Nearly fell out of bed laughing – see my latest tweet!

lying in her bed grandma’? Pass the popcorn…..!

and Amanda and Jervis – this just gets better and better. Why didn’t he just ask Barbara? As in ‘did she have big buck teeth when she was

Oh my oh my – so connected to the Barbara Hewson who sent the local vicar round to my door this evening? Who’s connected to rabbit and moor

Thank you – but it will prove to be a sharpened boomerang…..! Karma is a wonderful thing.

I’m always polite, always answer e-mails. Anyone will tell you that. Treat others as u would like to be treated yourself.Sometimes they do..

hundreds of similar e-mails to people over the years.

trolls is the best way of dealing with it – been doing that myself for five years now – but no longer, as of this month. I must have sent

Those e-mails sound exactly like me, thank you for the copies – calm, reasoned, not ranting or raving, merely suggesting that ignoring the

Lurve these people who hide behind false names, block you from their twitter feed, but demand you prove who you are. The hypocrisy of it all

So I am told – but I am blocked from his twitter feed so can’t comment. Should start blocking a few people from mine? What d’you think?

someone more flattering….

Do you know I’ve just been accused of being you – or is it you/me? Mind you, it was Susan Boyle ten minutes ago. Wish they’d come up with

Er, by the way – who are you? You ask me to prove who I am – but you hide behind ‘Green Bottle’.

tell you. Don’t have them to refer to. I don’t have his teeth either.

agent when he stood for election, but I’ve always forgiven him. Something along those lines, but whether in those specific e-mails couldn’t

as I’ve allays said to many people that he has an ego the size of Luxembourg, has caused me grief in the past, specifically over being his

Absolutely no idea whatsoever. Don’t have copy of them to refer back to – do remember an exchange regarding Old Holborn, and would have said

In which case, can you please retweet them – this thread is now so long I can’t find them.

Have I got it right – first someone thinks I’m Susan Boyle – then you think I’m Old Holborn! Anyone up for thinking I’m Barbara Hewson?

Given that I haven’t a clue what the questions are, then you have a long wait for me to answer them!

Not from me you didn’t.

Nope, I will say what I want, when I want. My days of doing as I’m told or asked are over.

Suit yourself.

Lettuce Prey account which he renamed Anna Raccoon.

I have just posted a lengthy reply to addeybob. Yes, it is mine, set up by me, no one else has access. Old Holborn did have access to the

abuse it for as long as I please. After all, I don’t have to justify the money I’m paid, I do this for free, and have nothing better to do.

I’d been systematically manipulated. So no, is no ones puppet account. It is mine, no one else has access, and I’ll use it and

airport and get me on a plane back home by wheelchair because I was so ill. I could go on, but why?I just remembered so many things and how

I was supposed to be up front taking Meirion to task. Not any once of sympathy for the fact that Andrew Rosthorn had had to take me to the

it was just to punish me for saying the truth. Warning me – remembered how she’d e-mailed me after Manchester saying I’d ‘let them down’,

true and had sued. He didn’t say who. Why in public? – God knows she’s e-mailed me or DMd me in private enough times. Then I realised that

truth, why would she suddenly dig deep into IPJs sewer? Not that IPJ even claimed I”d sued the NHS – he’d only said I’d had PTSD which was

their behaviour. Then I realised there was a pattern. But mostly it was that exchange with Jervis. It mystified me I knew she knew the

many people had let me down over the years, and realise that actually they all knew each other, and I’d always made excuses for

Reflect that Amanda turned her back on me over the truth when I had lost so much supporting her. Reflect on JK lying to me. Reflect on how

backstage e-mails forwarded onto me, just to pile on the pressure and nothing better to do than stare at the ceiling and reflect.

the daily taunts from Laffin and Co – and the die was cast. Could not have been unhappier if I’d tried. Nohting to lose after that. Few

once trapped in a house with a maniac. All good clean internet fun isn’t it? So they say – but the choice of weapon was revealing – and then

difficult family situation, not of my choosing – so trapped in bed, trapped in a family situation, thought they’d remind me of how I was

cause trouble – succeeded and caught me at a very low moment as I was just coming to terms with physical condition and the bloody

that. I think it was around 2013. Anyway, they dug into that account, found that tweet and sent it on to Amanda. They were just trying to

that its actually true….but I still humbly apologised and explained how and why ‘Lettuce Prey’ now renamed Anna Raccoon had come to say

my blog. One of the tweets that ‘Lettuce Prey’ made was that two of Savile’s family were nonces. It wouldn’t be so funny but for the fact

blog post (now gone the way of all the others!) that I set up a long time ago to try to infiltrate a group of trolls who were trying to hack

No, he doesn’t use account. I set that one up myself. He had access to the Lettuce Prey account which I did explain in a

Susan Boyle – I’m insulted! Unless she sings like a canary…

Relax, I’m perfectly aware of who is cyber-stalking me. It’s not you.

