Belle and her fellow activists, who like to be in the news all the time, are involved in politics, thus, any dealings with them, or their associates, is fair game for any reporter. They committed a crime. Would they do so again? Hundreds of citizens don’t like them, and wish they would get lost.
On the evening of the Great Whiteaker witch-hunt, I got a message from someone who sits on the Whiteaker Community Council. He had heard rumors of what was coming. He told me if I showed up to defend myself from these outrageous accusations, he would not let me speak. Nor would he allow the Grand Sex Slanderers to use the community council to pass a law declaring I was a dangerous sex fiend stalking Belle Burch. The She-Devils also wanted permission to post images of me with choice exerts from my blog – all over town. They wanted me thoroughly…….SHAMED.
The Pussy Posse bid people to point me out, and accost me. They didn’t want me in the Whiteaker where Belle hangs out, and lives. This was her town. Her Warlocks were gunning for me. This was the side of her she did not want me to see when we…
View original post 695 more words
Rosamond Press 
Leave a comment