Suffer Losers

He rang crimestoppers, and reported the stalking by a group known as the Barleycorn, who were responsible for driving newly arrived families out of Donald. The receptionist said he wasn’t a police officer and would take the details and that he should contact Police. So he went to the cop shop, but found no one there, waited for an hour and went home. Over a long period of years, 7 families disappeared, without a trace from Donald, all their possessions disappeared and people were told that they had moved to Queensland. As Police looked into the missing persons, they began to find that all their records had mysteriously disappeared, no birth extracts, no school records, no RTA records, it was like they never existed. They had raised intelligent children, who received good education, well groomed and taught how to fool anyone who wasn’t a paedophile. They made their way into all sectors of the Australian economy, lawyers, Doctors, nurses, teachers, registry office workers, telephone workers, and aided the Group by deleting records, setting people up to look like drug dealers, drugged people and made them fuck their own children so that they looked like a paedophile, and sent them to prison, in order to cover their crimes. Horrible fake Police officers, call takers who offered no assistance when you rang crimestoppers, hackers who would do their bidding for a fee, enlisted drug crazed meth addicts who would do anything for a measly, tiny bag of meth, and worked towards gaining control of the system, in order to take it down when the time was right. Corrupt politicians, little boy brothels, raping and drugging women and girls and forcing them into prostitution, got them hooked on heroin, so that they would do anything for their daily hit, all for the sake of money. They lured victims to their towns, put the hit on them, made it look like suicide, died of old age, or left and moved to Queensland. All expertly covered up and people bribed to keep their mouths shut, or coerced into silence. Told by losers down through the years, “You don’t lag on people, you don’t want to be known as a lagger, do you”, and brought up to keep their mouths shut. He heard one story where they had coerced a Christian brother into beating a young, talented, gifted musicians hands, a piano player, because he wouldn’t join their gang. They laughed heartily about this, and all their other crimes, talked endlessly about meth amphetimine, marijauna, heroin, ecstasy pills and powder, PCP or angel dust, had large collections of child porn in boxes and on their phones and computers, and made their own child porn at home, all the while maintaining an air of respectability, they even had trophy photos on their walls that displayed instances of gang rape and other sadistic crimes. People drove into the Donald area, left their cars on the outskirts of town, and walked in and bought their drugs, did a bit of harassment, and hoped to get lucky with a choice, tasty morsel, a young girl who would be made to be readily available at the appointed time. All carried out under the cover of darkness, and all trace disappearing by the time dawn arrived. It had been going on since the 1960’s, or even further back, one house apparently had some of the missing families cars in his backyard, which he said he found up on the Murray river, with a note that said,”Take me, I’m all yours”, with the transfer papers all ready to go. But it was decided just to use the cars for spare parts, all their furniture was distributed around the country, burnt or buried and everyone lived happily ever after, till Henry Banwell arrived in Donald, and decided to take a stand against the evildoers, so suffer losers.