My attempts at convincing a bunch of dark grey morons are over. I know very well what Five Eyes is all about and interferring with my medical treatment has earnt you exclusion from God. I wouldn’t fucking spit on you let alone work for you, nobody is handling me in any aspect and leave my blood samples alone because if I don’t receive effective treatment for my gender difficulties the West fucking burns. My good treatment is not negotiable and not able to be separated from God’s wishes. From the deepest level of my soul I despise you and the vile stench on the English throne.