Beautiful Girls at Canada Games
Written by Daniel J Towsey
The Visionary Folk Photographer
March 5th 2011
(Link to original post http://wheelchairrights.wordpress.com/2011/03/24/beautiful-girls-at-canada-games/)
Unfortunately I have to write this true story to clear my name and reputation.
Soon you will understand why I picked that title and why I was attacked by some evil ugly people
here in Halifax and Dartmouth for saying those words.
Some of you might be aware that I was deliberately run over by a car
multiple times on November 22nd 2009
leaving me seriously and permanently physically damaged
so that the only way I can go out now is in my electric wheelchair.
You may read this but I warn you it is very articulate graphic truth.
I would like you to understand that I have been attending Maritime Physiotherapy now twice a week since
just after being run over by the car fourteen months ago.
This physiotherapy is very important to try to keep my muscles from dying off
as I can no longer do much of anything.
I have been able to do a bit of walking around the padded sportsplex running track.
This is equivalent to me walking about thirty minutes a month.
Please know that there is no other place for me to walk safely
and that it is winter here now and I can not walk outside until spring.
Hopefully I will not have deteriorated so much that I will not be able to go for short slow walks
with my four wheel walker in the spring.
I have also been doing physio for my right shoulder and arm that now has a plastic prosthesis in it.
This is also very important so that what few functioning muscles
I have in my right shoulder and upper arm do not completely die off.
I have been undergoing fittings for two knee braces, a shoulder brace,
an abdomen brace and special cushioned shoes
I have many more health complications that I can not write now.
I have told you this because now the authorities are banning me from receiving this necessary medical aid.
And so far I have also been unable to get professional medical aid for numerous other very serious complications due to being run over by
the car while I was riding my bicycle.
I have not been seen by an orthopedic surgeon for my broken back and two neck spinal injuries.
I am also having serious complications with my right shoulder prosthesis that needs medical attention
and again I have not been able to get any medical attention.
Dear reader please understand that here in Nova Scotia Canada
every person is given full free medical care so why have I been denied this?
Below you will read how they used my photographing the Canada Games
to get me permanently banned from getting the physiotherapy I need.
Some of you may also realize that now there is only one thing left that I can do
that gives me pleasure and a chance to have contact with people and to socialize.
That being my love of photography.
Please have a look at sights such as this
Sadly I will never again be able to walk in the wilderness
Visiting or making friends is now nearly impossible
because their homes or most properties are not accessible for wheelchairs.
I was run over for being a A Truth Soldier.
An activist is one that always seeks the truth and speaks the truth for truth is an action.
I choose to always live by pure truth for without truth there can never be any love of anything.
I am in love and I am so happy
by A Truth Soldier
I did it, I found my soul mate.
Its amazing my soul mate is so beautiful and perfect.
I can count on my soul mate to never deceive me
or send me in the wrong direction.
My soul mate is always there for me.
We always get along because we are in pure love.
Our love works because its based on truth.
For without truth our relationship would be doomed.
We are never selfish for we always give of ourselves.
In troubled times I confide with my soul mate for support,
I tell my soul mate my deepest secrets and weaknesses.
I don’t fear exposing my innermost frailties to my soul mate.
Its so amazing what strength can be gained from sharing pure love.
Love makes me feel so good that I now can see beauty all around me.
I see it in the flowers and the bees.
I see it all around me in nature.
I see beauty even in the worst of storms.
I see it in other people who are in love.
before I fell in love with my soul mate,
I walked around and could never see the beauty all around me.
I am in love and I am so happy.
This pure love is so strong that I now have enough love
to give even to the sorriest of souls.
Love is so contagious.
Once I got pure love in my life I was strengthen
so that I could now share some of it with
those around me who have never felt pure love before.
This pure love in my life has humbled me so.
I could have never found my soul mate if I had not always sought truth
and always spoke the truth I discovered.
I have been completed as a human with this pure love.
I love truth for without it I would always be lost and deceived.
The more my love grows the more beautiful
my soul mate becomes for love is in the eye of the beholder.
I know that my soul mate will always forgive me if
I am always willing to face and admit the truth of my wrong doings.
My soul mate will always know if I am not being truthful to myself.
There can never be a pure love in my heart if I am not always truthful to myself.
For my soul mates pure love could never reach me if I am not pure in truth.
I am in love and I am so happy.
I love you God for you are the truth and my soul mate.
I believe in Democracy and living in an open and free society.
This can not be without our society being structured on the principles of Truth Justice and Liberty.
