FORMAL COMPLAINT - Sweden Confidential

United Nations petition — incomplete report
In many respects Mr Ivar Oftedahl and Ms Harlem Brundtland represents the
archetype of my Norwegian foes; frailty, ignoble/plebeian, crabby, evil/base,
corrupted/criminal, unstable/dishonest, lunatic/schizophrenic, hypocritical/
pharisaic, malevolent/envious, arrogant/aggressive and sickly self-assertive
miscreants attempting to compensate for their shortcomings, inferiority complex
and psychopathology through ascribing their nasty defects, wickedness,
mental derangement and systematic lawbreaking to others (cf Doc‘s ##633
[―Norwegian Police and Statesman Malignant Syndrome‖] and 2037 [―Off-
icial Norwegian Hypocrisy and Malevolence‖]).
Though human status correctly may be granted my Norwegian enemies, they
surely belongs to a particularly noxious subgroup bipeds strongly guided and
impressed by stark diabolism, madness, injustice and general lowmindedness
— the presence and influence of these infernally vile terrorists
are of course absolutely detrimental to any civilized society respecting the
human rights, guarding righteousness, and fostering ethicality, personal magnanimity,
intellectual/scientific eminence and artistic dexterity usw.
Amongst the many malefactors exerting themselves to harm me all these years,
we also find Mr Lars FRØNSDAL (b Dec 01, 1945) — one of the alcoholized,
drug abusing and markedly perverted public prosecutors in Oslo.
The summer 1992 a few women observed Mr Frønsdal stark naked in one of
Oslo‘s public parks — drunk as a fiddler‘s bitch and messing around with his
beer bottles in a bag....!
Well.....Mr Frønsdal may assuredly embrace his Mary Jane — or another
lady, crack his flasks, be on the hog, speed downtown, lick his stamps, buy
junk from Charlie, ride high on a good horse, practice space-basing, enjoy his
swipes, hunt Mars hares in civic greens and have a few buttons missing
without interference from me.....inasmuch as he doesn‘t blame me for his
dependence, withdrawal symptoms and bad trips etc.....but: — that‘s exactly
what he‘ve done!
Subsequent to his unapparelled stunt, Mr Frønsdal was badly in need of a
seemingly plausible alibi explaining his rather amusing comportment.....so,
consequently, one of his helpful and mendacious buddies confidentially told
him I probably had added some ―mystical substance‖ to his beer or shit pro-
foundly upsetting his beforehand cracked brain! As might be expected of a
desperate and debauched boozer in such an unpleasant situation, the warped
public prosecutor devoured this alternative explanation hook, line and sinker!
Let‘s make it perfectly clear: I‘m wholly unacquainted with Mr Frønsdal and
I‘ve never had any kind of contact with him, and has — of course — not
intoxicated etc his beer/narcotics/drugs!
In this connection it may be appropriate to emphasize that the combination of
alcohol and cocaine* (*C17H21O4N) is particularly dangerous — the
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FORMAL COMPLAINT VS THE KINGDOM OF NORWAY
by Wilh. Werner WINTHER, Norway
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