UPSKIRT SHOT?

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UPSKIRT SHOT?

Is that the first thing that you see?

All big boobs and bent over....?

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Now take a second look.

Look for the surrounding almost hidden details.

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There is a slightly different story behind the first, more obvious titillating, one.

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About a person that felt that they loved Her

In Their own delusional sick fashion.

They burned for her…

And NOT in a good way!

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First, they saw Her

Then They fell “in love” with Her

Then They pursued Her

Then They kept pursuing Her…

..Relentlessly

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Letting nothing get in Their way!

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They were determined to make Her Theirs!

At any cost!

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Love/Hate letters to her…

Love/Hate letters to her work

Love/Hate letters to her home

Love/Hate letters to her friends

Love/Hate letters to her family

Love/Hate letters to her, three times a day…

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Love/Hate letters written to her stamped and sent.

Love/Hate letters written to her in text

Love/Hate letters spoken on her phone.

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Love/Hate phone calls to her…

Love/Hate phone calls to her work

Love/Hate phone calls to her home

Love/Hate phone calls to her friends

Love/Hate phone calls to her family

Love/Hate phone calls to even the children of her family

Love/Hate phone calls meant to own her…

Love/Hate speeches given in person…

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They turned up at her work

They turned up at her friends

They turned up at her family

They turned up at her home

They turned up at a distance when they could not get close

They made sure, that she always noticed that They cared enough to be there for her.

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Presents and gifts sent to her…

Presents and gifts sent to her work

Presents and gifts sent to her friends

Presents and gifts sent to her family

Presents and gifts sent to even the children of her family,

Some covered in blood

Some cover in “their love”

Some wrapped carefully with a bow

Some wrapped carefully with the paper of their restraining order.

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Maybe today more could have been done,

But this was way back when.

Then again things might have been just as bad.

Perhaps such things can still happen again…

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She tried to resist…

However…

Eventually…

After many months…

… She finally surrendered

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… To Her most basic instincts.

As many such mere women would.

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As many such mere humans would.

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As They stared one night at the window,

They did not see the first hit

They did not see the second

They really felt the third, hard.

Then they realised what had happened.

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Now, After getting Their arse kicked by Her.

They laid there crying out

“You Sucker Punching Cowardly Bitch!”

“I will get you and yours”

“For you are mine”

“You cannot ever keep us apart forever!”

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But she was not finished…

Not yet.

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They will NOW burn for Her…

… And NOT in a good way!

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Now, what do you see?

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Do you see the bloody beaten hands of a stalker laying on the floor, looking up, begging for mercy?

Do, you see the petrol can in one of Her hands

And the lighter in the other?

Do you see the look in Her eyes?

OR

Are you still far too busy looking up her skirt?

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NO ONE WILL MISS THIS STALKING PIECE OF SHIT!

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The same effort will NOT be put into this police investigation

When the body is identified.

Because police are human too,

And they well know the uneven hand of justice

Is not always in every rule book!

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Now She feels safer…

She feels safer at work

She feels safer for her friends

She feels safer for her family

She feels safer even for the children of her family

And because she rescued herself,

Not needing anyone else,

She feels safer being alone

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Size

A2

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Medium:

Oil Pastel

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One of a kind.

NOT a print

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AUTHORS NOTE!

Before you make ANY assumptions

Consider THIS!

The Gender of the Stalker was NEVER mentioned

Maybe it was a male offender?

Maybe it was not?

It does not matter!

And it never will!

Because Being a Total Arse Hole is a game that anyone,

Any Gender,

Any Fellow Human,

Can play!

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