Taree Police Their Fun And Games (Thread Repro of Sodlikes and Webanarchys)

....Blew my cover,Paine - Hilne was doing desk duties,he's a guy who gave my burger warm,without the fart and actually showed some concern for me.
Don't mind him at all,in real life,we'd be mates,he likes to fuck around,have a laugh,to many cop friends isn't a good thing,boring actually.I'm the wild side of life that won't get him in trouble,or ethics.But he's good for a good time,like the bloke.

But it blows my cover as being unapproachable,Ann and Hilne would threaten that animalistic facade and reveal I'm actually,easy going,human :geek: .Not good,not good.

When they get serious about paying me off,I'll let the more corrupt elements,deliver a pound of weed or two.

I'd be very quiet about it....

Subject: The Stooges - Loose Mon Nov 12, 2012 2:57 pm

Billy Ruben wrote:: Smoking a cigarette,foot resting on the hand-rail to Taree Police Station,outside the new court-house.A VY antelope coloured car,stops,reverses and takes two car spaces up,terrible job I thought.She stumbles out the door,stumbles again and drops her keys,I wonder has she been fucking alnight,ginger on her feet,or is she hung-over?Her dress is fine along with slight use of make-up,but all the same,a pleasant kind of person,a fine wife,little flippant and not really here in the now,maybe a space cadet,but her act was certainly not together.

I look at the number plates,MV-1965....so,you're Matthew Voetterls wife,I smirked,time for the equations,my game with universal alignment.I could've fucked with her head,scared her,been evil,like Voetterls was with mine and his empty hollow accusations,like he threw at me,but all the while,describing himself to a T.You see,Mr Fuckwit,when I met Sam,she wanted someone to dominate and control her,for 22 years,I have bashed my head against the wall,trying to liberate her and her mind.

But she just got lazy and dis-interested in life and watched TV,needing the game with others,that I refused to ever play.

You fulfilled that need in her...she never grew up.

I am better than you Voetterl scum sucker.I paid with great pain and agony to no avail,to make her mature.She just lies and blame-shifts.But seeing how your wife stumbled about,running an errand for you,shows me who the controller and manipulater really is,what you described me as,is you....and what you think of men in relationships in general.Don't lower anybody with your spiritual aspects that you have...you're nothing but DEAD LIGHTS TO ME,DIM STARS.....TO BE DISSOLVED AFTER DEATH AND FORM QUANTUM BUILDING BLOCKS FOR NEW UNIVERSES AFTER DEATH.

Told you I was MAAT...that's what was in court with me,the judger of souls,that's what I invoke,angels are not all harps and fluffy clouds,it's what I preferred for a witness and that's what I did,since the judicial system on Earth,run by corrupt men,care not for truth,but presentation and supportive of industry...and it is an industry,of death and destroying men and women in correctional facilities...That courts and lawyers make much money from.

As I did with Busteed,Sod/Julian and many others....I call it in.

I don't know what will happen,it's a "Fire and Forget" nuke of kharma,now I turn my back on the blast and fall-out.Don't come running to me for forgiveness little worm,when it begins to take shape....Fuck you in other words.

And yes,I'm not the forgiving type....and that's my flaw,that's why I cop it from everybody,to learn that lesson,but I just leave them empty and exhausted,they fail to bring me to their level of amateur.

Oh,the number plate is MW 1065,silly me,he likes to advertise his name year and month...bloody materialist Libran or a cock in his pocket Scorpio,hideous.He looks and acts Scorpio,shitbags of creatures.

Mrs Voetterl did'nt look fun and jovial today,she was good on her feet,but unhappy,like she was scolded.I would'nt doubt that,after making Billys threads,hehehehe...

But she looked eaten,angry and blue-blooded today,exzcellent,what a turn off.Kind of found her attractive before and thought,maybe I'll stalk her,since I was charged with that with Sam and did'nt do it,flattering that old reptile.And seduce her shopping.

