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The Drug dealer wanted me out of there so he could set up his meth lab, so he told the landlord he had a child molester living in his garage.
The landlord thought he'd fix that problem with insecticide.
Then the next thing I know is: just out of spite a fireman told people out in front of an Albertson's store I'm a child molester.
It's not as if he wasn't informed or anything.
I had just told a few people who were donating money to them that they were donating money to a bunch of criminals.
It was the first time I had ever publicly announced that I had just filed a claim against the city for the slander they had commited.
I couldn't believe it myself.
This is were we have to start a second book.
I guess I have a lot of writing to do.
We are going to have to take it over to the Journal Page.
And if you want to know more about the cop and his drug addict brother, you'll have to go to the The Loop.
This is the view I see from my garage door.
Since I'd filed complaints about the city employees spreading phony child molester rumors about me. Don't you think the city would have their own investigator set up shop in one of their house, just to get some incriminating evidence against me.
And if you think nobody has been watching me, then how come just the other day when I had the Tooler all except for about a foot out the G-door with the side door open, a couple of the City's cronies came driving by. It was like day jah voo of the first night I had the Synchro-links system on my truck naked and a bunch of cops came by with their flash lights while I was in the shower, claiming that they had a noise complaint.
It's sad to say that people will watch someone poison me and yet do nothing about it. I would think that was wrongful endangerment on the Citie's part for not informing me of what they saw go down. But maybe they would rather see me dead too. Yes, this IS the United States of America.
If you want to find out what kind of shit they used, check out the fine print or better yet, what people are saying about it. Yeah, thanks to Martha Stewart, many people who thought they had organic gardens are wondering what to do with the toxic waste dump in their back yard.
If you are wondering about just how all this came about, it started with a Sheriff and his drug dealing brother.
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