Day 375

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24 December 2018
Monday

Menzies that basted pulled a total power move on us on the way 'home'. He had the other search us to make sure we weren't trying to steal anything from the group and hog anything to ourselves. Then he made it very clear that he wasn't going to be 'taking orders from a dummy brigade' and that he certainly wasn't going to take any from me. He made sure my gut was sufficiently fuck up by the end of his steal cap boot, before having the other men throw me in the back of the car. We got back a few hours ago. I still can't stand properly and my stomach has gone purple and blue.

If there's anything I do, it will be to make sure Menzies pays for what he did to Cory, my friends and to me. I'll kill him if I have to. I don't care. He won't get away with it.

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