“UNSPEAKABLE” As a writer of many a controversial subject, I have always fell victim of the censors. Yet, never as bad as the systems attempt to silence me on a cold winters night back in November 2008. Upon leaving a local supermarket one Friday night I noticed a couple police cars fly past me, I thought nothing of it and kept on walking. All of a sudden, out of know where, I felt myself falling to the floor at pace, within the blink of an eye to my despair I was rumbled into the back of an unmarked police vehicle. It was like some kind of crazy kidnapping attempt from a scene in some budget B movie. Clueless to my fate, I was driven to Basildon Police Station where I was read my three charges: Threats to Kill Slander Harassment Wait for it! Via poetry and rap lyrics...Wow! Chamillionaire was right, the hip-hop police do exist, going home tonight, I wouldn't be. The following Monday morning I was up in front of the judge at magistrates, my charges read out... amused by the serio...
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