Without which we end up with despotism and tyranny.
So with this love I then discovered all naturally beautiful things wether it be
going through heavens gate,
listening to the buzzing of the bees on a wildflower,
a little red fox coming out of the cold dark forest to sun on a rock in the dawning of another beautiful day,
The Sun of God lighting my path,
The grasshopper posing.
Or just walking on water.
Through my photography I developed an amazing passion for all that is naturally beautiful in life .
I have then spent the rest of my life going out and seeking beauty to capture with my camera so that
I could share it with others hoping that
they could also behold and appreciate pure natural beauty.
I then uploaded and freely shared this beauty with the world on the Internet.
I have often been judged, ridiculed, questioned as to why would I give my beautiful images away for
free and all the time that doing all those photos series meant.
I could only answer people with this answer.
All the beauty I have captured with my camera is a presentation of the work of God.
I could never charge anyone for my beautiful images.
I could only hope and pray that people could learn to appreciate the natural beauty in this world
as I have and that in doing this they would then try to protect that natural beauty.
Then I would express to them how much pleasure going out to festivals,
Searching for a wildflower or a butterfly to photograph has given me.
My pursuit for beauty through the eye of a photographer
has given me such richness of life that nothing can justly express this.
Which is why I wrote this in hopes to share this with young people and families.
I have observed that all that is naturally beautiful is under serious threat of complete
destruction by the unnatural people of this world
who have never known the inter peace that can only come from being in tune with the undamaged naturally
pure world because that world is getting so impossible to find.
I have created a library of images that captured pure natural beauty, be it plant, creature, environment
or even human nature, that has been undamaged by evil selfish psychologically unnatural unhealthy people.
I saw the best of human nature in the young athletes of the Canada Games.
I found their enthusiasm a refreshing sight
compared to the artificial corrupt corporate world we now see all around us.
But I find that most people are selfish and have no desire to love appreciate or protect natural beauty.
As I sat there in my wheelchair on the cushioned running track
up high above the rows of seats in the Dartmouth Sportplex.
I looked down onto the ice rink as the machine was cleaning the ice.
It was between periods of the girls hockey game.
There was this old man sitting at the top row and end isle seat just beside me.
We spoke about things and about our experiences in life.
I described my passion and discovery of the wonders and beauty of wilderness.
I spoke with him about my first discovering wilderness at age sixteen
when I escaped the polluted concrete jungle populated by millions of creatures
and I went on my portage into the wilderness.
I escaped the huge city with millions of people living in the artificial polluted concrete jungle.
For the first time in my life I was free…..
I turned sixteen and escaped the structured corrupt corporate world.
He told me he was now retired and had more time to do all the things he enjoyed in life like hunting wildlife.
He tried to express his pleasure and love of wilderness in comparison to my love of wilderness.
He did not come close to the pure love I have for natural Iife.
So I had to leave by implying to him that in my hikes into the wilderness I truely enjoyed the hunt
but that I unlike him hunted with my canon camera and I let the wild animals go on their way unharmed.
Now there are so few if any and especially large wild animals left in the forest.
Now also even the pure undamaged natural forests are mostly gone .
I have only been able to find this concrete moose representation of this majestic creature
that once freely roamed in all the natural forests that used to be here in Nova Scotia
Now all that remains is that old man sitting there retired and speaking of all the wildlife
that he and countless others like him have effectively permanently eliminated
from the face of the natural world.
Where as he told me that he respected wildlife by only shooting
the best creatures so he could have a trophy.
That truly made me feel sick and disgusted.
I told him that I was here doing a photo series of the Canada Games.
I believe that he and his wife were the ones that tried to destroy me.
Because that man did not like my comment about me hunting with my camera,
nor did he like my youthful lively enthusiasm for life.
Below you will read the horrible things that were done to me and my reputation at the Dartmouth Sportplex.
My love for truth has made me a beautiful and sincerely honest loving person
and for that, those around me that do not have the purity I have achieved
can not see, understand nor acknowledge my natural beautiful human nature.
They only seek to destroy anything they do not comprehend and do not believe to be possible.
They do not believe that some people like me can be so inwardly naturally beautiful
and possess such complete honesty.
The inwardly ugly people only show and exhibit hate for they hate that the spirit of a beautiful person forces
them to have to look into themselves where then they would have to be truthful for the first time in their lives
and accept that they are not so inwardly nice.
Haters only Hate Natural Truth and Nothing Else.Haters are so destructive.
