Medical inaccuracies, police and the courts

Just one wee thing..  
My acceptance to speak to the nhs was for one reason..
To amend the
Approx. 200 mistakes..
And false accusations..
And they have now been rectified.
 
So now..  
Well a few weeks ago..
     
I had two "bog standard police bobbies" ( A fellow police officers  description) at my door.    
 I was out so they left a note.      
 24/ 48 hours later I popped into the police station and was handed a court summons by the two smirking "bog standard bobbies"..      
     
I have been ordered to present my self in court before the end of the year..    
     
Unfortunately for the two " Bog standard bobbies", who seemed to believe I was being charged, and rather glad of the prospect, I have not been charged for number 15 count of breach of the peace.  
No.
I'm to appear as a very reluctant witness for somebody and it could be classed as a sexual misdemeanor..      
 
A ridiculous misdemeanor ..      
     
It kind of suggests the courts think I am competent to bear witness..      
Contrariety to all your beliefs..      
     
So ladies  how about complaining?    
     
Go weep to the courts, weep to the police, weep to mammy and daddy..    
     
Tell the courts all your gossip, all your wifie, mammie and gym show pony speculations and join up with all those fifth, sixth, ninety hand gobbling neurotic small town nobodies with all your mindless tittle tattle .. Go tell the courts I am unreliable, my testimony is unreliable and my integrity unreliable.. Tell them about how I kicked the chair under my poor ex's feet. Mr DIY, Porno. straddler etc...
 
However before you do please be aware...  
 
A poor green- behind- the- ears bin man had to officially apologize for inappropriate behaviour towards me after the council UPHELD my complaint against him.  
 
 A PC Pinocchio had to apologize, and do a stint of re-training for lying in a official documentation, then there was the "rent" court case with Bulman which I also won..

.. And the one where I was used as witness in an incident of another case of "sexual exhibitionism" to which the poor young lad threw up his hands and gave up.. Pre trial.  
 
 Then there was that paranoid corpse at the end of his tether who could not face the prospect of maybe, maybe not, perhaps, perhaps not, having to face me in a court of law..  

Then there was the police, Interpol, the courts and my accused who, if I was lying, would have prosecuted me.. but who for some reason did not..

Remember my fight with the press and their threats with civil and criminal action against me.. Which I silenced..

And those false accusations by the nhs squashed..

Now this one..    
 Exhibitionist, maybe, number two..  
     
Come on ladies get your hubby bought hand bags a swinging, ditch the morning nips of mothers ruin, put the cream covered baby rusks away and go tell the authorities I should not have a voice.    
Go boo hooing to the police, courts and solicitors..
 
I am quite sure the courts will simply love to sit and listen to your small town gossip..
..Not..