Saturday, 17 March 2012
Justine Spencer: Just To Clear Things Up
The facts:
Justine Spencer was behind the Sun's "Shop A Troll" campaign. On their website she boasted how she had sent the details of 17 anti-McCanns to the paper. She then visited the J4M group and accused Warren Thornton of crimes against children. His responses to this were even more vile than the original accusation. To set Justine Spencer up, he dispatched a series of incriminating e-mails about himself, hither and thither, including one to his football club. He then set about setting Justine Spencer up--as detailed in his messages to me. When I refused to put these on my blog/group page, he blocked me then set about setting me up, aided and abetted by Tricia McIntyre, now known as Tricia Johnson. Side by side, their lengthy series of messages to me incriminate them without any shadow of doubt and I would defy him to show me anything which he says contains my handwriting. I very rarely write letters and address envelopes--I have someone who does this for me.
Justine Spencer went to the police at Brixton, and accused me and Thornton of internet/Twitter harrassment. I was not on Twitter, and aside from this blog had not mentioned Justine Spencer, though she had made some pretty vile comments about me. Through a contact, and to clear my name, I obtained screenshots of Facebook conversations between Justine Spencer and "Ricardo Paiva". Both the Met and the PJ asked for these, along with emails from a reporter at the Sun, emails to and from Eurostar where Spencer works, and other shared information. The police told me that I had absolutely nothing to worry about--during her hysterical visit to the station Spencer had "forgotten" to tell them of her harrassment of me, her involvement with "Paiva" and the Sun, and the ongoing complaint with Eurostar. Spencer was told that if she wanted to take action against myself or Thornton, it would have to be civil. I was not given any warning, though I cannot vouch for him.
Exposed, Warren Thornton has now accused me of sending the emails which he himself sent. He can of course accuse as much as he likes--and I do suspect that it is him who is still harrassing Spencer on Twitter. In my opinion, they are two vindictive fools who deserve one another.
Posted by Lover Of Nice People at 07:11
Friday, 16 March 2012
Warren Thornton Exposed As He Implicates Others
Warren Thornton, who everyone now knows sent emails to his own football club accusing himself of a terrible crime, is now trying to pin the blame on myself, Kerryn Davies, and one other mentioned here. If you remember, Thornton was the one posting filth on Twitter--Justine Spencer believed it was me, reported the matter to the police, and his trick was exposed. Now, in his vicious blog--which has already seen him receive a warning from the police--claims that he has samples of my handwriting, and that certain letters were posted in York. This ties in of course with his friend Tricia McIntyre trying to find out, via Triciagate, where I lived. Originally, this pair had tried to pin the blame on a lovely lady who lives in this city--that is after they declared Doncaster and Linda Wrafter a no-go area. Fortunately, I kept screenshots of all their messages. Just why Thornton and McIntyre (who has inexpicably now changed her name to Tricia Johnson) are doing this baffles me. Both of them have gone crazy of late banning Facebook friends.
A while ago, Thornton opened a number of filthy, closed Facebook pages: The McCanns' Pitbull, etc. It was his intention, he said, to publish the names, addresses, telephone numbers, IP addresses, photographs, and details of family members of his "enemies", chief of whom were Ian West and Justine Spencer--who he claimed had accused him of crimes against children. He then wanted me to post these details in J4M (which I was a member of back then), the Truth Group, and my blog. I refused.
[Starred words are either names or swear words]Jilly CL: Any More For Any More?
Jilly CL aka The 'It' Girl, or should it be The '****' Girl? The nearest you'll get me to cursing on here, unlike on Twitter where one again a pensioner buffoon confuses the actor with the part. No use arguing any more, I guess. They seem to know who I am. Let them think whatever they like. With very few exceptions, all that Twitter amounts to is one bunch of tit-for-tat silly-billies arguing against another, with none of them coming out on top. Both sides are as bad as each another.
And now Jilly **** (I think I know who this is, but hope for her sake that I am wrong) calls me "b*stard" for taking action against Joana Morais. For goodness sake, woman--she ACCUSED me of setting up and blackmailing a policeman. What do you want me to do--send her a bunch of gladioli and a troupe of Chippendales?
And some of Joana's brown-noser fans have taken the huff. Even **, God rest her soul, has cottoned on to the fact that Lisbon's answer to Adrian Mole (should that be Andrea Toupeira?) has told the same story TWICE--once laying the blame at The Sun's door, the other at mine.
The woman is a charlatan. For so long she has considered herself the oracle, she who knows, the Hylda Baker of Fado, with minions clinging to her every translated word. We should all be working together, but in her world--on call close to the action, so to speak--there is only one Top Dog, and she thinks that her nose has been pushed out of joint. It hasn't. Jill ****** isn't the only one to take her bat home since the PJ were informed of Toupeira's nasty accusation. The one who goes by the name of Unternturd--something like that--and the Spaniard called Missy Mumbles who for all we know could be some sinister Mafioso, have also chucked their toys out of the pram. Not so long ago they loved Bret aka Whoever-They-Think-He-Is-Today, but this was before a criminal-in-the-making accused him of being a criminal. And these people are trying to convince everyone that they're on the righteous side while looking for a missing child? I don't think so.
Well, to me this reads as rampant paranoia - he set me up, she set him up, I set her up, we all got set up together. Bosie