So instead of doing the work to improve themselves as human beings
they do the easy thing and that is to destroy the natural beauty in this world.
Be it by stepping on a grasshopper, plucking that wildflower out of the ground, Hunting the majestic moose,
killing the little fox by placing a snare by its sunning rock, cutting down the forest of heavens gate,
or they would rather spray chemtrails in our skies to hide the Sun of God.
So as an example of how people today do not know what is natural. People can not even see what is so
serious and very real. People do not even observe the sky itself. They completely refuse to explore
and understand what chemtrails are.
If they did they would understand how real this danger is.
So this brings me to showing you again how those who seek and speak no truth
know nothing about natural beauty nor do they even know the meaning of the words.
These evil people being so superficial can only think that beauty is only skin deep.
They do not know how to discover inward beauty in people..
So when I was there at the Sportplex in Dartmouth Nova Scotia on February 22nd 2011.
I had spent many of the previous days caught up in the wonderful spirit
and enthusiasm of the Canada Games.
I absolutely enjoyed doing my photos series of the best spirited young athletes of Canada.
I was so impressed by the Canada Games
and often said to people that they should be proud to be Canadian.
I said that I especially enjoyed watching talented pure fun sport that had no violence in it.
Where the athlete could be their best without fearing that trophy hunting attitude
where some one would come along and attack them by driving them into the boards.
Violence was not allowed at the Canada Games.
The rule was that you would be thrown off the team
if you did any violence while playing the sporting game.
So why is it that I was attacked covertly and overtly by authorities at the Canada Games
for taking pictures of this beautiful event?
I ended my conversation with the gun hunter,
there was still another fifteen minutes before the game would be restarted
so I went outside to enjoy a fine cigarette.
The Great White North was freezing with a piercing wind so I did not stay outside of the Sportsplex for long.
I entered into the rear lobby area and as I tried to enter the doors to the ice rink area,
I was confronted by a wicked witch.
This older woman with her really ugly human nature
that showed through in her permanent facial features, blocked me from entering.
She wore a Canada Games volunteer tag that seemed to give her access to everywhere.
I saw her last name as WEBB and her first name was a four letter name such as Dona.
She verbally assaulted me. She never said I could not enter, she just stood in front of my electric wheelchair
blocking me while she was \spewing out verbal rudeness. Then I told her she was extremely rude.
So she put both her opened hands in front of my face.
I then screamed out that she needs to take her hands out of my face.
The lobby area was full of people getting ready to go watch the second period of the hockey game.
Earlier before I tried to enter, I had been having a conversation with a guy by the name of Neil Baker
He seemed to be a genuinely nice person.
So after this confrontation at the entrance to the rink I went back to Neil
to ask him if he was willing to be a witness to the event unfolding.
I asked him if I could get his phone number and he gave me an odd and very suspicious answer.
First he said he ”did not have a phone number”. Then he said ”you will have to contact me through HRM”,
which translates to Halifax Regional Municipality.
That to me meant that he was a covert agent probably for the police.
But then I asked him if he had an email so he said yes and gave me firstname.lastname@example.org
I have not tried to contact him since I think he was not what he appeared.
I will send a copy of this article to that email.
So it is clear to me that again I was set up in a sting operation by covert agents.
Be it known that the Dartmouth Sportplex is owned and operated by HRM
and all the staff there is also. Which is all paid for by the tax paying people.
The Sportplex is a huge waste of public resources. It costs a fortune to operate and only a very few government
insiders actually use the facility.
Also the jobs at this place are also only for freemason government insiders. The jobs are just over paid patronage jobs.
So that the place is crawling with judicial. medical, police and military family members.
Any member of the working public who is not an over paid government insider could never afford to pay to use
the sportplex or pay admission to view events there. Such as the Canada Games.
Also note that The Canada Games was staffed by over 6000 unpaid volunteers
who were most likely also unemployed which was why they were able to volunteer their time.
The Canada Games was fully paid for by the tax payers and as such was also a public event.
So I ask you now.
Why would they charge admission especially when you notice in my pictures
that the stands were almost completely empty.
Why was it that Canada Games did not offer any free admission to any games to the public in the HRM area.
Why did they not offer a few of these low attendance games as being free so the low or no income people could
of also had a chanceto enjoy the Canada Games.
Hey all the young poor that donated their time for free as volunteers soon
realized that they would not even get to watch any of the games.
About my taking pictures at the Canada Games.
Not once was I told by anyone that I was not permitted to take pictures.
