Tuesday
7th August, 2018 2230
Well
I was going to bed an hour and a half ago.
Events
overtook me.
I
started receiving Facebook messages referring to me as a fat
pig/bastard with somewhat threatening (or at least I thought so)
content.
They
were from a “friend”.
This
is not a Facebook friend, he owns a restaurant I used on occasion in
Chizhou so I know him in real life.
I
asked a question only my real friend could answer and received
nothing but further abuse. I was pretty sure the perpetrator was the
very same who cut my e-bike cable in Chizhou but I cannot do anything
because of course Facebook doesn't exist here so I can hardly report
it.
After
toying for a while with the coward (and of course he is, he is
anonymous) I sent a text to the owner of the Facebook account
advising him that he had either been hacked or had mental issues.
This
is where it gets even more odd. The reply was “fuck you!!!”
How
does someone hack BOTH an FB and a mobile account?
Is that possible? Assuming that in fact the originator is the person who owns both accounts, why? Ok so I never ate there that often but when I did I spent good money and always had a nightcap with the owner and a natter.
Is that possible? Assuming that in fact the originator is the person who owns both accounts, why? Ok so I never ate there that often but when I did I spent good money and always had a nightcap with the owner and a natter.
Not
many things rattle me (and I shall sleep soundly in my bed) but this
gives pause for thought.
Whilst
typing this I have just received a reply from Kevin, currently
sunning himself in his Philippines chalet, to the effect that the
last time he saw the owner he felt he had some mental problems.
Maybe
I have been barking up every tree bar the right one? Maybe I will
never know.
If
that is the truth of it then I need to weave it into the book I keep
threatening to write!
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