Really is a pity Jervis decided to have one last poke at me…sorry, ‘justified enquiry’ – and I finally see the light. Just one too many.

Say the right thing and you’re ‘lucid’, say the wrong thing and er…whoops! Best keep that e-mail from JK. Glad she reported back to him.

in fact had e-mail from JK saying she found me ‘sleepy but lucid’, funny how complications can set in overnight,when you start speaking out.

Funny that, because she was physically here in my house the day before and never said anything about ‘complications’ with the Ketamine,

It was just plain nastiness she knew I’d never sued the NHS.Why would I?I’ve never worked for them.Just too darned clever. Reap what you sow

Jervis started this, forcing me to remember I’d been ‘trapped’ before when I was attacked. She knew all about it, told her yonks ago.

Well, you know what to do next time she says something you don’t like on Twitter!Send for a vicar!Sod the BSB. Better make it an archbishop.

Well at least they can’t say no beds available in mental health facility – I come complete with my own!!! Would be interesting though!

Wonder if she’s sent Trump’s local vicar round to talk to him about his Twitter account?! LEAVE ME ALONE – the lot of you!

and I am part of a very supportive Quaker group. I think I’ll send her local vicar round to discus her Twitter business one of these nights!

talk to I am perfectly capable of arranging that myself. The only spiritual help I need is speaking the truth –

No, she visited because she was told that my blog had gone and my Twitter feed was hacked – she told Mr G. If I want someone spiritual to1/2

What next? Mental health team saying I’ve gone mad? Then I might sue the NHS! LEAVE ME ALONE!

I took my blog down, and I will take my twitter feed down when I am ready – how bloody dare they use a vicar to chase me in my own home!

How bloody dare you! Am I to have no peace from you people? Sending the vicar to my door! Mr G told her to F off.

How dare you involve our local vicar in my business – I will not be shut up – by you or anyone else. Speechless. Just speechless.

I’m a Quaker. I don’t need a vicar telling me how to run my twitter feed! Leave me alone. What business is it of yours? Mr G is gobsmacked!

Well, that’s a first Hewson phoned our local vicar and sent her round to see me saying my site is down and my twitter feed is hacked!

Still tapping finger! Still waiting.

Then I wake up to people saying I’ve got to die faster. ‘twist and turn’ to t’end. Nice shot jervis. Paid shill of paedo-protectors.

She knew I’d never sued the NHS.It was just being a bit too clever, too far. Now I have nightmares about the attack, frightened of the dark.

Doesn’t hide away spreading poison. ‘Justified’ enquiry my foot – it was designed to send me over the edge when I was at my weakest.

Last time someone sent me something it was her and moor ‘dissing’ Susan Bs evidence. Brave girl Susan B – used her own name same as me.

can’t because she’s had me blocked for years.Too frightened I might learn some facts?Who knows. I only know what I know of NHS from this bed

Shame that – I’d like to know the ‘facts not the fiction’…..! Can you send me copy? Apparently I should be referencing her research – but

They can go to rabbit for the ‘facts not the fiction’ – all sourced from year old blog of moor’s allegedly – still haven’t seen it –

Pity I didn’t believe you Esther. Will make up for it now. Promise.

John Hemming, Stuart Syret, oh its all coming out now. Cleveland. Going to sleep now. Back later.

Turns out she was a liar too. Lost friends believing her – they called me a paedo-supporter – turns out they were right. No more, no longer.

Bit heavy to wear round your neck isn’t it? Bloody thing. Thought Amanda was my friend. Trusted her. Whined on my shoulder for days, weeks.

supporting the Nonce family? Only bit of info I ever got from MWT – and it was the truth. Court records. Got his crucifix yet?

Writing ‘facts not fiction’ on NHS rabbit – shouldn’t you be doing more to support the Savile family? Or was hurting me your idea of

Had to wake up memories of when I was attacked. ‘Justified’ enquiry of candidate you couldn’t even vote for.

ICE knows truth. All the time I’ve spent tweeting! – could have been writing about NHS – but no, you had to put the boot in.

See? I can taunt too. Can’t get you to swap places in this bed, pity. Used me, then turned on me. You’ll pay. good man!

Cleveland – Savile was there. Who sent him? Ha! Your little chum told me fuckers! ‘False allegations’ my left foot! Lost the passwords, Liar

brain, have scan to prove it. Only travelled up my spine to T3 for you technical bods. This is me – raw and pushed too far.