Which is why I was able to do the Male hockey, Ringettes, and Female Hockey Games series of photos.
Oh and lets not forget the concerts and athletes in Halifax.
If you truely care about truth then you are very capable of seeing the truth.
It is very easy to see my human nature.
Have a look at these photos below that Constable Chambers Badge Number 866615 called porno pictures which are from my \Dreamgirls Butterfly Smiles album at my http://danieltowsey.photoshop.com site.
Now look really closely at the the expressions they are showing me. Why do you think they have such beautiful expressions?
Do you not understand that they are reacting to me?
Now please understand that Const Chamber said that in a public place in front of many people.
So that he insulted all the girls in these pictures and many more.
Here is some more porno is case you believe everything the police says.
So what do you think? Am I a pervert as the constable wanted everyone to believe?
And by the way, Marie-eve is a witness to what I was doing at the sportplex when I was doing my photography and she, like all the other
dreamgirls agreed to be photographedand for me to put their pictures in my photo albums.
By Daniel J Towsey
A beautiful woman is a delicate butterfly.
You can spend your whole life traveling through your existence
and never let your eyes recognize one of creations most precious beauties.
You may see one flutter by and never realize the beauty that your eyes are beholding.
If you take a moment to appreciate and take in the beauty,
you’ll notice that this is very hard to do.
As the butterfly’s fluttering free spirit is never predictable.
A butterfly is not meant to be captured. It is to be loved for its delicate beauty.
A beautiful butterfly’s wings can never be touched as this will remove it’s
delicate powder and will surely guarantee it’s eventual slow death.
Butterfly’s wings are coated with a most delicate fine powder.
As a child I looked in awe as my mother put on her delicate scented powder
If you damage this powder the butterfly will not be able to continue on it’s natural flight of life.
If you are fortunate enough to ever have a butterfly delicately land in the palm
of your blossomed hand
Give it gentle support and bless god for having given you some beauty to behold
This world has many different butterfly’s for your eyes to behold.
For there are limitless unique different butterflies
If you look, you’ll see that every woman is a delicate butterfly
Then after for the rest of your life you will be on the look out for a butterfly
and will always appreciate the beauty passing by you.
And when you do.
You will find the most delicate smile of appreciation beaming back at you from that
most delicate beautiful woman
That smile will enrich you and you will one day be the flower that a butterfly
will land on to spread your pollen of life.
But this can never be if you do not see gods beautiful delicate creations
Woman is a Man’s Butterfly
Man is a Woman’s flower of life
So now after I was blocked from entering the upper level of the Sportplex to the ice rink.
I went down the elevator to the (lower)
main level and waited by the main doors which led to Wyse Rd and is where the athletes were to board the buses.
It is also where I took all the team pictures of the hockey players.
Also at this location is where the main office is for all the volunteers that were essentially running the
Canada Games at the Dartmouth Sportsplex. So they were also witnesses to what I was doing.
This lobby area is also covered by security cameras that record everything that goes on.
I am sure there are many other cameras throughout the property.
So that all my activities would of been easily verified.
There is no surveillance video tapes that shows any inappropriate behaviour by me.
As I arrived by the main doors a gentleman came up to me with a very mean expression on his face
and said he wanted me to come with him and that he wanted to talk to me.
Now please always remember that I am very disabled and I am sitting in an electric wheelchair.
This mans name is Bob Quigley – Director of Facility Development (902) 464-2600 Ext 312.
He then said to me that he received a complaint about my taking inappropriate pictures of girls.
He then said that I was asked not to take pictures of the girls. He continued with his story.
So I interrupted him several times and I asked him to stop repeating these words in a public place.
I said to him that everything he said was not true. I asked him if he wanted to look at the pictures in my camera.
He said no and continued with his unwarranted and unproven complaint.
I asked him to stop saying the things he was saying
and then I asked him to call the police because he refused to hear anything I had to say.
So I then backed my chair up against the wall and in front of the surveillance camera.
It took a long time before the Police arrive.
Two officers arrived in separate cars.
Upon entering they agressively approached me while Chambers made many tyrannical statements at me
and exhibited the behaviour of a street thug.
The officer in front of me and to my right who I believe was constable chambers
was extremely aggressive and threatening.
He quickly approached me and started reaching to grab me.
The other officer (to my left) actually started reaching for his holster
and gave constable chambers a very stern look of warning.
As if saying I am not going to allow you to touch this disabled person in a wheelchair.
The good officer on my left then only asked me one question.
