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Anonymous2If you wanted any more proof that the war on men is raging in the UK then here it is…
Where have I been for the past year?
well have I got a story for you! So sit tight, get your slippers and pipe on and pull up a chair..
Once upon a time there was a big bad wolf called SEEthemTURN. All he wanted was to be a pirate and part of this amazing revolution the world has begun called decentralization. He was a soldier in the army when he began his journey through MGTOW and after creating some video’s on youtube, to try to understand his own place in the War on men, he began to realize that the war was simply a psychological war. One that was raging in the minds of the people of the world, but more importantly, was targeting newly created people. Yes. Babies.
So, knowing all this and being a keen soldier on the side of men and freedom, SEEthemTURN tried to start his own little pirate army using a situation called surrogacy. As you would expect, the evil baddies (feminists), were already 2 steps ahead of this game having already created a burocratic nightmare (only for men – obviously) surrounding this seemingly simple (yet expensive) contract. At the time of applying, India (the cheapest method for surrogacy) had already banned a method of surrogacy by which a surrogate would host the embryo in exchange for food and accommodation. A perfect and fair situation all round you might think? In steps Feminism to rescue these poor manipulated victims.
-You might be thinking something like, well s~~~, at this point. So that’s exactly what I was thinking, and so I f~~~ed that idea right the f~~~ off-
In steps idea #2, (because SEEthemTURN doesn’t take losing for an answer.) Pretend to be gay and enlist a f~~-hag (someone who willingly helps gay people reproduce). This idea was simple and worked a charm, bypassing all the bureaucracy and cost creating a simple and stress free situation the way nature intended. Almost.
WRONG.
Who did SEEthemTURN think he f~~~ing is? Didn’t he know there’s no escaping the God of annoyance? There’s no way you can win little man. Back down, get in your box and rot. The world belongs to women now.
BULL S~~~. But, f~~~, what have I got myself into here? The world is officially bats~~~, and I have proof. What do I do with this? Who can I turn to? How can I survive this nightmare I’ve stepped into? They literally want me dead. They want my sole and they have me by the b~~~~. Everything inside me is screaming to flee the country. Social services are attacking me. The general public is assaulting me, I’m being maced in the face in a crowded pub with cctv, witnesses, evidence -AND I’M THE ONE CARTED OFF TO PRISON!!! Before I can even defend myself, or even get my 1 phone-call I’m up in magistrates court! Then escalated to crown court. Then I’m on remand in the 2nd worst prison in the whole of the UK.
This has been part 1 of my story. If you would like to know how this ends please let me know and I will conclude the story. Peace and good luck, it’s a jungle out there.
That lingering scent of tuna.
Peace is > piece.
Anonymous42They literally want me dead
#METOO!
Go ahead, publish your 2nd half!
If you need a landing strip here in America, I can do whatever it takes to clear the runway!
GTFO of Britten! That place is on par with Swisslanistan!
The whole ‘invent violence against women and girls’ system is corrupt. All of the agencies are linked and completely corrupt.
When it’s your trial, speak to your lawyer about accusing the police and CPS of being instructed by a feminist MP to ignore evidence and target men for ‘invent violence against women and girls’. Say you want a record of male solicitors who worked for the CPS in the past (and have since left) so you can call them as a witness to give evidence on that issue.
Watch them crap themselves.
May you walk in peace and happiness, May you and all mgtow, near and far walk in peace and happiness.
Anonymous2I like that idea! That’s perfect! Thank you Will Robinson, I’m going to do that strait away.
I like that idea! That’s perfect! Thank you Will Robinson, I’m going to do that strait away.
Thing is, they dropped all charges claiming to have “lack of evidence.” Truth being they had all the evidence only it pointed to me being the victim of the assault.
You’re welcome.
Glad they dropped charges. A complaint against the police wont go anywhere, the police just lie. Best to keep your powder dry against the police and tell them f~~~ all. Obtain copies of as much evidence as you can get. Back it up in several places and keep it indefinitely.
This is the police criteria for where they have to make a mandatory referral to the Independent Police Complaints Commission – on page 42.