Correction – me and Susan B. Bizarre we both get cancer of the spine at the same time. and before you think it, no it hasn’t gone to my

I’ll give you a picture of the tattoed bastard with my name – unpixellated. My copyright. Why dyou think G wasnt in the picture – he took it

Nope. Don’t want it. They are welcome to it – money no good to me. Have a whip round for their next holiday !

Yep, and I’ll reply in public!

Hey up! Nurse is here, regular as clockwork. No more pain for 4 hours. Laugh away fuckers. Can you hear the echo? That’s me! Last laugh!

Cleveland, two nonces in family? – ha, ha, ha! Professional standards board? Ha, ha, ha! Thought I was down and out? Think again.

He’ll light a candle for me in the night while you fuckers are working out how else to hurt me. Too, too clever for your own good.

every single day I have left. Just me and – he knows the truth. He has a christian heart.

withdrawing from election on Tuesday, then there’ll be no sign of me but I’ll be here in the background, working away where you can’t get me

all pay the price. I’ll not keep your secrets any longer. You could have left me alone to write about the NHS. Couldn’t do it, could you?

Cleveland for a long time. Well I’ve seen the light and I’m singing like a canary in the right places. Cheat me, lie to me, prod me, poke me

dig up memories of when I was attacked as “proper and justified enquiry” when jervis knew perfectly well that I never worked for NHS….

cover yourself in tattoos, insert yourself in picture of MY family, and I’ll give you professional standards board….

All I can do is lie and wait for next injection – and amuse people who hope I ‘twist and turn’ in agony. Well, I do – but take my name,

me copy of something saying the others were nfa’d…I tell you I can’t trust or believe anyone.

– under a false name…..has been following all this on Twitter – so she is a liar too – then Jonathan in paper with 18 charges when he sent

‘hurry up and die’ stuff every day. Then it turns out that friend who woulnd’t even comment on my blog ”in case someone recognises her’

she’s had me blocked for years! Don’t know what she writes unless someone sends it to me. ‘ooh, look what she’s said now’. Then the

I write fiction not facts. Am I a hypocrite, did I sue the NHS. I should reference rabbits research – how can I ,

and I cant even stand up never mind walk. But I’m supposed to keep all their secrets – and Amanda’s! So they send out the attack dogs.

– and he did. If he was such a private person shouldn’t have buried her in secret should he? But all these arguments going on over my head,

he found out when phone rang in kitchen and turns out he’s only worried because I said on line that he had buried my Mother in secret

all about my past and Joss’s……but wont speak to daughter. Then they drag my brother into it, no one asked me or G –

that I had never met, daughter dragged him into it, no one asked me….phone me up saying they are very private people and wanting to know

to spend ‘days’ explaining to his professional standards board…..coldest, nastiest e-mail you ever saw. Then son and new daughter in law

filthy e-mail when Sun publish pixellated photo of MY family, my children, that he has inserted himself in middle of, saying he will have

So then new son in law, never met from Adam, didn’t know she was married – he takes name as well, covers himself in tattoos, and sends me

Turns out she’s changed her name to my family name by deed poll – never told me, what do I count? Only my father’s name after all.

Then I get a series of pics of them on holiday in La Palma then Greece. G is furious, has go at me (I’m responsible for daughter….)

What did I get? Daughter stayed a week, visited me twice (‘didn’t like atmosphere in hospital’) – neither did I, but what do I count?

As for family, try this – daughter can’t stay to look after me c’os can[t get time off work and must pay half mortgage. G gave her £1,000.

*taps* finger…still waiting for link…..still waiting to find out where this ‘saved back up copy’ is…….

Oh, like collecting a memory stick whilst on a three day break in the Dordogne? That sort of collecting data? Well I never.

Care to find a link to where its published?

Their choice. They could have left me alone.

Thank you excellent choice to send me back to sleep One Day More from Les Miserable!You are more christian than any of them

are a lot more edifying and cleaner souled than they are. This what happens when you push people too far. I have nothing left to lose now.

Changed all my phone numbers, they can’t reach me now. Not family, not internet people, not so called supporters, not so called enemies who

But I’ve got my sources to tell me what they are up to. Got it all on tape.I know who they talk to who they tell to taunt me. Watch closely.

They’ve had their fun, now I’ll have mine. Could have told you about Janner yesterday, but I fell asleep again.

Who are they working for? Why the meeting in Leeds? Why did they want to vet the Savile claims? Well I don’t believe a word any of them say.

From someone who is actually paid for their efforts.I’m not.I’m just the mug.50,000 euros?Wherever did it go?Where is the copy of my blog?