I do have reservations though,I love eating carpet and ain't swallowing tadpoles of Voetterl,which means I have to pick a shift he's to tired to fuck...and when she's really horny.Meaning,intense surveillance.See you soon Matty...I could'nt give a shit if Sam blew the whole squad,but knocking off a cops wife and doing good so she wants you to come back,is very befitting the punishment that cunt Voetterl derseves.Plus his wife ain't bad...when she's loose.

Song: Loose
Band: The Stooges
Album: Fun House
Year: 1970
Genre: Proto-Punk

Lyrics:

Now look out

I took a record of pretty music

I went down and baby you can tell
I took a record of pretty music

Now I'm putting it to you straight from hell

I'll stick it deep inside

I'll stick it deep inside

Cause I'm loose

I feel fine to be dancin', baby

I feel fine, I'm a shakin' leaf

I feel fine to be dancin', baby

Cause it's love, yeah I do believe

I'll stick it deep inside

I'll stick it deep inside

Cause I'm loose

And I'll stick it deep inside

And I'll stick it hey

Well I'm loose, well I'm loose

Well I'm loose

You'd like mine Mrs Voetterl,little dick,but fuck it,I'm a hot little alley cat...and wild as.Do you really think I wanted Sam?...it's my kids fuckwit.

cat

Billy Ruben wrote:: ....The way Mrs Voetterl looked at me this morning...it was like I shit in her shoe.

I am Cat....but not like that,scratch her back rather nicely....Got a nice hiss and can purr from my throat,she'd like it.

Which kind of stung in a way,when she seemed bothered,but focused,good driving I must say.

But her tragic stumbles and looking up smiling,like wind just inflated her dress,"Whoo",the shock of rushing air on your skin,that type of squeel.Cute as.

She was much happier and disorientated that day,dug her...pissed,hung over.The sour face said it all,plus,fucked alnight,Voetterl,matty was too,dirty sweaty bugger.

Bad visions,or voyeursm to some.Porn for most.

Drugs are better,some you can't cum for hours,but booze,people like me can't get it up.
Hate the shit.
Sure Matty can chat to the Impound and ask for the drug known as MDMA,other wise known as Extasy,designed to be a marriage celebrant,the Voetterls can spice themselves and still drive a straight line,I mean reverse,sorry darling.

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According to Dead Dave The Poof,who used to take MDMA as an anal suppository,in the mid to late 80's....he liked things up bum,and one too many guys that eventually killed him,(AIDS related cancer,no,I did'nt fuck or be fucked by him,despite metrosexual style) and half you cops who think I'm a closet fag,it's a smalltown,I have'nt got a car for beach car-parks or a taste for cock over 55 years,which is 30 kilometres away.

I hope some of the nice girl cops don't let them beat me up,all of the girls could kick the shit out of me,I might write sweet things about how Ann treated me,but put that little heart away for a second Jason,maybe cause I was nice to ask and she could karate kick my neck broken without a flinch.I like her when she's nice,but in combat uniform,she's tough walking,maybe uncomfortabley so.

I like trying to show who I really am,on the odd occasion,i would never be a threat,or even want to be.Look what's happened,have I stepped over the line,no,mouthed off steam,yeah.

And at the same time,making the drug element of zboyce St,realise,I'm not the snitch or in their pocket as suggested.The fucker who started that,got my cars burnt,threats and shit,country hick style,lucky I was'nt burnt stapled to a tree,KKK Nigger treatment.
It went on in Thornton,near East Maitland until the 70's,what I mean is,a KKK lodge.Dark energies that place....Think Bi-Lo was built on it.Evil.

Acting like they got something to fear from me,82 kilos...Ingram nearly snapped my spine...the girls could kick the shit out of me,the redhead,the tall older chick,she'd do obscene things,the worst cop....I hear of Ryan pulling guns out,yea-ha cowboy,smaller cock than I have,but she's to be feared...unarmed,anytime,she handles psychos well,not far from the other side of the coin,becareful.

