FORMAL COMPLAINT - Sweden Confidential
FORMAL COMPLAINT - Sweden Confidential
FORMAL COMPLAINT - Sweden Confidential
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United Nations petition — incomplete report<br />
The nauseating abuse of AV spy-appurtenances in Brattvåg was no way limited<br />
to my own, modest residence — the private abodes of my aunts/uncles, additional<br />
cousins and some other kinsfolk had been extensively befouled by this<br />
hellish material as well!<br />
It soon became unmistakably clear the police et al systematically recorded in-<br />
formation about my quotidian affairs — there was comprehensive recitals of<br />
decent conversations with in every respects estimable octogenarians, and de-<br />
scriptions of trifling everyday incidents without the slightest affinity to crimi-<br />
nality or otherwise blameworthy behavior.....<br />
The worldly ambassadors of Satanic hate and excruciating iniquity, the putrid<br />
malevolence exhibited by my Norwegian adversaries was no surprise how-<br />
ever — they merely proceeded along the extirpating course exactly mapped<br />
very well in advance!<br />
The continuous provocations waged by the cops the last week of December<br />
1992 and the first half of January 1993, included a number of break-ins and<br />
illegal searches —<br />
As I informed various persons — e.g independent lawyers — about the ongoing<br />
and state instigated terror, the police quickly forged a half dozen thoroughly<br />
false accusations against me; it was crucial, of course, to halt legal actions and<br />
investigation disclosing their contemptible criminality.....<br />
Consequently — January 14 th — two country policemen employed by the<br />
sheriff office in Brattvåg and accompanied by a female council physician<br />
wedged their way into my living room in order to imprison me at the formerly<br />
described, political calaboose at NO-Hjelset!<br />
The police officers and the dishonest, general practitioner — Ms Iris RELLING<br />
NIELSEN — refused to explain where they‘d obtained a key to open the<br />
mortise lock in the exterior door with, and later pretended I‘d declined to let<br />
them into the house.....; in reality they stealthily unlocked the outer main door<br />
and entered wholly without announcing their presence at a moment they posi-<br />
tively knew I — relaxing in the sitting room — tried to hire a trustworthy coun-<br />
sellor utilizing Mr Håvik‘s wiretapped phone!<br />
Arriving the wretched devildom at Hjelset, I had an introductory parley with the<br />
enemy collaborating physician, Mr Knut DROTTNING.<br />
Exclusively another shameful and unbesought pro forma palaver designed to<br />
―varnish‖ my reputation additionally, I returned the distasteful compliment by<br />
devotedly steering the guileful Mr Drottning along a track ensuring his ultimate<br />
downfall.....<br />
As regards aforesaid Mr Magnus AASHEIM, he steadfastly stuck to his<br />
scelerate monkey business encompassing v.g; thoroughgoing falsification of my<br />
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<strong>FORMAL</strong> <strong>COMPLAINT</strong> VS THE KINGDOM OF NORWAY<br />
by Wilh. Werner WINTHER, Norway<br />
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