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Erik Ribsskog
<eribsskog@gmail.com>
Update/Fwd: Your letter of 20/12
Erik Ribsskog
<eribsskog@gmail.com>
Sat, Dec 22, 2012 at 10:16 PM
To:
l.kennedy@easylaw.co.uk
Cc:
e.masterson@easylaw.co.uk, “emb.london” <emb.london@mfa.no>, post@mfa.no
Hi,
Something I didn’t get to explain about was that I’ve earlier complained about the mentioned Ingeus-woman, to higher management, in Ingeus.
I’ve had a hobby being an administrator on a well-known Norwegian quiz on irc, called #quiz-show, in the 90’s.
And from there we learned that writing in only capital letters was very inpolite.
So I’ve only had one meeting with this Ingeus-staff.
And I’ve complained about her to Higher Management, in Ingeus, like explained above.
When they were at the Corn Exchange builiding, Paul Nesbit there ridiculed because I didn’t speak Finish.
(Even if I’m from Norway and not from Finland).
And the Ingeus-woman also wrote me a letter, without the Ingeus letter-head on.
And without writing her title.
Imagine that Miss Kenedy, if you wrote the letter I got from you today without your law firms letterhead, and without explaining your title.
Then people normally should have been fired, I think.
But Ingeus are so unprofessional, so they think this is fine, and haven’t given me another Employment Advisor.
I’ve also read on the internet that Ingeus are ‘satanic’, so I wonder if this is some Ingeus-plot, with my arrest and all.
Is this really what Ingeus is about, I’m wondering?
Is this some new-age UK-stuff, like with the ASBO’s and everything which is to control behaviour and not about crime, I think.
It’s like the UK has degenerated I think, (like Siri Rognli Olsen, in Norway, once told me she thought, in 2001, I think it was).
Best regards,
Eirk Ribsskog
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From: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>
Date: Sat, Dec 22, 2012 at 7:44 PM
Subject: Your letter of 20/12
To: l.kennedy@easylaw.co.uk
Cc: e.masterson@easylaw.co.uk
Hi,
I’m refering to your letter from 20/12, which I recieved today, (and attach a scanned copy of).
(I’ve worked as a Shop Manager in Norway, so I’m used with being aware at work, and I remember what happened at the Police Station).
Offiser McEwon, (who seemed overworked, and complained the UK don’t have a second language, like Norway), wrote the address wrong.
And when I was released from custody, I made officer Carrol aware of that the address was wrong, but he said it wasn’t important, or something.
(Something like this).
Erik Ribsskog
But the problem is that they do something called ‘spoofing’, where they use my normal e-adress, (eribsskog@gmail.com), and send e-mails pretending to be me.
Like I’ve written to the Norwegian Embassy.
I think the Police have started investigating in the wrong end here.
They should have let computer-experts check the e-mail, and then they would have found that a blog-reader, in Norway, (who probably hates me since for some silly reason), has sent the e-mail, after reading on my blog.
I think the police have done this case like if they were neanderthals.
It’s like ridiculus, moronic and cowbowish, from the Police, I think.
I overheard at work, in Norway, that I was followed by the ‘mafian’, in 2003.
I ran to the UK in 2004, to study at the University of Sunderland.
I ended up at my uncles farm, in Norway, where a hunting-team, (or something), tried to kill me, in 2005.
I then ran back to the UK, and got a job in Liverpool
I leveled with the Merseyside Police, about these problems.
But they haven’t investigated anything.
They just told me to come back if ‘something happens’.
I came back with an employment-case.
And then the Merseyside Police called me ‘Miss Erik Ribsskog’, on a letter.
Because I’m a heterosexual man, who doesn’t like being called ‘Miss’.
I think the Merseside Police just mess with me.
When I got to the Police Station, officer McEwon, said to a collegue: ‘I found your Norwegian’.
A month earlier two police-women were at my door, regarding some e-mails that had been sent in my name, (in the same way as the Ingeus e-mail).
So the Police knew about this problem from before.
So they just want to terrorise me, it seems to me.
When I lived in Norway, (I lived there from I was born untill I was 34), the Police weren’t on my door, a single time.
Here they are on my door every month, it seems.
It’s like I’m being terrorised, I think.
I also get endless threats and harassment on the internet and in letters.
But if someone report me, then they just act like cowboy and terrorist, because they hate Norwegians, or work for the mafia, or someting like that.
Also you Miss Kennedy, said on the day I was arrested, that Ingeus was for unemployed people and people with mental problems.
Are really Ingeus for people with mental problems, I’m wondering.
I think that seems like a moronic thing to say.
Because Ingeus aren’t supposed to be for people with mental problems, as far as I know.
It’s just the mafia who try to make it look like I’m mental or something.
When I booked in at a hostel, in Coperass HIll, earlier this year, (after moving back from Sunderland).
Four police-officers waited for me there, to take me to the mental-ward, on Liverpool hospital.
It could be what happened to ‘Gazzas mate’, who was terrorised by Police, and who was triggered, I think.
It could be that Police try to trigger me in a similar way, working for underground mafia, or something.
Who knows.
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