The appropriate authority must refer complaints and recordable conduct matters
that include allegations of conduct which constitutes:
• serious assault
• serious sexual offence
• serious corruption
• criminal offence or behaviour which is liable to lead to misconduct proceedings
and which, in either case, is aggravated by discriminatory behaviour on the
grounds of a persons race, sex, religion or other status identified in paragraph
8.18 of this guidanceIf the police refuse to refer it, you could always make an appointment with your local police and crime commissioner and ask him/her to contact the Chief Constable of the Police force and ask why they aren’t referring it to the IPCC. Make sure you have a record of it in writing with proof they received it.
Once you’ve done all that, you have a perfect record of evidence to throw them under the bus when they eventually get busted for the ‘invent violence against women and girls’ corruption. Which they undoubtedly will.
If the police are targeting you, bodycam everything and record any police officer that comes near you. Let them dig themselves in a deeper hole. If you’re not doing anything wrong, you will just get more evidence of their corruption.
May you walk in peace and happiness, May you and all mgtow, near and far walk in peace and happiness.
Anonymous42I’m learning one thing, you British dudes learn the legal ropes and build your own safety nets then lay in them the same way I learned to! I know my legal documents that I can recite them with their dates of entry and I can recite the laws word for word, and now that the cops have cameras I can give testimony and statements for later review by the prosecution making full disclosure about events transpired over a 44 year span of extreme and reprehensible corruption.
They leave me alone, Finally? Who knows? But at least I learned how to fight them at their own game using their own laws against them!
I am a sovereign and natural man, not to be molested by another.
Anonymous2I will arm myself with a camera from now on. very good idea indeed. I could do with a list of handy legal bullet-points of things to say to printout and carry with me too. (haha me2!)
I’m going to use that info Will Robinson and many thanks for the direction to go in. Knowing how to fight back is an area I definitely can’t seem to easily find. Your link is a very useful starting point.
I will arm myself with a camera from now on. very good idea indeed. I could do with a list of handy legal bullet-points of things to say to printout and carry with me too. (haha me2!)
I looked up the best criminal lawyer in my area on the legal 500 website, I have his business card in my wallet at all times with his phone number. If the invent violence against women and girls lot ever falsely arrest me, they will be speaking to my lawyer. I will do as he advises.
May you walk in peace and happiness, May you and all mgtow, near and far walk in peace and happiness.
That lingering scent of tuna.
Nah, he’s British
Love is just alimony waiting to happen. Visit mgtow.com.
I was wondering where you were.
Welcome backproud carrier of the 'why?' chromosome
Anonymous2Part 2 of my war of freedom and their war on men.
So, I’m in the 2nd worst prison in the uk. It’s been 25 days inside and I expect I’m going to die inside. I wake up in the mornings with the realisation I’m in a concrete box trapped. I panic, this is not a nightmare. Its reality. The man in the cell across from me has an absent stare. There’s no one home. He says he will kill an inmate with a shank. Someone on our landing. I know he means me. He comes into my cell uninvited. Looking round. I know he’s waiting to catch me off guard. I’m ready for him and I tell him to get the f~~~ out.
Day 26. I have 4 days till court. My barrister has swerved me and they are claiming I can’t have legal aid even though I already have been awarded it for my social services nightmare. Looks like I’m going to have to represent myself. Do I plead guilty to get the 25% reduced sentence? Or do I tell the truth and look like the bad guy I’m made out to be? A prisoner taunts me, telling me just how bad my situation is, saying I’ll be given 8 years and shipped off to a category A prison. I will be labeled a nonce for attacking 2 women and murdered by hypocrite white knights.
That afternoon a new prisoner turns up. He’s a sergeant Major in the Marines. A super cool guy with 2 wars under his belt, ptsd and an arm hanging on by a piece of dead skin. He’s been blown up by an ied. He was a sniper and a hell of a beacon in a world of misery and pain.
Inside you have no human rights. C~~~roaches scuttle around under your feet. There’s a battle for everything you do and all the inmates are hostage to themselves and their own indoctrination. I turn on the TV at night. Channel after channel is a blue pill nightmare glaring from the corner of my cell. I’m lucky enough to have one of these propaganda boxes. I flick over feeling more miserable on every flick. Marriage, desperate women, manginas, brainwashed idiots, feminist lies and garbage on every channel. Not a single redpill to be found. The screen glows blue. Blue pills. And they want them to be your only reward, so you crave them. So the messages begin to seep in.
