Grew up in a a family with five cops. Since i was kidnapped as a child. plus their buddies. mainly at xmas and thanksgiving (so called) and easter. Other holidays.
I have no idea what i did that the nazi pigs in Toronto would torture me in front of members of the art community - (mr oron dr jennifer and dr shannon). would torture me... After i was assaulted by five hotel clerks in a row.
Tough guys. Begged for mercy. they tortured me and dragged me half paralyzed to the psychiatric ward. I was covered in their bruises. I could barely walk for three days i couldn't take the triain home and just holed up in a hotel terrified. my right kidney was detached from its moorings in viscera - i could feel it clicking away every step i took for about a week or so...
My first admission to a psyche ward at the so called hospital. They (the doctors) refused to inspect me there. I told them what the pigs did to me. They let me out the next morning after a blood test which was negative for alcohol or drug abuse.
nazi pigfs asked me my uncles name (a retired police offcifer). in the back of the car. stupidly i sad his mane - he used to be head of internal CPD affairs cowtown plus etcetera.
This was just a few breif months after my poisoning by a bottle scotch at horrible xmas. trusting i was indeed. I was in extreme pain in the left side of my chest when the nazi's hurt me already. The pain is still there somewhat later 2007-2024. I remain crippled by it and not just emotionally and psychically. mainly the scotch bottle poisoning. but ill get to that. and the drugs planted in my luggage in bangkok. Thanks thaiguys - y'all got me poisoned with that expecially sutpid stunt.
Then duane got in on the action with his morning coffee ergotamine elixer he left out for me. etctera we will get to that in time. and at the airport.
Tired of explaing this to my witch doctor prescribed by the state doctors... she blames me. going live. but non slanderously in spite of the difficulty of the subject matter.
first thing they do is begin to attack their perceived enemies upon obtaining power. I mean the ones who did it to me. it was idealogical in all seven poisonings. and all seven plus assaults i have had teh indignity to experience so far in adult being.
and she was involved. it breaks my heart. she was there when they (the pigs) beat me too. i don't know what she said - but never tell the pigs you are are an art professor darling. They look to kill us with their contempt then obviously. Fuck you constibull allen.
she also ignored what my adoptive father did. just like you. I was assualted by a cop the first time i tried to report my adoptive father. mildly but i was very intimidated adolescent who had to go back and get in the car with the monster.
When I reported my adoptive father the second time the pig in cochrane can back to my home in 2009 and shoved me agian to intimidate me. Fuck you. I know who the nazi's are.
My uncle rubbed his swastika collection in my nose at my bachelor's party.
Fucking nazi's dragged me into woman;s holding and tortured me - may 25th, 2007 - downtown toronto. right after the hotel clerks assaulted me and stabbed me and kicked and and punched me. Then lied to the police and told them i had assaulted them...
Fuck you pigs too. But it was the poisonings that did the actaul damage though... Im still not certain who did what except with certainty who sent the bottle and who delivered it and who had the ergotamine prescription...
Incident 6: Hotel Clerks assault and Police Assault (May 25, 2007, Toronto)
Details:
- Perpetrators: Toronto Police Officers (Constable Allen, 4 unidentified) - plus assault by 4-5 hotel workers.
- Location: Downtown Toronto (multiple locations, documented in Concordia University Archives)
- Date: May 25th, 2007
- Incident: Physical assault by police officers.
Circumstances:
- I gave a plenary lecture at Subtle Technologies conference with jennifer and oron.
- Returned to hotel, forgot room number, and asked clerk for assistance.
- Clerk refused help, several times, leading to escalating situation.
- You threw keycard, jumped over desk, and expected arrest.
- Hotel staff assaulted you (punching, kicking, stabbing with pen). Dragged me to a back office where the manager screaming at me. The police arrived quickly.
- I assaulted no one including the police. I did not resist arrest. I did not touch any of the clerks.
- Constable Allen asked me my uncles name when I was in the car. He used to be director of Internal Affairs CPS (Calgary Police Services).
Evidence:
- Medical records (documenting injuries)
- Witness statements (Jennifer Willet, potentially hostile)
- Police report (if filed)
- Concordia University Archives (location details)
Officer Actions:
- Constable Allen:
- Demanded to know a relatives name who was a retired police officer.
- Slammed you against the back of police car.
- Kicked/punched you in kidney into the cell from behind while two other officers held me up and pinched under both arms.
- Other officers:
- Refused identification.
- Participated in assault.
Impact:
- Physical harm (paralysis, bruising, puncture marks on the skin, damage to suit).
- Emotional distress. Panic attacks for years after and whenever seeing a police officer or their cars.
- Hospitalization (admitted to mental ward overnight - released the next morning).
Witness accounts or statements.
- Jennifer refuses to communicate with me or provide an account.
Statement:
After giving the subtle technologies plenary lecture on May 25th 2007 Jennifer and I returned to our shared hotel room. She went to bed and I went out for a beer (1). I returned to the hotel and forgot which room I was staying in. I returned to the lobby and asked the clerk for assistance several times, but he refused to tell me which room I had already paid for and checked into. I had my hotel key card. I became angry and was in considerable pain already from that Christmas’s Scotch Bottle episode. I snapped and threw my keycard over the desk. I jumped over the desk, grabbed the keycard and put it in my pocket. I put my hands behind my back, expecting to be arrested. Instead the Clerks grabbed me, punching and kicking me, and also stabbing me with a ball point pen. They dragged me to an office and threw me in a chair. The manager was in my face screaming at me that I was crazy. When the cops arrived (minutes late), they asked the clerk if I had assaulted him. He responded several times yes, I had assaulted him. I called him a liar. The cops put me in the back of the car and said I was under arrest. They woke my wife Jennifer who came down and identified me for the officers.
Constable Allen asked me my uncles name when I was in the car driving me to the station. He used to be director of Internal Affairs CPS (Calgary Police Services).
The other four officers did not identity themselves. One was the partner of constable Allen. The other three were already at the station. A female took my picture after Constable Allen slammed me on the back of the police car while alone with me in the garage. Then I was dragged to have my picture taken. Then they dragged me to woman’s holding. Then they held me up and pinch locked under both my arms. Constable Allen then kicked or punched me in my kidney (my back was turned to him so I did not expect the blow). He hit me so hard that I was propelled into the cell bruising and plodding my hands and knees and damaging my new suit. I was paralyzed on the right side of my body for about 45 minutes. I asked to go to the hospital and they dragged me again in considerable pain out of the cell to a mental institution at a hospital where I was admitted. Jennifer Willet came to pick me up the next morning when I was released without charges.
Considerations:
- Reporting incident to Toronto Police Services Board.
- Filing complaint with Ontario Independent Police Review Director.
- Seeking compensation for injuries and damages.