...might be a bit cheeky tonight to that 'orrible Voetterl,but the paddy wagon was circling around tonight,they seen me,fumbling with buttons to try and find the lighter that did'nt exist,they started braking, and taking off and make it look like they're swinging round,I walked off,cause I have to have my permit,which I did,or off to gaol.

Wanktards.Two big dark haired boys...should'nt have grinned and caught in the side mirror.I was going to run,just for fun,but a quick 150 metres would only stir their curiosity.Was'nt gonna be cheeky,but was'nt sticking around either.Sneak away.Boring as tits on a bull I must remain.Give them nothing and if I do go for a lover,something good and meaningful,not some rebound shit at Sam,locked away long enough.I did meet a good woman,but afraid the rumour mill caught up with her too.Thanks... tongue

Subject: Kerrie Townes - LJ Hooker (bitch) Tue Nov 13, 2012 9:08 pm

Back to their scumbag games i spose.
The cops,I did'nt want to say it before,but I blamed them for scratching up the paint on my maroon wagon,now,Sam has gone,with LJ Hookers complicity,in particular Kerrie Townes,an unattractive,bitchy pushy brunette and the cops playing pass the buck,Sam has removed my other wagon without first obtaining a court order,but I blame the cops and LJ Hooker,fooling her into it.It's at a undisclosed wrecking yard....

So,instead of yobbing globs of paint stripper over the cops fence in reply,I went to the court registrys office,complained and added it to my sentence report.In the last week,Sam has gone and caused problems at a local computer business where my landlord works,my car was scratched all over,my other one scrapped.

And the cops know the law and did the opposite once again,all because between sentence and pre-sentence,I've behaved.And got very little to justify their reports.I had a psyche interview and continue with the sessions,but they did this to unsettle me,cause I side-stepped their doctors and went to mine...suck me off bastards. tongue

I told the Attorney General of Taree Court,their aggressive stance on me,the fact I do anti-cop corruption threads online,I resist breaking AVO,while the cops and Sam do things to me to provoke.There's going to be alot of shit caused,I've had a gutful of this crap.

The woman I've been meeting on walks with her dogs,her son is in the Police Academy right now,but sense,maybe closer to home.I'm not scared,angry or whatever,her Grandmother just died at age 96,she's coming to see me tonight for comforting....But if I go for rape or anything you people,I did'nt do it...I am after all,am scared,come to think about it.

I don't want to be set-up,I got my appeal to think of and I have bought her story about being a nurse,but have'nt asked if she's really a cop.

Why am I worth that effort,come to think about it,why?
Why would a woman even contemplate having an affair just to infiltrate,I'm a nobody,no threat,Ingram nearly snapped me in two,the thug bastard.

I was just happy at first,just to meet someone similar,divorced,lonely,single and hopefully,horny as.I've been feeling frigid the last two meetings,which is weird,this will sought of cement the seperation between Sam and I.

I reckon Sams new redhead friend,is a cops sister,the one who was there at the first time I was allowed to collect some of my stuff.

These ones scored successfully,in that case.Where back at East Maitland,we beat the cops,the Occults and the evil,here in Taree,we destroyed ourselves,then they destroyed us...

She's a nice girl,a little older than me,45-47,An AIN at a local hospital,Tracey,if it is a coppers mother,I don't care,as long as they don't get involved,unless I gave them reason too,which I won't,I hate being tested,everyone through my whole life,puts me through their rigours and programmes,like to see them stand up to mine,as Lou Reed sang in that song,Last Great American Whale,"Stick a fork in their ass and turn them over and their done."...that's right peoples,soul/spiritual war...the hardest core of them all.A killing floor,in a different dimension as you suffer the pains that manifest physical in this one.The amount of discipline you need and when you get angry,you get possessed by entities...that splinter and fragment your aura...so don't tell me you know pain,only cancer patients know this type.

The pleasures of meeting someone new,I've forgotten,neigh,never got there,with my milestone relationship with Sam,it's the one thing she never understood,passion,not relief.We'll see...

Stood Up!!!!

Sitting here eating a box of Roche chocolates,the ones that should've melted on Traceys skin and lick off....I know,relatives come over and I told her not too,if that happened.

