To Cocoa Beach Police Officers G. Ogden, L. Keene, J. Vitek, in-form-ant H. Koons
and DEA Agent (Thomas or David?) Wheeler, from D.C., The Whispering Pigs:
I know you have my RECORD BOOK.
I called you because I was fed up with years of a female and her daddy's shit.
For example, her dad pulling wires off my motorcycle, pointing a shotgun at me
and constantly threatening me, none of which happened when I bailed her out of
jail, got her into college and co-signed for her car, but only after I bought
her some boobs. Her daddy, Netherton, had abandoned her to his sister when she
was two and would not help her or her kids in any way (He called her a weasel.)
until he saw she had new boobs. Suddenly, he was protective.
"You stay away from my daughter!"

I felt sorry for her because of all she had been through. One instance being
she and I had paid off her $800.00 traffic fines and had gotten her license back.
She was told she was good to go at the license bureau. Two days later she got
pulled by a Cocoa Beach cop who thaought her daughter in the front seet should
be in a restraining seat (more probably she was a long-haired blonde). The cop
radioed it in. His dispatch said her daughter did not have to be in such a seat,
her her license had been suspended because of points. He arrested her, and she
lost her license for another year. There are dozens more such incidents,
many of which are in my RECORD NOOK, which the cops probably drool over
as there are several other dramas with other females recorded..

Her (most likely her daddy) stealing my briefcase while I was away for half an hour
was the last straw. Officer G. Ogden showed up. I said I would not press charges
if he would simply retrieve my property. He told me to wait in my apartment.
Over an hour later, he returned looking spent and told me she didn't have it.
When I asked him, "Did you check your trunk?",
he yelled at me "I SED she doesn't have it!'
(SED are the female's initials.)
He left.

Later, I went to  your department. It took 45 minutes watching a female officer
dart from office to office to get a police report. Ogden's report states,
"WHICH HE ALWAYS LEFT OPEN!", a false, exculpatory statement comparing my
apartment to the Southern Border and justifying trespassing by anyone.
The capitalization and emphasis are his. Might his statement have come from
the fact the suspect was an attractive female, and that he recorded spending
over an hour and a half "searching" her 600 square foot apartment with her present?
The report was verified by Vitek and entered by Keene,
both having disregarded the false exculpatory statement.

After that, under-Cover-Employee Koons, under the direction of Wheeler,  confronted
me with trick questions concerning topics of no legal bearing, but which nobody
without my diary would have known. There can be no doubt the police are unlawfully
holding my property from me. In total, that makes at least five officers in violation
of 18 U.S. Code 241 and 242. She, and possibly her daddy, make seven persons.

It appears Ogden falsified the report and took the property which he
was supposed to recover, in order to erase the evidence to cover for her.
But, his doing that indicates his having fulfilled every cop's dream. That is,
getting a beautiful, intimidated, ignorant-of-her-rights female in isolation
where no-one can see how you manage to get her consent, unless her daddy,
tiki-carver/carpenter (saw-ing somebody's was kicks back, does it not),
unsurprisingly, agreed to cuck a threesome to avoid jail time.
Ogden could have performed his duties and "gotten some" after,
but he probably wouldn't have gotten any without his badge.
Later, he gave my diary to Wheeler and probably told him
he got it from some girl who stole it. Wheeler must have
realized Ogden's story was a total fabrication, the fool.
The girl is a weasel. Her dad and Ogden are both monkeys.
Cops (Death by doorknob die-per-say):
Goddamn, that's bright as f**k (white derriere)!
"We'll just crawl up your... (blink, blink)
It's dark as a mutherf**ker in here.
(pinch nose) Damn!
OMG!"
Hickory, dickory dock
Her mouth ran up the crotch
To whisper in his rear
and pop a wheelie.
I could give a shit. But you stole my diary.
(Don't worry, I made a copy from memory.)

Ogden, we see your "i sed, you sed". We'll certainly keep that "we sed" to
put your words (in your case, worms) back in your mouth, paint you scumbag
and act innocent like you did. Don't bother trying to control your body to
control the situation. You sold your control for a bribe. WE read.
You are hers, now. Whether she was ogama (Swedish unwilling) or she seduced you,
she got your consent, and you stole the property you were to retrieve.
Your action justifies it for everyone. Sameness in motion attracts itself.
She knows and she loves to talk to anyone who will listen...
WE hear her whisper. and she says, "We had it. I bit 'im."
(You can't even spell said, GED, and this is read
over the entire world, spelled p-l-a-n-e-t. 
Not banned in over 80 countries.) 

