Monday, 15 March 2010
WARNING TO FREEMASONS OF STAFFORDSHIRE AND WARWICKSHIRE
Keep away from my son.
There is a cartoon of Tom and Jerry, a bulldog is having a nap on a nice sunny day, with his son (That's my boy!) and a mangy cat keeps pestering the little pup.
Well, if there are any of you freemasons who have not seen that cartoon you'd better have a look at it and learn the moral lesson in it. Because the pesky cat ends up getting bashed into kingdom come at the end of the cartoon.
You lot have already destroyed my own childhood and career chances. My mum and dad worked their fingers to the bone trying to look after us kids, and you lot look down your hoity toity noses at people like us, which we don't care about, but what we DO care about is that you won't leave us to bring up our kids in peace, you lot are forever lurking about, trying to disrupt the few life chances that folk like us get.
Now I don't like the way you are poking round my son's school. My son is very happy at that school, and doing well. I want him to carry on doing well, not end up as his poor uncle. my young brother did, being subjected to malicious vindictive persecution, being shafted by corrupt solicitors, being totally pissed on and called a frigging nut job all the time because of the way he is, which he can't help at all, as Aspergers Syndrome is genetic in our family. He tried so hard to be as good a grafter as his dad, to earn a honest wage, but you lot would not let him, would you. You persecuted him. In the end, he tried to drown himself in an ice covered canal, praise the Lord some kind hearted soul pulled him out. And you lot diagnosed him with an incurable personality disorder. You would not even tell his close family that he had Aspergers Syndrome!
You lot would like to see people like my brother eliminated at birth, you and your bloody social engineering. Well, I have news for you - Almighty God made our family, and He didn't make us so that you lot could stamp your jack boots on us at every opportunity and look down your proud noses at us all either.
Leave our family alone. Stop poking and piddling round my son's school. Let my son have a happy childhood - something I was denied.
Because if you don't, it's not me that you'll be persecuting - it is my father - ALMIGHTY GOD!