Still,could feel that disappointment a teenager goes through,being stood-up.It was nice,to be able to still go through it,still young enough and looking to pull it off.Had a lot of hits from 18-21 years old,but never followed through,not a scumbucket.

So,as a stood up teenager does,I smoked a little weed and fixed the car.And who drives past?

Ann.

In her big Police Van.I saw it out the corner of my eye,looked up,thinking,I've ridden in that before.Seen the cheesey smile of the male,then a little wave,with the sweet brunette next to him.

Smitten Kitten on the spot,little hesitant wave back and a smile....The one love I can't have,but boy does she have an effect on me.Tracey is a nice person you have a down to Earth relationship,Ann,no matter how you try to stay grounded,she makes you float.
And she can't afford to be like that...it could cost her,her life.Sad in a way,being a cop,you have to be grounded,methodical,factual,where philosophers can dream,create
invisage.

Left and right brain,opposing thought trains.But still,as she comes home from work,embrace her from behind,run your hands over those hips and gentley caress her neck with your kisses,that's how I see her.

And those hips are just wide enough,cute and a good mother,she'd make.Just the things I find adorable about her.Of course it won't go anywhere and am sure it's made for jovial chatter and laughs.The joke's on me in this case,it's just a sweet thing...that I have for her in particular.

Still does'nt change the fact my maroon wagon was vandalised and my white wagon stolen and dumped at a scrapyard.

Then I had a disagreement,like shouting at the coppers,blamed them for it and got chucked out of the Police Station.

Not a good show and Ann still gives me a wave,very flattered,very nice.If she was at the counter the other day,at least disappointment would have it's compensations.Carrying on like a madman would'nt have been an option,not that it gets me anywhere,but I lost heaps,I mean,my butt kicked,lost my whole family with their intervention,an anger they used that was for them,not my family,swindled,the cars are just the start.

Humiliated,naked in a cell,dick frozen shrunk,codeine,fear and the gaols themselves,size of a grape my dick was.

Smashed up and injured by Ingram,sold out by Sam,she got this fuckin' thought in her head,busting me was like playing sheriffs deputy,well,she was always power hungry and a little snitch.Makes me sick thinking about her now,her smug face in court,smiling at the officers and falling apart on one question.What,all about her hurt feelings?
She does'nt see the damage she does,with telling lies and lying to herself.

Billy Ruben wrote:

Billy Ruben wrote:: The Taree Pig Police are doing the same,running around trying to get me busted or telling tall stories.

So,Vicky goesw around saying I'm dangerous and bash my wife.

Section 9 of the Domestic Violence Act is for non-violent transgressions.

Section 12 of the Domestic Violence Act is for violent transgressions.

I have been falsely charged with section 9.

See you in court slut Vicky,Slut Samantha and the Taree Pigs i'm gonna fuck over.

It's Interesting,Vicky and this Simmo shitbag went running around saying I'm a wife-beater,yet,Simmo is known fort actually bashing his woman and when he broke the virginity of a local girl,who has mental problems and she told you to stop and you kept going,I've already convinced her to press rape charges,we will be at Taree Court and Police Station Monday.

Is this the high quality characters you associate with now?.

They're more your style,I'm to Alpha for your bogan frumpie.You'll understand when you see us together.I waited and found someone decent.Who does'nt lie and keep me angry and aggressive.Like yourself.

I might cut a deal with the cops,you remember Ann Joy,the cop that set me up for a rape,if she says because of your lies she got suspicious of me,the statment you gave her,I can combine that,with the AVO as a pattern of lying,cut a deal with the cops,get money and sell you out.

It's exactly what I intend on doing.They're your friends,until it goes the pear,then you'll get what you deserve.

Subject: The Modern Lovers - The Astral Plane Mon Dec 03, 2012 1:56 am

She was there today.
Limping since Friday by tearing the monkey muscle in mid-air before impact with the ground,screaming wincing pain,leg swollen,no cane to walk with,had been considering the possibilities of an opportunity that might arise and being there at the right time of a relationship melt-down,but did'nt feel right,it was ordered,yes,but no song,no beauty to it.Successful,yeah,but no.