He asked me what had happened to me and why was I in a wheelchair.
I told him that I was run over by a car.
The good officer has never been identified to me.
So Chambers started interrogating me.
He completely refused to accept anything I had to say and it was very clear to me that he had an agenda.
That agenda had nothing to do with truth or my civil rights.
It would take much to much time for me to write here
the contents of the two hours of interrogation Chambers did.
I will give you some points of the conversation.
I asked Chambers to have a look at my pictures in my camera.
He found nothing wrong or offensive.
He then said that proves nothing as it is a digital camera.
I then gave him one of my The Visionary Folk Photographer
business cards that show two of my main photo websites
with photo albums of the many series I have done over the past twelve years.
He repeatedly said I was taking inappropriate pictures of young girls,and I had been asked to not take pictures,
also that I did not have permission from any of the team members,
their coaches or families to take their pictures.
So I told Chambers that yes I did have permission. I advised him that everyone knew who I was and what I was doing.
I gave out many of my business cards to many people. I always asked the team members if I could do a team photo.
I told them that I am doing a photo series of the Canada Games and their hockey game.
I told them I was going to create some albums online that they could go and freely
download the pictures and that this would include action pictures of their game on the ice.
Every team I met over the previous two weeks loved what I was doing and were very happy
that someone was going to do photos of their games.
They were thrilled that I was doing it all for free and they would be able to download free
hi resolution copies of the pictures.
I Told Chambers that it was impossible for me to take team pictures, having up to thirty people posing and smiling at me,
if they did not agree to me taking their pictures.
Please note that most of these pictures were done at the sportplex.
Look up above and to the left in many of the photos you can see the surveillance camera that I stayed in front of while being interogated,
which means I was over on the right side against the wall while the police were terrorizing me.
If you were to check out the team names and look at the schedule when they were at the sportsplex
you would soon realize that my pictures were taken over a period of two weeks.
Proving that I had no problems and was never asked not to take pictures.
Especially considering I was taking pictures of their whole game while they were on the ice.
The interrogation with chamber continued.
Then he said I need to have a signed agreement from the people I was photographing.
I said that is not true. Anyone can take pictures in a public place and of a public event.
I never asked for signatures because that would mean that I was entering into a binding and for profit business agreement.
I did not want to do this as every person I have ever photographed always gave me permission to
take their pictures and to put them on my websites.
By not having a signed contract anyone that I ever took and uploaded a picture of could at any time ask me
to remove their picture from my on-line photo albums if they did not like the picture.
This has never happened and I have never ever received a complaint from anyone.
I have photographed and uploaded pictures of politicians, sport stars, singers, performers,
public figures, tourists, military, naval, bands, buskers, dreamgirls, and on and on without any problems ever.
Hey, here is the mayor of Halifax in two of my pictures taken at the Canada Games.
So then I said to chambers that yes I had permission from team members,
coachs and even family members to take their pictures.
I randomly picked the girls Newfoundland team as an example. So Chambers like before went upstairs
and came back saying that he spoke with them and that I never had any of the team members permission.
I then said that is very impossible and that my team picture proves that.
Then Chambers also made the accusations that there were four then five families that said
I did not have permission to take pictures and that I was asked not to take pictures.
I then said to Chambers that was not true. I then asked him to reveal to me who these people or families were.
He refused to do that. He never once produced any confirm-able proof that these complaints were real.
Justice can never be done if a person is denied the opportunity to face the accusers
All this time and even before the police arrived, the witch WEBB was standing there watching everything.
Every time Chambers went up the stairs to pretend to confirm his accusations by
claiming to be speaking to the unidentified complainants.
The witch would follow Chambers up the stairs and then return with him.
I asked Chambers why it was that he would not bring the accursers for me to hear and see them.
Why was I not allowed to see them or speak with them?
Because they did not exist.
I most definitely would not have been a danger to them. I am severely disabled and in a wheelchair.
Then consider this.
Why would members of the teams who lived all over different parts of Canada be worried about me?
Have you ever heard of a time ever where when there is a public complaint
that the public that was complaining was never seen or heard by anyone?
In a true justice system every one has a right to face their accusers.
Meanwhile I could see in the good officer facial expression that he knew
that everything Chambers said was not true.
He just continued to watch the whole event and said nothing.
So for the good officers understanding I said that I am being accused here because
I am a Published Political activist that is very well known world wide.
Chambers then said ”will you see that is what happens when you are an activist.”
The good officer was shocked at Chambers response and the good officer
then comprehended why I am being harassed.