I switch it off and read a book. The god delusion by richard dawkins. I breathe a sigh of relief, someone who can think outside the box we are all trapped in.
I take a half dose of antidepressants. This is my weekend release. My mind can focus and the reality of my own short life is before me to confront. I’ll be 47 by the time I’m released. My boy will be 8 and I’ll be nearly half a century old. Or worse, they have forced him into adoption or foster care and I will have to waste a decade before I can meet him. How has the world come to this? Where are my parents? How did the world turn its back on sanity?
I gave up hope. This is how I faced the ultimate nightmare. As I let go I took each second as it came to me and was grateful for each tick of the clock. I would still be free in my head for only fear is my prison. I ran round and round the yard for 30 minutes everyday -even when people mocked me. Until one by one they joined me. I showed them the way.
I had developed a network. I let my beard grow large and I shaved my head. I took every opportunity to get big at the gym, doing press ups in my cell. I was teaching smart men the way forward. Cryptocurrency and MGTOW. I would lead the path to more money than they had ever stolen. A clean and healthy existence free from the bonds that keep them confined by essentially themselves.
Everytime they purchased something on the canteen sheet. Everytime they submitted to a woman. Everytime they decided to put themselves in front of their own kind they were contributing to the walls that trapped them. Complicit. Before you knew it, inmates were asking their ex partners to send them MGTOW books. It was hilarious, the s~~~ I caused and still they grudgingly sent them in. “why I cheat!” and other such classics.
Now I have a guy ordering them direct from the library off amazon. He can make his own commission on every order! The prisons are ordering books that are funding their own downfall. The trend is spreading from prison to prison, the television can take all the credit for starving men’s minds of truth.
I’ve got a feeling someone somewhere seriously regrets sending me down for a crime I didn’t commit. I laugh to myself the fire I left blazing behind me. The prison is as big as a batallion. Each prison, spread across the uk is an entire army of caged men. The sort you really ought not to f~~~ with. The kind who until now were blind, a single muscle, pumping iron day in, day out – stewing in a pot society had placed them in, in a soup they themselves had seasoned by their own corrupt programming.
Sometimes I wonder if that’s why they let me out. They could see that I was less of a menace with my freedom but it’s too late now. Now I’m going to publish books and set up systems that will free men worldwide. S~~~, what can I say? They f~~~ed with the wrong guy. They should have left me alone. Now they pay hard. Literally and figuratively.
The bigger story is the one that led me into prison in the first place. Who maced me in the face? What the f~~~ was that all about? Social service warriors I call them. I can hardly believe the crazy feminist fundamentalists they have here in the UK, to dictate if your own kids can have contact with their biological parents. It’s true, they have systems in place that seem to me to be totally illegal but at the end of the day, my take on it is to leave the country and never come back. That’s the real answer to the problem.
I should just say, f~~~ this and get a new baby, leave my child to be stolen by the system. I convince myself the surrogate is to blame, she is the one who won’t comply now and it is she who shall pay for this. She is no N.A.W.A.L.T and I am very aware of this. She is a woman who hates women and this is my only anchor. It is an anchor I should cast away as otherwise I will be a casualty. I have trillions of other baby bullets in my nutsack, in war their are always casualties and fallen soldiers. My only consolation is that whatever happens to him he should be relatively ok, it’s not like he will end up being molested as that never happens in this great society of ours.
-I disengage my emotions with Zen and other psychological tricks I have come up with over the years. I can convince myself that reality is a dream, I can compartmentalise things and quarantine them from my reality. I learned the power of my mind from heartbreak which I had to experience to become something I admire. I try to be strength now for others who should take the same painful journey, if they want to be truly free and in control of their own existence.-
Anyway back to the story. I was getting side tracked. I was explaining how I got involved with the social services scumbags.