Not Magical.

Then again,no good when you can't string two words together,as happened with Ann again today.Why do I fall to pieces around this girl,leaning up against the self-serve,at Coles,she's right next to me,usinng the counter to stand up,can't breathe,wanted to say "You're beautiful,I love your light",she had red lipstick on,I had'nt lit a cigarette,trying to give up,wanted to grab her in my arms and steal a kiss...then run away...But scared I'll break probation and there was another cop as a witness,I was really tempted,but winced and remembered I could hardly walk,floating on clouds in your mind was still no way of escape.

Can you kiss a cop when she's loaded? She might think you're trying to steal her gun and zap,mace or shoot you,let alone probably pulling out some Ninjutsu,she's a country girl,you can see that,she's ridden horses all her life.It's in the hips,the way she walks,could be wrong,just a guess.

The only thing nice to come from this whole ordeal was meeting her,be ironic,sue the police and state and take her away with the cash....she'd look nice by candle-light at night,somewhere in Europe,just for a while,then return.She's to Australian and feel lost after a while.

Problem is,I really do have love and this weird thing for her...I got to stop this,before I start forming astral links or something else stupid.

Tonight I'm all alone in my room
I'll go insane if you won't sleep with me
I'll still be with you
I'm gonna meet you on the astral plane
The astral plane for dark at night
The astral plane or I'll go insane

Well I don't see you and it's getting dark
Today we should have gone to a Central Park
Well don't you want to see me ever again?
If not I'll meet you on the astral plane
The astral plane for late at night
The astral plane or I'd go insane

Well we've known each other from other lives
I want to see you today
But I'll prove my knowledge of what's inside
When I intercept you on the astral plane
The astral plane for late at night
The astral plane or I'd go insane

Alright

Well I don't see you and it's getting dark
I'd have a lot to say
But you're not the one that I can say it to
At least not today
Oh, well I don't remember it afterwords
I don't yet know the words!
But I know we've been together just this week
We've been together on the astral plane
The astral plane for late at night
The astral plane or I'd go insane

Well Tonight I'm all alone in my room
I'll go insane if you won't sleep with me
I'll still be with you
I'm gonna meet you on the astral plane
The astral plane for dark at night
The astral plane or I'll go insane

Billy Ruben wrote:

Billy Ruben wrote:: There was supposed to be a strong anti-police vibe to this thread,ruined by romantic fantasies.

Now I have to start a new thread,Part b,for the anger,instead of turning Taree Police Station into some model catwalk like I did when one had to report every Monday.

Ann won that,with looks and light.

Particularly the light quotient.Cadman really needs to cleaN her act up,as puke filled as my mother and she is heavily pregnant.She's been a good girl since then,stays in the office and avoids me,when I went in the other day,I started welding her crown,for some punishment....wonder if she remembers the head-ache and possible vomit later.It was only four seconds.

Well....they were naughty and corrupt,discriminate to me for close to thirteen years now.

It's 13 years now since I met the occultist...Oct 31st 1999.

Still going on,had a ball this year,very entertaining for them,courteousy of Taree police.

I met the brother of a man they falsely imprisoned,3 Million he got,but dies of cancer a few months later.

Cruel they are...it was two million before the first areest with Gunn and Voetterl.

I double it now.

4 million payout,I like the numbers...now the breakdown of expenditure.

2 million invested,live off interest.

House by Forster Beach.
Mercedes Silver Wagon and trhe HR restored and not painted,but dipped in silver.
Two businesses for extra cash flow.
$200,000 house for J.
Ciggys 5%
small block of flats my kids can manage for themselves and build from that,not that they deserve it,after the falling for the mothers bullshit.I don't even want to see them anymore.Not after how they were turned and played.Fucking hate that slut Samantha,she could'nt just have her own way,she had to poison them too...then have the hide to ask I still support them,while they treat me with no respect...fuck that you ugly witch...you get gaol,it'll suit,lesbianism and television...

and if the cops want to complain about what I did to Cadman...good,do it,now you finally recognise it as an occult Kraft/Majik,the very same you condemned me too for 13 years and the pain and suffering I went through.

