Along with my criminality, my views were not liked by Police, not at all. On many occasions, I have come off worst with Police in conflicts but never sought to give them the satisfaction of complaints as my views were of little faith in any complaint being given a second chance, never mind consideration. I think of them with contempt. As still today I remain hostage under a miscarriage of justice, that is I feel the malicious satisfaction of those that hate me. I am a convicted rapist, this encourages pre-judgmental thinking and prejudice in the minds of anyone.
Nobody wants to listen or question whether the conviction is wrong.
It is a disgusting crime to commit rape, what with added prejudice of sexuality and the fact that the Police and the Criminal Justice System hated me, so cared little whether I was guilty or not and basically wanted me out of their sight anyway. Nothing special, nothing fancy, just a fling and a flutter, after which I drifted of to sleep naked in his bed. It was not an Oscar Wilde romance or any amazing love affair, it was a fling. We had bumped into each other a couple of times and there was eye contact and talking. He was attractive and available.