Just a few days ago, the police stopped me as I was driving to London to meet Gavin McInnes. And they weren’t even sure why they did it.
The police pretended not to know who I was. I might have believed them, if they didn’t call me by my name. When I asked why they continued to harass me when they have real crime to deal with, they had no answers.
I can’t go anywhere without the police harassing me. They scare my children, upset my family, and achieve nothing. What are they doing?