Amazingly,after all the heart-ache,I'm much happier without the ugly witch now,she does'nt interfere with my thought processes.

But still,you recognise it...and it will be MUCH more than 4 million payout.

1. 4 million payout

2. Record wiped clean

3.License amd Permit to carry conceraled fire-arm.
(No arguements,I'll look after myself after the discriminate way you condemned me to the wolves.Plus,I don't need amateur fools looking out for me,I can do much better than you,you should see my right hand strafe and firing from the hip,un-aimed...I'm fucking brilliant.

Should've had me onside years ago...I leave your fucking Det Ryan for dead and I ain't a big target,like that fat fuck.I turn sideways,you miss,I clean you up,fatboy...like I did in the astral...remember that,or was it Jake who visited my sons room.Do you remember being banished,respectfully so,but warned,you come back,did you see the hooks and chords come out my shoulders to rip you apart?

That's how deadly I can be.An Angelic Vampire...strange mix,huh? Masonic-tards.

Billy Ruben wrote:: She was there today.
Limping since Friday by tearing the monkey muscle in mid-air before impact with the ground,screaming wincing pain,leg swollen,no cane to walk with,had been considering the possibilities of an opportunity that might arise and being there at the right time of a relationship melt-down,but did'nt feel right,it was ordered,yes,but no song,no beauty to it.Successful,yeah,but no.

Not Magical.

Then again,no good when you can't string two words together,as happened with Ann again today.Why do I fall to pieces around this girl,leaning up against the self-serve,at Coles,she's right next to me,usinng the counter to stand up,can't breathe,wanted to say "You're beautiful,I love your light",she had red lipstick on,I had'nt lit a cigarette,trying to give up,wanted to grab her in my arms and steal a kiss...then run away...But scared I'll break probation and there was another cop as a witness,I was really tempted,but winced and remembered I could hardly walk,floating on clouds in your mind was still no way of escape.

Can you kiss a cop when she's loaded? She might think you're trying to steal her gun and zap,mace or shoot you,let alone probably pulling out some Ninjutsu,she's a country girl,you can see that,she's ridden horses all her life.It's in the hips,the way she walks,could be wrong,just a guess.

The only thing nice to come from this whole ordeal was meeting her,be ironic,sue the police and state and take her away with the cash....she'd look nice by candle-light at night,somewhere in Europe,just for a while,then return.She's to Australian and feel lost after a while.

Problem is,I really do have love and this weird thing for her...I got to stop this,before I start forming astral links or something else stupid.

Tonight I'm all alone in my room
I'll go insane if you won't sleep with me
I'll still be with you
I'm gonna meet you on the astral plane
The astral plane for dark at night
The astral plane or I'll go insane

Well I don't see you and it's getting dark
Today we should have gone to a Central Park
Well don't you want to see me ever again?
If not I'll meet you on the astral plane
The astral plane for late at night
The astral plane or I'd go insane

Well we've known each other from other lives
I want to see you today
But I'll prove my knowledge of what's inside
When I intercept you on the astral plane
The astral plane for late at night
The astral plane or I'd go insane

Alright

Well I don't see you and it's getting dark
I'd have a lot to say
But you're not the one that I can say it to
At least not today
Oh, well I don't remember it afterwords
I don't yet know the words!
But I know we've been together just this week
We've been together on the astral plane
The astral plane for late at night
The astral plane or I'd go insane

Well Tonight I'm all alone in my room
I'll go insane if you won't sleep with me
I'll still be with you
I'm gonna meet you on the astral plane
The astral plane for dark at night
The astral plane or I'll go insane

She's going to be there when we put a complaint in later...about this Cheadle bitch.Having the AVO annulled.

