Fact or Fiction?

Imagine this a degree educated man of maturing years who moved away from a scenic, but somehow a land lacking in opportunity full of hope and excitement for the future as he moved to a new city to discover the woman he’d moved away with was having an affair with her boss and was trying to set him up to get him out of the house.

Subsequently he finds himself trapped at the end of an insular little cul-de-sac opposite a business that can’t behave or abide by the law and a kangaroo court that has told him to pack his bags. The clever man has scant regard for such an archaic tribe who believe they can pick and choose their neighbours and carries on regardless with his endeavours of trying to make a success of his life and establishes an online business site that tops the town for google SEO, but neglects to bring in any money at all due to the slandermongering of said tribe.

And sadly the plot thickens when the jobcenter continue to turn a blind eye to what he has achieved and his immediate environment, and may even be in on it to push all waking hours out of his life for the neighbours and the business that really should not be behaving as it has. It appears his home is bugged and the police have been entering illegally, things go missing and are broken. They tap his phone calls and harass for years with false nuisance value calls.

The brave world of celebrity, radio and tv go on parodying the man’s life clearly spying on his waking breath reflecting his solitary words and what he is playing on his guitar in the evening the next day on national radio with oblique references. Who would deserve this treatment for years and why? Therein lies the question.

But the financial implications lie much deeper than denied music bookings and local recognition for years of playing experience and dedication. Picture a set up where the tribe have rode off the SEO for his sites for selfish financial gain, lied to google, trapped and suffocated the man, planted a replica of the car he has driving and treated him like dirt for years, trying to shake his nerves in every which way possible with the most horrendous sounding dogs daily, industrial drilling outside his door and multiple other cowardly games.

Did that nightmare start 20 years ago? Would you want that to happen to your worst enemy?


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