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Police Force Under Scrutiny

Police Force Under Scrutiny

A 48-year-old police officer at Fyns Politi (Funen Police) has been charged with numerous cases of abuse of position and breach of confidentiality. The sentence is up to three years in prison. According to the indictment, the police officer in question conducted a number of searches in the police databases “without proper cause,” and, in one situation, he allegedly created a fictitious case. The officer is also said to have shared confidential photo material.

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5 Steps to Lasting Solutions

5 Steps to Lasting Solutions

A reader of this blog wrote me an email with her own story. Reading and responding to this email made me think a bit about what I had actually done to end my stalking nightmare after I realized in late 2019 that you cannot escape gang stalkers. The five steps below constitute the route I have taken to go from an absolute nightmare to what will hopefully be a lasting solution.

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Monsters

Monsters

By monsters, I mean a group of seemingly sociopathic voyeurs who degrade and reduce human beings to objects and entertainment. They seem to revel in humiliating and destroying their human targets, hiding in the shadows, behind desks, and screens. They demonstrate undisguised contempt of the law, freedom, and human dignity, and their statements reveal alarming convictions.

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Stuck in Stick’o’tory

Stuck in Stick’o’tory

So, as I am sure you can understand, although my wish to leave Denmark is an escalating neediness, I cannot leave until I know no one will bother my mom ever again and the monsters are gone for good. Because I know what these monsters are and what they are capable of, how well-connected they are to certain unpleasant characters in France, what extreme opinions they hold, and how they come at you when you are alone.

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Fall

Fall

I Love Stories & The Fall! Not even a private primary school in the 1980s, an almost Marxist high school in the 1990s, nor Comparative Literature studies at an über leftish university in Denmark managed to ruin my love for books, stories, and voices – nor my liberal beliefs and outlook on life. It often felt as if they tried, though.

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