Chambers then went in the office for the Sportsplex that was to my right rear side.
He went in with Bob Quigley and then came back out and said to me that he had
a piece of paper for me to sign that acknowledged that I was now banned for a period of time from going on or entering
the Sportplex property under the protection of property act.
I then advised them that that would prevent me from seeking the medical help
I had been receiving at Maritime Physiotherapy twice a week for the past year.
Chambers then repeated that it does not matter. I was banned.
So after signing the document I read the line that said for a period..but it did not indicate what period of time.
So Chambers looks at Bob Quigley and Quigley was terrified and very nervous.
He then said with a quivering voice ”for ever” and looked at Chambers for confirmation. Which Chambers nods yes.
So the word forever was hand written in and then Chambers
says that it matters not and that they did not have to give me a written statement.
That the sportplex could ban me without the signed document.
I was told that Quigley being the manager, could ban me. I then said he is not the manager
and that Max Chauvin, General Manager (902) 464-2600 ext 304 was the manager who was on holidays until March 3rd.
As I rode past Quigley in my wheelchair, I said to him.
I hope you can live with your conscience because I never did anything wrong.
So I went home.
Now begins my fruitless attempt a redemption and justice.
I spoke with many different people.
I had to also wait for Max to return from his holidays so I could speak with him.
Which I did and he made it very clear that he did not give a dam about me, my rights, or my thoughts.
He truly enjoyed expressing his hatred for me when he told me I was to stay banned.
His attitude really surprised me. As he and I had had many pleasant conversations
over the past year about my suggestions to making improvements to the wheelchair accessibility issues at the Sportplex.
He knows that I have been attending Maritime Physiotherapy and that I never had any problems when I was on the property.
I asked him why is it that I was not just banned while the Canada Games were there.
He said he did not care and I was staying banned.
So I said to him it is a shame that the world has to have people like him in it that have to conscience.
My next step was to go to the Police station to file a complaint and to get a copy of the
police report through my application of release of information.
I was told it would take two days to get the information.
Then a few days later I get a phone call from the police telling me that they would
have to blot out the names of the supposed complainants.
I was told that the privacy laws would not permit them to tell who they were.
I was told they could give be the blotted out report or that the police could send out a request
to the complaints giving them fiftenn days to respond as to whether or not they were willing to reveal their identities to me.
There is no justice in Nova Scotia.
All there is, is oppressive tyrannical officials who engage in covert activities to harm
individuals any time they want because they care nothing about democratic rule of law.
This situation has developed because there are no checks and balance here.
Also because they know not truth.
Another possible reason for this police oppression maybe because of my photographing and reporting
to the local corporate media on the event on the water front when I witnessed the drowning and the very suspicious behaviour of the police.
You can read my report and see the pictures of this event at.
Please take note that the attempt on my life was made after I went public about what I witnessed.
Secrecy is destroying Democracy.
Secret organizations kill individuals.
Secret societies are anti democratic.
Secrecy lurks in the minds of the criminally insane
who are well dressed, live in good neighbourhoods, have the best standard of living,
And are protected by secrecy amongst the ranks.
Wow they love the secrecy.
They do not have to live up to any true standard of justice.
They only have to destroy anyone who is trying to shine the light of truth onto this evil force
that now wears only offensive black uniforms of tyrants..
They now have way to much money to do what ever they want.
They demand these funds from the people and will not disclose what they do with the money.
Such as buying new police vehicles and then soon after they end up in private hands of the inner circle of conspirators.
Did you know that the police cars drive around with no automobile liability insurance?
Yes beware that if a police car hits you you can not file a claim against their insurance because they have none.
The Police have officially been put above the law.
Remember that laws are supposed to be created for the people, and by the people of the society they live in.
But today all our governments have become corporations which are just sophisticated crime syndicates.
SECRECY HAS KILLED DEMOCRACY AND NOW THEY CAN FREELY COVERTLY KILL YOU AND ME ANYTIME.
BE AFRAID BE VERY AFRAID BECAUSE THIS IS ALL VERY REAL.
THE POLICE ARE NOW JUST STREET THUGS WEARING THEIR SUITS OF AUTHORITY.
But the ones we have to really worry about are those that work wearing everyday clothes.
And follow the official modus oporendi that anything you do needs to appear like an everyday common event or crime.
So that after they have done their evil the uniformed officers come along and take care
of any loose ends by doing the standard necessary paper work to cover it all up.
Canada is scary Governments run by Criminals