To my surprise there is, in Silsden, a little man, a sad, spite-filled little man two brain cells weak, probably undersexed and certainly physically under-endowed, who feels it’s his task in life to destroy something that other people enjoy. He goes around spending energy and time on lifting and destroying the Silsden Strolls waymarks, AND the Bradford waymarks too because he’s so low in the ape scale of intelligence he can’t tell t’other from which! One offence is a private civil matter, the other is one pursued by Bradford Council.
So, just to let this spiteful, sad, wet-hanky-syndrome little (he’s small!) tu*d know the score: the police have been informed as have Bradford Council. Walkers in the area are watching out for you, little wiener. And if you’re caught, trust me, you’ll lose your front teeth and maybe more. I have a lot of landowner friends in Silsden who won’t give a toss what happens to you, sonny. And if I can do the deed, well and good.
You’re warned, untermensch..
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