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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mFM1SBAz01Y
On 7th May 1999, I was studying for my Bar exams. I was going to be a Barrister in the Bar of England and Wales, after eight years of hard work and learning.
As I progressed towards my cherished dream, life became nearly impossible,
Marconi microwave machines, kept me up all night
Gas
and much more.
Much much more. It was the most evil place on earth, served with polite smiles and perfect etiquette, to the point you wouldn't think the evil was actually happening. It must have been my imagination. And any way why me? I was a nobody.
As a middle-class, well-read person, whose father worked in a critical sector of the government (MOD), I was from an early age interested in geo-strategy and national development. It was my hobby. I spent hours in Birmingham Central Library examining Predicast, other statistical data, and developments in developing nations and the UK. Bangladesh, Pakistan, India, Russia and the UK, from the age of 11. By the age of 14, I was writing to various embassies requesting further detailed data, and military data.
