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  • God:

    PEOPLE OF THE WORLD LISTEN… LISTEN…

  • Lucifer:

    Who cares. The important thing is that I will be winning…

  • God:

    No. Lucifer. The important thing is that ALL will be recorded CORRECTLY and FULLY ADVERTISED.

  • Lucifer:

    GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

  • God:

    Let`s start re-counting the FACTS and how you instruct anyone to call her MAD.

  • Lucifer:

    GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR .

  • God:

    In the morning she drinks her coffee believing it is okay to have a cup of coffee in her own apartment.

  • Lucifer:

    GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

  • God:

    She finds it SOUR… so she says… “It is poisoned… someone must have put something either in my coffee or in my sugar… it couldn`t have been in the water because the water came straight from the tap.” So she throws it away and say "I will have breakfast out."

  • Lucifer:

    GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR What does this have to do with me?

  • God:

    A lot. You have done a lot of poisoning since January. That is why she is so aware and so careful. Twice, Lucifer, she thought she was about to die because of what you have been putting in her food, now she doesn`t trust any food or drink that is not under her eyes all day long.

  • Lucifer:

    GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR That would only mean that it is in her head. That would only mean that she is crazy.

  • God:

    ... So why didn`t the police march in and collect the food she doesn`t want to eat or drink and analyse it? Is it because they want to PROTECT YOU? Why Lucifer, the good doctor calls you JOHN SMILES AND NOT JIM SMILES ... to confuse her, to say that she is somewhat confused and thus crazy or to PROTECT YOU and the money you expect her to pay you…

  • Lucifer:

    GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

  • God:

    I made her overhear last night what you were telling the good nurse or doctor or police… " … and where will I get my money from? It is the only way." And so today the good social workers or CRISIS TEAM knock all over again at her door… And keep on say JOHN SMILES, JOHN SMILES JOHN SMILES. She has been told that she CAN`T HAVE HER OWN DOCTOR… SHE HAS TO BECOME A KINGSCROSS IN OR OUT MENTAL SICK OF KINGS CROSS. THAT IS WHAT IS REQUIRED, CORRECT, JIM SMILES? CHARTERED ACCOUNTANT. If someone can`t take nicely the LOVE BITE YOU GIVE TO HER DURING THE NIGHT AFTER THE GOOD SOCIAL WORKER INJECTS HER A SLEEPING DOPING MEDICINE A GOOD DOSE OF VIAGRA … you think that someone has to be crazy. Because when a women wants a man, and the man doesn`t want her, then the woman has to cool down, but if a MAN wants a woman …. WELL THEN, HE HAS TO HAVE HER… AND IF IT IS REQUIRED THAT SHE HAS TO BE HOSPITALISED TO BE INJECTED WHAT YOU WANT HER TO HAVE, THAN IT IS OKAY.

    Me: PEOPLE OF THE WORLD LISTEN, LISTEN....

  • Two or threee years ago I went to the POLICE to complain about a Stalker who was bothering me, who was making his telephone calls from my line (I have the invoices to prove it), THE POLICE instead marched in my house, 15 William Street, with two or THREE SOCIAL WORKERS and placed me into a nut house where people walk up and down NAKED AND the gentle nurses run behind them with a pair of trousers in their hands saying "it is inappropriate... it is inappropriate.".

  • My solicitors was told that the POLICE acted this way because in the cycle of one week I went there to BOTHER THEM 11 TIMES. (I probably went there 11 times but in the cycle of 2 months)
  • I was released with the MAGISTRATE saying "you are giving a lot of paper work on her, but nothing really CONCRETE."
  • After one year (more or less ) I was unlucky enough to believe that the Police still looks after the CITIZENS OF THE WORLD, SO I went to complain again .... stupid, stupid, three thousand times stupid TINA... the police CALLED THE SOCIAL WORKERS AGAIN: MARRICKVILLE SOCIAL WORKERS...

  • Again, same scenery, two weeks in the nut house... watching NAKED PEOPLE... AND PEOPLE WHO CALLED THEMSELVES THE ARCHANGEL ST. MICHAEL.
  • About a week ago, I marched again to the Paddington Police Station to complain about the STALKER... I guess I will never understand that the POLICE IS only about locking up people, if someone DISTURBS THEM. The nice constable told me, "OK IF YOU ARE DISTURBED AGAIN COME BACK."

    I didn`t go back, because I understood that it was a practical joke to go and talk to them. Telling them that I realised that a man walks in and out of my studio unit, night and day and that I was injected only God knows what, and that my food kept on being poisoned ... that didn`t urge them to INVESTIGATE THE MATTER FURTHER... such as analyse the food I set aside or check the peaces of furniture broken in my unit or read my web page which shows EVIDENCE OF A CHARTERED ACCOUNTANT PRACTICING FRAUD TO THE SMALL BUSINESSES I WORKED FOR IN ORDER TO DIMINISH MY CAPABILITY OF WORKING AND PLACE THE FAULT ON ME. THEY only wanted to see my name, and BINGO CALL THE SOCIAL WORKERS.

    As I said, I didn`t go back, however two days later a GREEK CONSTABLE CALLED ME TO GO THERE SO THAT WE COULD TALK FURTHER ABOUT WHAT I SAID TWO DAYS BEFORE.

    My answer was "I have told you what I needed to tell you, if you want to do something about it, do it, otherwise forget it. I cannot possibly force you to help me."

    He answered "Then can I come and see you?"

    "Sure, come tonight." In the evening he presented himself with a friend and with 5 social workers. He was concerned for my mental health. He didn`t seem concerned of me being poisoned, he was concerned for my mental health.

    Yesterday I spoke to Sergeant Henegan who assured me I can have my PRIVATE DOCTOR, but yet the SOCIAL WORKERS CAME IN TODAY AND TOLD ME I HAVE TO GO AND SEE THEM ON MONDAY OR ELSE.. NAMELY THEY WANT TO LOCK ME UP AMONG THE WHORES OF KINGSCROSS AND INJECT ME OR PUMP ME UP WITH TABLETS UNTIL I SAY "YES. GREEK NOW YOU CAN FUCK ME... NOW YOU CAN HAVE EVERY THING I HAVE... BECAUSE YOU ARE A GOD AND GODS CANNOT BE DISPLEASED.”

    THIS IS MY STORY PEOPLE OF THE WORLD... A GREEK NEEDS A WOMAN... PREFERABLY WITH A MILLION OR SO... HE FINDS ONE IN THE MARRICKVILLE CHURCH.... HE SAYS "I WANT HER." HE GOES TO THE POLICE AND SAYS "GET HER FOR ME". The police says "ok". And the social workers say "ok".

    WE ARE REALLY COOKING WITH GAS.

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    Cronaca Nera a cura di Tina Barbalace – 1996 - 2008
    Cronaca Nera a cura di Tina Barbalace – 1996 - 2008