More Malicious Emails

I often wonder what drives the saboteurs into their frenzy of maliciousness but here's another email sent by Sir Ian Blair

To xxxx@aol.com
Subject: Best Wishes

Good Morning Beautiful,

I was thinking of you and thought I would just send you a quick email sending you all my best wishes and hope that everything works out for you.

An Admirer
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What a nasty piece of work he is. How DARE he send me such a nasty and evil email. He must be laughing to himself imagining that he's hurt and abused me yet again. But I am stronger.

Look at what he said

Good Morning Beautiful,

What a spiteful person. how can someone be so hurtful! It wasn't a 'Good Morning' or 'Beautiful' as I blogged earlier There was a cloud in the sky that was put there by Dan Hart and the mob of clinging acolytes that seem to get their kicks from destroying beauty and mornings.

I was thinking of you

Who said you could be 'thinking of me'? I'm sure that you were not thinking but plotting with the London Woman and corrupt policemen and Special Branch on how to further disrupt my mornings. Typical malice.

and thought I would just send you a quick email

Thought you would continue to harass me. What have I done to warrant (Oops, shouldn't use words like that or people will think there is a warrant out for me. And there isn't. just in poisoned minds.) such treatment. My secret research will bring down the powers that be and they are frightened. But I will bounce back like a repeating hiccup and spread the smell of stale food in their faces.

sending you all my best wishes

Did I ask for these 'best wishes'? No. you can stuff your 'wishes' with the rest of your maliciousness cruelty. when I want your wishes I will ask for them. Got That? My top Nigerian solicitor is going to take merciless action and you will find yourself in the District 419 court of Lagos very soon and my top lawyer will demolish you in court.

and hope that everything works out for you.

Of course you do. Not. I know you are an employee of the London Woman and a member of her Freemason Lodge. No doubt your trouser rolling up buddies put you up to this, but I will be victorious.

An Admirer

I know that's you Sir Ian and you've sent me hundreds of missives like this. I'm sure you want to seduce me and hand me over to the howling banshee mob like a beaten dog. But that won't work. My top lawyer will defeat you. My blog will document everything until you die of embarrassment in the Lagos District 419 court, a broken man with your lies and malicious harassment exposed for the world. My top lawyer will expose you. You will be discredited and you will be exterminated. Exterminate. Exterminate. The Doctor must die. Exterminate. Exterminate.