...short on parts to finish the HR,walked into Taree police Station about 12:39,staying calm,knowing I'll get fucked around,behaving or not and sure enough,yeah.Cadman's quiet and Leonard's there,play it cool,he has a ribbon in police coloured chequeurs,"What's the ribbon for",Leonard answers quite calmly with a hint of emotion at the end,"A friend of mine was murdered",looking down,feeling his pain"I'm very very sorry",meaning every word,curiosity got to me,looking at the coloured ribbon,"Was he ...?',"yes he was a policeman"."do you have your flags at half mast?'"We don't do flags".Strange,I thought they would out the back,most times,I remember small windows and pointed to the dock.Errr,coming in the back of a police vehicle,but don't remember any flag poles.

Lucky I was respectful today and genuinely so,would'nt have been the best day to shit them off,It's bad for everybody when a cop gets killed,then they get a bit edgey and trigger happy for a while,if it isn't bad enough with their lies,perjured statements and stupid fucking games Taree Police pley with me,trying to drive me over the edge and section me off,not to mention Sam and Vicky cheadles little game to drive me out of town,which the cop who supervised the retreiving of personal property mentioned today about my former statements about leaving for east Maitland to finish the occult shit,he was so disappointed I had'nt left,it's thier and Sams saboutage that fucked me here,so why bitch?

Results of their shiitty actions.I want Forster,somewhere I can swim for free and clean.
I got the appeal to attend too as well and I have'nt even a place fit for a human to live.
Just scraping by,going hungry two three days here and there,but have a working toilet.But,very lucky i was in a cool,but drugged out mood today and meant sorry for what happened,,there would've been pronblems if I was stupid to mouth off.

Had no idea of the slaying,have no anttenae for the television and have very little internet access.just piggy backing a phone to the PC.No hot water,but I keep real clean,boil water,shave,bucket bath and cold water hose rinse off,shrivelled balls every morning but clean.No freezer,but a cheap fridge,live horribley actually,no end of a source of humiliation and amusement for them.Must feel jubilant when you can use your position of power to destroy someone insignificant,like me,but the big toughies and baddies,nahfree to reign terror.They just want me destroyed for the appeal.It's hard to be organised and live out of boxes.Wolf spiders crawl on my face at night and mosquitoes vampirise me.And alone....

Coming down towards Macquarie street intersection lights,i see a squad car,cruise past,notice me and pull-over,,thought,here we go,.his lights are off,just the brakes,with no number plate light,"should book himself", I muttered,fuckin' Cassandra Weekes patted herself on the back,rewarding her own detective skills catching me out,would've sucked her off if she did'nt gloat so much,quick blowjob on the back-seat,I was up for it,such was her vaginal scent,victorious in her fining me...it was'nt bad for an old girl,I must say.

The lights go on,no siren,I indicate to pull over and turn off after the bridge into Beeton Parade,hug the curb,window goes down,both hands on the steering wheel,let's see how jumpy this prick is.Its the not so random breath test where he is curious,VN v8 Wagon with 20 inch wheels and tyres,blacked out windows with a nice exhaust note.The HR Holden out performs it in everyway.The handling in my view is sloppy and boatlight,not low,tight and rigid,the way I like it.

He gives me the analyzer and reaches six,before he quits,I did say when I get home I'll have a beer,meaning a joint and four codeine and maybe a wank to get over the blue balls,it seems the mental castration done by Samantha is finally healing,better keep Ann out of those bawdy fantasises and settle for the Luciferian,Megan Anderson,maybe with Karly as well,with those filthy dreams they give me,greatest sex I never had.Except when they go scat...they are trully disturbing creatures.

There's a stout blonde female officer,not a sexual creature,but quite a pleasant and charming person out of uniform,warm without being over bearing and matriarchal.I only noticed her at the last second when I challeneged the male officer,a high ranking/decorated seargent.I said it's impossible for the car to be out of calibration,thinking the computer adjust itself...I'm yet to prove thAT with a mechanic,or council speed radar.I'll hit Buladelah and find out....depending on the outcome is my attitude for next time.

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