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Writeup of epic vietnamese bullying mutilation cycle

2024-08-11 06:47:00 +07:00 by Mark Smith

Another mutilation attempt last night, one which referenced the mutilation from yesterday morning, where some small pieces of ground glass had been put in my food. This time I got gifted some food, rice and tofu, which was fine but there were two small packets of what looked like dried vegetables. I openned one of them and it was some dried slices of tomato. They looked pretty wierd, checked the sell by date which was January 2024. That’s almost a year out of date. Perhaps you are thinkng this could have been an honest mistake?

Well, as it happens the vendor where the previous mutilation attempt occurred had created another manufactured incident. Here’s how it happened. I arrived and waited at their food stand, as far as I can tell they only sell one dish, rice with pork. There is a woman and a man that work the food stand. The bloke filled a takeaway box with rice, he appears to put extra rice, which I didn’t ask for, but he looks at me for confirmation, I nod. He also puts in two chilly oil sauces. I previously asked for two of these since their chilly oil packages are tiny compared to other food vendors. They are 1/2 size and don’t even cover all the rice. They were always totally okay with that, always smiling.

He passes the box to the woman, she adds the pork, and some cucumber slices garnish. They usually also add, wait for it...TOMATO slices garnish, but they must have been out of tomato because there was no tomato in the box, and the woman looks at me holding a small piece of a sort of quiche / flan type thing, asking me if I want it. I simply say thank you. I do this because in another similar food vendor across town, they previously did the trick of asking me if I wanted tomato, then charging me extra, even though there’s no mention anywhere about having to pay for garnish, and it’s clearly free, certainly is for locals.

I’d been to this place several times before and both the cucumber and tomato garnish have always been included in the price. It’s the same with a similar food vendor just up the same road. Anyway, after I say thank you the bloke vendor says loudly 'Free'. He looks a bit annoyed. As far as I was concerned it was pretty clear she was asking if I wanted the small quiche / flan slice instead of the tomato. I pay the usual price and continue on with the morning, but mentally noted it was a weird situation.

Well later I was to discover small crunchy bits of glass in my food.

Also worth noting that the other food vendor across town also started putting small bits of glass in my food. Now these folks aren’t stupid, they of course have a sort of alibi. Both their food trucks are located on the site of a motorbike repair shop, where clearly there must be lots of small bits of glass, so one could imagine it’s all some sort of honest mistake, except it only happens when they are in a bullying cycle, when they are 'teaching you a lesson', when random folks are appearing saying 'learn' and 'obey'. But they are always teaching you a lesson! Because foreigners are always wrong. You eventually get blamed for everything, no matter what you do.

Oh and guess what, afterwards as I walked past the other pork and rice vendor down the street, who by the way also tried a similar trick but with a fried egg previously, she was clearly very much aware that 'something was going down', making it very obvious by causing a bit of a scene as I walked past, doing her upmost to get my attention.

Oh and another guess what, later that day in the afternoon, at the internet place, where there is also a mechanics, but no food vendor, one of the mechanics there loudly shouted 'Aaaaah yah' at me right after I arrived. What are the chances?

These situations are all connected. It’s absolutely not an isolated incident, this sort of thing is happening constantly. These are routines they run on people. Well rehersed. They can deploy a million variations at any time.

This is what it looks like when the social layer is completely corrupt. Continuous escallations from anonymous bullies, aided and abetted by people in shops that have perfect alibis for everything. You aren’t ever going to fix this.

Oh and the icing on the cake, at least for them I’m sure, is that when I turned up to the quiche / flan pork rice food vendor initially, right behind the food stand there was a motorbike police man having a chat with the mechanics place. Just in case you thought you could go to the police to report any of this, forget about it, they are all in on it too. That’s the message.

Incredibly this isn’t even the end of it. The weird old lady that’s been hanging out outside the store for the past month, the one that gas been sexually harrassing me, including expossing herself to me, which I’ve previously written about, suddenly decided this morning to start disposing of her garbage using the nearby bin, rather than chucking it into the street where I have to step over her mountains of used tissues when I walk to the internet place. And guess what was left for me two days ago during the night, 2 small cartons of milk, no bag, just loose cartons of milk. Sane shape as the 2 massively out of date dried tomato packets. I wonder who put them there. It’s pretty obvious who they want me to think put them there.

Oh and did I mention that this past week they have been doing the forced marriage routine again. I also wrote about that.

Just when you thought it couldn’t possibly get any weirder, wouldn’t you know it, Rogan of all people has had on 2 guests this week with the word mari in their names. Who the fuck knows how that happened. Quite the coincidence though, don’t you think?

All these situations are linked, and planned, it’s passive aggressive intimidation that’s meant to make you angry so they can then point at you and tell everyone you are a crazy foreigner, and they’ll also push totally false and completely malicious rumours that you are doing drugs, and worse.

They pervert everything, they steal your life and blame you for it. Murders, perverts, thiefs and liars.

Just as I finish writting this note, the security guard mafia have started taking photos of themselves around me, maniacly laughing, they think the hole situation is fucking hilarious. It’s clear intimidation.

Hey Vietnam, slavery, theft, lying and murder is not one bit funny.

Update: I write this knowing that it’s likely they are really liking my writeup, because in a strange way I’m helping them perfect their evil ways. I just hope that at least it’s possible that this writeup could help those caught in a similar situation as me, or indeed those looking to dismantle these horrible industrial scale harrassment and bullying networks.

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