Ah, I've done no work.
Fresh and Fetch couldn't get in their shop, so they had to use our back door.
So we've had to move some stuff and get Fresh and Fetch in.
They're open now anyway, next door.
It took me a while to realise they want to open this door.
I hope they'll shut it a couple of times.
And I was very late getting in.
I'm sorry guys.
But obviously we've had a meeting with the council about said theft and deception.
Ah,
that I've posted earlier.
Um, not us.
Obviously we're not doing any theft and deception.
We're very transparent.
Um, so yes.
I should imagine now that trustee will need to step down.
As did you.
You could have left me alone.
You could have minded your own business.
You could have scrolled past.
But instead, you decided to proactively go after me on social media.
And in real life, because you've been telling people not to use our shops.
And you decided to leave snide little comments under posts about us.
Or posts about Ian Smith that had absolutely nothing to do with us.
You decided to keep on the food after you'd stepped down as trustee.
Everybody knows you're still the owner.
You're not going anywhere.
You'll still be sat there on your laptop looking busy in your bloody dry robe that the charity paid for.
You'll still be sat there running the shop.
It's just you're not a trustee anymore because you've got a criminal record.
Because you were dull enough to sign a community resolution order without a solicitor present.
Now you've been dull enough to not only bother me for the last five years, but to step down and continue trying to bother me after we wished HCT all the best.
Now if you want to go out your way and bother me, you need to be squeaky fucking clean.
And you're not.
Now you have committed fraud and deception.
And anybody who knew about it is involved.
Do you want me to carry on?
Do you want me to carry on disclosing information about how you run your registered charity?
Because I can.
And before you try ringing the Charity Commission to smooth it over, they've already got the information.
As did the council, because you blindsided the council.
And you didn't disclose that that trustee was a volunteer and a trustee and had links to that bus company.
Tip of the iceberg, I reckon.
Tip of the iceberg.
A little bit like the pantry.
Risca, Coronavirus 19, whatever they're called this week.
Sycamore Centre, whatever they're called.
But a little bit like how the building contracts and the maintenance contracts always goes to her son, always goes to Tara Holloway's son.
That's fraud.
That's deception.
Because you're supposed to get three independent quotes.
And you're supposed to pick one out of the three independent quotes.
Legally, by law.
For transparency and ethically.
Now, if you want to continue gobbling off my baby bank and telling people not to come here, carry on.
Because I've got all the time in the world to come after you and to keep releasing documentation about your registered charity.
You don't want to worry about Ian Smith.
Ian Smith is a nobody.
If you continue to utter any word about me, any of my family, my baby bank, my volunteers, then you can look out.
Because right now, right now you've committed fraud and deception.
Using a charity number.
That could send you to prison.