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Let it be known, America, that, for this cause, and for this case? This is do or die. So, with all guns blazing, I plan to bring the giant down...or die trying. DHS's power in this state..to do what they want with no fear of retribution to whomever they want at anytime...due to the departments legal immunity to not have to answer for what they do, wrong or right...this power will be stripped of these people and all wrongs will be righted...or, I'll have to bow out on this fight, and live to fight another day, from another place, and lose...in order to win later.
I promised you something daily. It won't be today. I told you about the aces up my sleeve, rest assured they are safe and in place. Let them jail me, I'll be twice as deadly. Then, I'll have nothing BUT time, and a security network in place to handle things in my absence...so come at me with all you have, DHS. Lay one on me, Your Honor, Mr. William A. Price. Let's get it on Mr. Brown-L. Let's see all you got. Give it your best shot...it won't be good enough. You may think you'll shut me up, but the blog posts will continue, and people will hear the truth. I may have to pound it into their heads for a while, but the truth shall be heard, and there will be retribution...OH there'll be plenty of that. Jobs will be had, heads will roll, and the law, and the judges that serve that law, shall be humbled and brought low.
Therefore, as early as possible, I plan to give you something I should have given you from day one. tomorrow, I shall post the audio recordings of the pertinent interactions with DHS and FSRP over the last few months, including a "Family Team Meeting", the results of which shall be used against me. You see, during the last one, in front of every one of the 20 people who get paid in our baby's absence (the names of which you shall hear, in introduction, at the beginning) a smug social worker by the name of Katie Gosch (Our current "case manager" looked me dead in the eyes and started to talk about how I had yet to turn in a "Social History", where they ask you about your LIFELONG experiences with drugs and alcohol...when you did it for the first time, what you did, how long you did them, what you do today, what you did when you were five....it doesn't matter what they asked, all of it, decidedly, was NONE OF THEIR BUSINESS. What happened with me and alchohol when I was 15 doesn't have a damn thing to do with my parenting abilities, my propensity for neglect, or my current self. In relation to what I am going through TODAY...the hit of pot I tried at 14 DOESN'T MATTER. The other portion of this "Social History" includes the names of all of your relatives; immediate, maternal, and children, and only asked two things about any of these...are they dead, and how do you get along with them...well, or not? ARE YOU SERIOUS? How DUMB do you think we are people? This was a clear and utterly transparent attempt at getting a hit list of people, who, if they didn't get along with me, would make good witnesses for the state. I looked that woman dead right back in the eyes to tell her that she would NEVER receive a filled out social report from me. You could have cut the room with a butter knife...I never saw so many jaws on the floor, or people thinking "How DARE you talk to the ALMIGHTY DHS worker in this way??...screw 'em. Screw 'em all. They have NO RIGHT...and NO BUSINESS, meddling with my family, whether I get along with them or not, and whether they're dead or not.
You see, America, I already know that I have a purpose...to save America from itself. To be a current day man of the people. Not just the rich people. ....ALL people...ESPECIALLY those of lesser means. Here, we fight for our country everyday; in countless personal battles. We are the ones who take all the blame, take the least amount of pay for the jobs we do...we are the ones who fight for truth and justice, just to be ignored by those who could grant it...if they were so inclined to do so. But they wont. No, better to just ignore it till either a. It goes away, or b. after the re-election. It will, someday, be my purpose to serve those who gave up their lives, souls...themselves...to keep the freedoms we enjoy today, those of our armed forces...to respect and honor those of our "Lower class citizens"...those who, through blood, sweat and tears, built this country from the bottom up, and served those of better means, but without whom we would never survive without.
Tomorrow America, I promise. You will have the truth if it takes all I am.
They tried, once to get me to sign a piece of paper, stating that if I recorded any of my interactions, that the interaction would end immediately. I would promise not to record them. WHY? So that they could do more wrong?
Till tomorrow, then. You won't be sorry.
