well obviously Captain Cunto! is not going to play ball!and give me back my vehicle or any of my belongings, hes's a narcissist what can you expect?...it gives him that little bit more power knowing he is holding on to things that I want, you know like a serial killer withholding information about where they have buried the corpses of their victim's, because they know its there last little bit of power they yield and they ain't surrendering that info for no fooker yep! we got you! profiled mother fookers! # personality disorders, at their finest!
So if Mohammed wont come to the mountain I guess 'll have to fooking go to him! I know not for the faint hearted! It was actually a Friday night and myself and my daughter had decided to go out for a drink, Where was Captain C I here you ask! well he was home apparently, but he had been sending me coercive messages all night saying how he was going to destroy, all my things that I had left there, and If I did not come and get them asap! he was indeed going to burn them! so after a few too many, feeling brave and all that jazz! my daughter says "we should go round and get some of your stuff" "I dunno I replied" last time I went round he pushed me to the ground, then called me every expletive under the sun, it was a real shit storm, with his pathetic cowardly father looking on, may I add,!"do we really need a repeat performance? "it'll be fine, I'm here if it gets out of hand I will just call the police!" she said, famous last words, so we took a detour round to Captain C's in a taxi! we asked the taxi to wait cause, we weren't planning on staying ha! I of course wanted to get some of my personal belongings, before he fooked them up! like photos of the kids when they were babies and just keepsake things, that meant absolutely nothing to him! but to me it was my memories, and they meant everything!
So I get to the front door, and knock, no answer! so I pull out my key stick it in the lock fxck the mother fooker has only changed the lock!
So my daughter says we should try his bedroom french style widows, so up we go, cause you have to go up a flight of makeshift stairs, I'm telling you this house of his, is like the house jack built! ha!
I could draw a better house! Oh my days! so when we get to the top of the stairs I make my way over to try the door its's locked which is strange cause he never locked it, so I go to put my key in nope its not opening but its because there is a key on the other side!
And with that, he comes to the window holy fook I just about shit myself! then he starts screaming and knocking at the window for us to fuxk off! It was really strange cause he had been messaging me all night, to come to his house to get my belongings, and here he was telling us to fook off, he then he starts yelling how hes going to smash the window if we don't fooking do one! and I'm thinking well whats that gonna do? duh! wow this is fooking weird behaviour I thought even by his standards!.....
Oh well I soon found out he was not bluffing, cause the next thing I know is, he's put the fooking window in .. glass everywhere! and I hear him shouting call the police! who's he shouting too? were both standing there in a daze! and of course hes's fooked off I go into the bedroom after him, through the broken window, but he shuts the door, and I try and open the door! but hes's holding it as tight as he possibly can, on the other side! and i'm shouting come out here you fooking coward why are you doing this? and why are you now hiding? and all I can hear is him shouting call the police! and why would he call the police on himself this is fooking weird shit!
Well you couldn't make the next bit up, there's fooking police officers, cars, vans, and freaking sirens going its like something out of a movie, but its all playing out in slow motion! the next thing I remember is, my self and my daughter being handcuffed and, taken away in the back of one of the police cars!I can still to this day remember the taxi driver standing in the driveway as we are frog marched passed him, and he was like "so I guess you don't want me to wait for you then? ha! ha! OMG Sweet Jesus!
So we get to the cop shop, and we are taken in to separate rooms, to be interviewed, I know I should of said no comment! to all their questions! but I knew I had not smashed his window so I just thought if I told them the truth that it would be OK! well how fooking wrong was I? then they said if I did not admit to it they were going to keep my daughter and myself locked up all weekend and it was only just friday! Well of course I did not want my daughter to be locked up, as this was my fooking mess not hers! so I took the blame I said it was me that smashed the window so that she could go home! the fooker had set me up beautifully, but he did not do it alone, because unbeknown to me, when Captain C was shouting call the police! he was actually shouting at masturbation girl, to call the police as she was in the house with him in fact she was in there with her kids! as I think he had moved them in! pathetic I know, Please don't laugh, It's a typical narc trait revolving doors is the term lol! one in one out ha! and because there was minors in the house the police came down harder on me! good job fookers! I had been well and truly stitched up!
Three fooking nights I languished in that stinking police cell with nothing but fooking pot noodles and a Bible ha! I've still never eaten one till this day, I did lose about 7 pounds though, so It wasn't all bad! joking apart it was fooking bad you got absolutely no sleep cause every 30 mins they would come to your cell to make sure you hadn't killed yourself! let me tell you this I felt like it!....
Oh I forgot to say while they had me in the fooking hole! guess who made an appearance, at the police station, non other than Capatain C's cowardly father, and do you know he had the cheek to tell them, that I had been round the other day harassing him, and I had no right to be even on the property because we were not even married and I am fooking deluded and if it does not stop he will get a restraining order on me lol! yeah like your gonna pay for that fooker! wot an evil twisted little man, I'm, locked up for Christ sake, for something your son did! and here you are trying to crucify me some more! so of course I got cautioned with that allegation as well, kill me now why don't you!
Monday morning came round thank -god and I was taken handcuffed in the bullet proof security van, to the court OMFG it was insane you just could not make this shit up! so I am taken into a room where I am briefed, by my useless solicitor, yes fooking useless cause he thinks this all one big fooking joke! I on the other hand was not laughing at this point, I am then taken before the presiding judge and there I am placed on freaking bail ... could this day get any worse I ask you! well of course it can always get worse when your dealing with lowlifes as such, and I was just away to find out because as soon as I walked out of that court I was met with the glare of cameras and of course reporters the press had got wind of my stint inside and were wanting the full scoop on the story, luckily for me I knew some of them as they had covered my high profile divorce in the court of session! and all I heard was "what the hell is going on now? give us your side!"
well at the point in the game I have no fooking clue what's going on but what I would like to know is how the fook you guys got wind of it! " well we got a tip off, an anonymous phone call from a male! while you were locked up .. ha! ha! "no shit" I replied " and I wonder who that could of been loool! right so they want to fook with me do they! well, her's the script the female that was with my so called husband you really need to go into the archives and do your recon on her! he was like tell me more and I said do your homework all will be revealed and away I went back to my sisters to pick up my young son who was fooking traumatised that his mother had been locked up all weekend .... well I guess that was a big tick off on the bucket list "get yourself locked up"...
The Narcissist moves on quickly getting engaged, moving in with the new supply,
getting married, having babies, buying a house, fancy cars...proclaiming bliss and
happiness feeling nothing but contempt for you! even though you have done nothing
wrong,
Its all an effort to quiet you and discredit you, if you so happen to divulge their secrets..
and to make them appear normal to their followers ... Narcissisticfree.com
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