So, the surrogate’s daughter was molested by the babysitter. Instead of helping the mother and father, these absolute scum of the earth set up a PLO (public law outline). A letter comes through the door saying, “Warning, failure to ‘comply’ will result in your child being legally abducted.” The book 1984 depicts a gloomy dystopia where all the citizens are forced to follow the rules, where a watchful eye called big brother makes sure everyone abides by the law 24 hours a day. The weird thing is this situation is a relative eutopia to the “Big mother” Situation we are currently in which seems to be a 100% completely worse deal than this. At least big brother would let you be if you followed the rules. It seems our situation disregards facts and reality and hands decisions to those retarded, disgusting, fat, men hating cat ladies.
At this point I wrote to the court of human rights, my MP, parliament, the russian, french, german and netherlands embassies for asylum, John Hemming, The newspapers, magazines, tv. Nothing. F~~~ing absolutely zilch. I wrote to a social services compensation solicitor too -they declined.
That’s right. Because I had nothing to do with the social services situation I thought that they’d leave me out of it – but no they decided to place my unborn child on a care order under neglect. This meant I was supposed to ‘Comply’ by basically involving these disgusting human beings in my life. People who turn around and tell you that your house and yacht isn’t a suitable environment to raise a baby. People who tell you you have psychological defects such as NPD and BPD and that you are not suitable to raise a child, despite having done nothing wrong. After being deprived of hospital visits for the birth of my child and labeled ‘a risk’ by these man haters I stood outside their premises protesting for weeks with a sign that read pure evil. I had the chairman of the council trying to move me along so I know I was ruffling feathers, but in the end I felt as useless as a MRA (men’s rights activist) and I just carried on trying to destroy them from a different angle.
The whole situation is completely f.u.b.a.r, as you might either expect or can see but I really have only scuffed the surface of the pure evil that I am dealing with. Having told them to “comply with my ball bag” I was from this point labeled someone with who has sexually harassed them. I left them to it for 6 months, in this time the guy who had initially molested the surrogates daughter was released without charges despite all the evidence, statements and pictures of kids and hard drives and phones that were wiped. He was not even on bail having been released from that after 30 days (a new law they have introduced) Which is really good news if anyone wants to start f~~~ing kids.
So this f~~~ed up thing happened. I was down for 5 minutes to see how my 6 month boy was doing. I met him in a pub and moments later this big fat manly piece of crap bursts in and snatches him off me. She had followed the surrogate and was now accusing her and me of all sorts. My only choice was to “comply” or face their evil procedure which was now escalated to a court because apparently me seeing him for even a moment constitutes a breach of her terms. She was forced to sign using the treats of child abduction).
I was forced that Monday to have a psychological assessment. Another Feminist fundamentalist did the interview, despite my asking for male social workers and psychologists.
I compiled as best I could. For 6 weeks only 1 hour a week (friday) I would see him while someone typed a load of evil made up bolocks about me. It got to the point where I would be scared to even breathe around him. If I decline these visits I look like I’m an uncaring father.
The following week my friend came down to visit me. My boy is 9 months. We had a few beers in a pub and I’m maced in the face by 2 feminists. They say “-name of my social worker- says hi”. My head, eye and hands are on fire. I feel like I’m dying and I’m worried they attacked me with acid. Someone should have called the pigs, only I’m just a man aren’t I? 3rd class citizen and all that. Still I’ve got cctv and my mate witness so fighting through the pain I follow them out. Down the street. I’m fighting the pain, feels like glass cutting into my eye but all the while catching them and linking their attack to these social scumbags is driving me on. Finally they hide behind a wall, I confirm from my friend they are the ones who sprayed me. He runs off to tell the police what they had done and I attempt to make a citizen’s arrest knowing they are on camera, with the can of noxious s~~~ in their possession. Out comes another can of pain, only this time it’s a different one. This time I get to it in time and turn the nozzle on them. What have I done? I drop the can and run immediately knowing the s~~~storm I’ve started. These were 1st class citizens – before was no crime because obviously when girls feel threatened it’s the man’s fault. I was now obviously a crazed lunatic and deserved to be banged up without any evidence for 30 days in the 2nd worst prison in the UK. My ‘crime’ published in the newspapers.