For any officer to even attempt to get away with such a thing indicates
a lack of discipline and peer pressure within the department. 
All you other cops say, "I'd be ashamed", as you try to tie into it.
Keep covering (f)Ogden(t)'s ass, and you'll turn into toilets.
Eventually, something bad will drop on you from above.
Think about it. cop + flow = cowflop.
Does it hurt? (to think). Never mind.
Just do as you're told.>
Ostracize the creepy cop.

"Butt, we're cops. We have badges," u-sed.
The badge, like a driver's license is a privelage, not a right.
But, that passes through your heads like breeze through a fan.
You try to slip behind, thinking, "You called us, so we get your might."
You try to coerce our consent, forgetting your oath to protect our right not to.

Putting your shoes on (anybody's shoulders) makes you feel ten feet tall, huh.
That's what priests do as they take away sins all night and day long. Oh yeah.
Saying, "We gave your property back", does not give it back, but admits you have it.
Thinking, "Here's your property", but handing a Bible instead, makes a deceiver of God.
Using your posession of property to lure someone is entrapment - a federal crime.

Are those your heels? Guess what? While you were busy, I taped a picture of
myself to yer behind-spot. Don't believe me? Just look and see. Didja git 'im?
Hah! Fooled you. It's a picture of your buddy covering your butt.
Don't fart or the tape will blow off in yer face.
You're not gonna look? Then, I'll add somethin' to it,
a picture of your mom... naked.
Fooled you again (you looked that time).
It's a picture of yer dad,... watching you.

(s)Og(gy)den(t) is an officerdo, Keene and Vitek are pre-woke era retards,
Koons is a snake and Wheeler is a turd solid launched from DEA. Is Wheeler
the agent who forced 17 year old Rachel Hoffman to her death in a failed drug sting?

Are you, Wheeler, trying to send people for your name sake? You know, so
you can stir them up, borrow from them and "drive the demons out of them"
from behind? Do you buy DEAd to sin and think you are staying in our "lain"?
Getting in somebody else's lane is what causes anger and accidents.
Barging in on someone else's lain causes heartache and even murder.
Again, world is spelled p-L-A-N-E-t.
Does reading someone's diary and knowing something about
them make you a psychic?
Read this:

"Wheel" is old English for the earlier German "Rad",
Spanish "rueda" Latin "rota", Swedish "ratt", etc.
The original Sumerian "keklos"
and cognates: 
Proto-Slavic: kolo
Proto-Balto-Slavic: kaklas,
Proto-Indo-Iranian: čakrám
Phrygian: κίκλην (kíklēn)
Proto-Tocharian: *kuk(ä)le
Tocharian A: kukäl
Tocharian B: kokale
Ancient Greek: kúklos etc.,
predate "wheel" by thousands of years.
Isn't "wheeler" short for "(wood rim) wechseler (changer)?
¿Lees? Are you a psychic, yet?

We are not wheat to stalk, wheeler. That tire iron is not a spine.

Is K-00-ns quiet as a Toe-mouse
talking to central via shoehorn?
We see. How typically British.

DEAr Prudence.
What's in Omaha, Nebraska? A book?
Ever since you got that police shotgun
in your face, you've no will of your own.
But, I digress.
Stick to your tires, Wheeler.
It's in your blood.

Oh! A few days ago, a lady-friend of mind was given a ticket by Cocoa Beach
Parking Enforcement for parking at her friend's house, behind a "Watch for
Pedestrians" sign. He said the diamond shape sign was a right-of way sign.
She argued, correctly, that it was only a warning sign as defined on FDOT's
website. The Enforcement agent got beligerent, so she called the Cocoa Beach
Police. The officer who arrived did not know what the sign meant, so he called
his chief, who also did not know. She was issued the ticket and had to go online
to arrange her own court date. The judge immediately dismissewd the charge.

The police here and elsewhere get dumber, less competent and less understanding.
But, their guns and badges make them cops. Government will take if you don't
obey, so cops think they can take if she doesn't kiss Mr. Happy? Teenage girls
are engaging in vengeance shootings, largely because examples set by
law enforcement cause girls to despise police. Is that too hard
for those in or out of uniform to comprehend?
That was a rather feeble, "No."

Did I just hear a cop say, "well, she sed she would..."?

Here are some words ending in u-sed that suit you:
paused, confused, caused, accused, aroused, refused, housed, abused, doused, ... amused.

No wonder you get called "pigs" behind your backs.
We, the people, can revoke the authority given to you.
Let's start by extirpating your personal credibility.
Look in your rearview mirror,
"Who-SED that?"
...G-E-D.

JSM

P.S.
I notified Special Agent C. Shephard of FDLE. He told me he would get on it,
but it takes time. It's been over a year now, and he does not respond to my
inquiries. Knowing what corruption a little power enables on a low level
will help people understand the magnitude of corruption higher up.
Calling the police was the worst mistake of my life.
The squeaky wheel gets the grease.