Its 30 days later I’m released now, as you know and the first thing I’ve done is read the psychological report. It’s hilarious and so is my reply. This whole story is a joke and the government thinks it has its toe up my arsehole. The facts are f~~~ed up but technically I’m winning.
Firstly I loved prison in some ways. It made me stronger and I now get that my freedom is the only thing to think about. I’ve left a fire raging in there, as you know I’m now gonna take the matter further, learn from all this and the more I’m kicked the more I’ll bite back harder. This story is a good starting point for me to show you all what to expect from the zombies. Together we can easily beat them down to mush.
This ends my story. Let me know if you want to read the psychology report on me!!
I have a limited tolerance for being abused. I would have probably found the person giving orders, done some extensive research on them and their family. Found the one person they cared about in life.
Abducted that person, tied them to the back of a vehicle with a chain, and drove around until there was no flesh left on the chain.
I don’t believe in an eye-for-an-eye. I believe in 100,000 eyes for one eye.
I believe that when a person in authority abuses you, they have just given their permission to be destroyed. To have anything done to them and the ones they love. ANYTHING.
Also, their families are not innocent, since they derive benefit from said corrupt authority’s income, which is essentially blood money. The law says “Ignorance is not innocence”. Well that blade cuts both ways.
The people fearing the government is tyranny. The government fearing the people is freedom. Sounds like in England, the Tree of Liberty needs to be fertilized with the blood of tyrants and patriots.
All my life I've had doubts about who I am, where I belonged. Now I'm like the arrow that springs from the bow. No hesitation, no doubts. The path is clear. And what are you? Alive. Everything else is negotiable. Women have rights; men have responsibilities; MGTOW have freedom. Marriage is for chumps. If someone stands in the way of true justice, you simply walk up behind them and stab them in the heart-R'as al Ghul.
Anonymous42I believe that when a person in authority abuses you, they have just given their permission to be destroyed. To have anything done to them and the ones they love. ANYTHING.
I can’t agree more! Barbecue the motherf~~~er/s 100 +1s’!
Wow!
I was wondering what the F~~~ happened to you, bro.
I’m glad you’re still around and giving them hell.
Don’t let yourself be caught with your pants down. Hit first or you’ll be hit.I believe that when a person in authority abuses you, they have just given their permission to be destroyed. To have anything done to them and the ones they love. ANYTHING.
F~~~in-A.
I myself didn’t have to lift a single finger in retaliation. Those responsible for my incarceration are now f~~~ing dead and food for worms. Didn’t even have to wait 3 months to learn of their well-deserved demise.
Any other motherf~~~ers who want to f~~~ with me will get theirs as surely as the sun rises in the East. Bring on your dirty ugly mugs, you s~~~-eating monkeys!
Don't let them Blame, Shame or Tame you!
Give 'em NOTHING, not even an answer!
#GenderSegragationNow!‘Social Worker’ = State sponsored paedophile.
Anonymous0I believe that when a person in authority abuses you, they have just given their permission to be destroyed. To have anything done to them and the ones they love. ANYTHING.
Also, their families are not innocent, since they derive benefit from said corrupt authority’s income, which is essentially blood money. The law says “Ignorance is not innocence”. Well that blade cuts both ways.
The people fearing the government is tyranny. The government fearing the people is freedom. Sounds like in England, the Tree of Liberty needs to be fertilized with the blood of tyrants and patriots.
AMEN!
That afternoon a new prisoner turns up. He’s a sergeant Major in the Marines. A super cool guy with 2 wars under his belt, ptsd and an arm hanging on by a piece of dead skin. He’s been blown up by an ied.
Bulls~~~ detector showing movement.
Let me know if you want to read the psychology report on me!!
I enjoyed the first story.
Second story was a bit long.
I’m happy without the psych report thanks.If women ran the world = It would become the shithole you are seeing.
Anonymous2ok, you might be right, maybe he was bulls~~~ting. It wouldn’t be unheard of for an inmate to tell a porky. I’ve met a lot of people and he knew what he was talking about, so I would bet he was being honest.
He was able to regurgitate the details of the firearms act off by heart so that’s what made me think he was for real.
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