Thursday 12 May 2022

Inspector Clueless comes to the Outer Limits Conference 2022

 


Inspector Clueless Investigates

I have just attended the 4th Outer Limits Conference in Hull, UK. It was great. So good to see all my friends, they are like a family to me. I had such a good time, all the unusual supects were there as usual but there was one mystery man...... Well not really. He thought he was but he stood out like a giant naked mole rat, on a slag heap.


Actual Photo of Ben at the OLM Conference

Everyone was watching him, a lot were photographing him, some knew immediately but most of us had him pegged to be one of two people, both of them are disturbing individuals of the highest disorder. My partner Dave knew who it was within literally half a second! 

It seems Ben is still in desperate need of a life and attention so he thought it was a good idea to throw a rock at the 'hornets nest'. In reality, we are just a bunch of people having a nice time together. The only 'hornet' there was Ben and ironically, all he did was stick the boot into his own grubby little 'nest'. (You might have to double click videos, you can enlarge them too)


No one can move on from the past because Ben ressurects everything when he has nothing going on in his sad, little life. I was too busy enjoying myself to give a toss about the potential drama unfolding. I stood within inches of him as he and I got coffee. How utterly thrilling that must have been for him, for an entire minute in his 'disguise'. 


Its a good job I have a really ironic sense of humour you know. This is hilarious. It is as fantastically hilarious, as Ben thinking he needed to go to a skeptics in the pub meeting some years ago, also IN DISGUISE. 

I guess he doesn't know that you can just go to these events as yourself and that you don't have to be part of a 'clique,' as he called us a million years ago, (thats pretty much how long it has been since the original incidents). Maybe he doesn't know? After all, he is fifteen sandwiches, four full sized cakes (with 16 slices each), 20 chicken legs, 200 sausage rolls, drinks, cups, cutlery and plates for everyone, short of a picnic. He only has the blanket, plus basket and he made that himself. 

Pricknic

In actuality, his behaviour is sinister and disturbing (if I was easily disturbed anymore). People have said things like "serial killer vibes" and they are right. He has lost touch with reality, talking into his camera all the time, viewing life through a view finder. It seems he rarely has actual people around him, he is divorced from reality, and is surrounded by online enablers, one commenting how maturely people handled this. In reality on the maturity scale, in this instance, Ben is a foetus and my current age while writing this, is aproximately 5 years old. I meet and match peoples energy in these situations, clearly. This does not deserve anything but childish derision. 

In reality, he is a stalker. A hanger on. A parasite. He attached himself to my back during the Larry Warren Fraud Investigation and clung on, writing endlessly about me, his evidence really wasn't evidence, it was red crayon on photographs and verbal diarrhoea.

He said I was obsessed because I talked about him, talking about me. He called me his troll, because I dare challenge him on what he was saying about me and my life. He is my troll. He is Peter Robbins Troll. He is a stalker. HE is obsessed. It is YEARS since Chris asked him not to come. Nobody has even thought about Ben in years!! We had almost forgotten he even existed. 

He is totally irrelevant and always was. What he was talking about the whole time, in those blogs, was about something that happened to me, in my own home and was none of his business, not even in the slightest, not with the most tenuous reach and furthest stretch of anyones fertile imagination. He rode my back like a cheap Blackpool Donkey and fell off eventually, like the overbloated tick he really is, after approximately THIRTY blogs. Greedy boy. 

Here is my evidence;

A Concise Chronology of the Larry Warren Fraud Investigation Blog

He didn't need a disguise anyway. The Skeptics in the Pub don't care about what Bell Endlyn Jones might say about them, nor do we care about his existence on this Earth, let alone the location he chooses to exist in for a weekend.  Nobody is intimidated, nobody is in the slightest bit interested. We might observe him in a similar way we would observe slugs munching on dog crap but that's it. 


Did he wear a wire to the skeptics in the pub (or OLM)? A fake moustache? A wig? A dress?!! Does he not even see how ridiculous that is? It's not even ridiculous, it's insanity gone mental. What on Earth did he hope to achieve? Exposing they don't believe stuff? We know...!! Is that food for amusement? Ridiculing THEM as he sits there in his wonder woman costume. Seriously?? 

BENidorm in the Pub

Fast forward 5 or 6 years and it is our turn for his private Dick activities. Why? Because he was was ASKED to not attend the FIRST Outer Limits conference FIVE YEARS AGO. We have just had the fourth OLM Conference and that was after 2 years break!! (But I am obsessed according to Inspector Clueless). 


Here is an old blog I wrote about Ben's twisting what was said, into a pathetic little drama that was BENt out of shape completely and hasn't ended yet, obviously, because he turned up at the conference. many years later.  Obsessed much? He will gaslight us all, saying we are the trolls for reacting to something so very fucked up and weird, that HE did!!! He does it all the time. It is his pattern, expect it. 

Benned!! Blog

He causes trouble, then goes belly up, playing the victim and then MILKS IT FOREVERRRRR. Furious little fists grabbing at the teats of ufology, hoping one day he can latch on and be accepted by those who would further his ego's needs and feed his never ending greed for attention. He brings nothing of his own to the table, not one experience, not one abduction. NOTHING. His UFO ReESuRCh is *turd emoji* at best. 

He genuinely asked Chris Evers (the conference organiser) to tell me not to approach him or try to talk to him, at the first conference. I told Chris, (who refused to do any such thing) I wouldn't cause a scene but nobody was ever putting me on a leash for that idiot. Writing something like 30 blogs (I lost count and don't care, they are all basic bitch, bilge) trashing me and anyone who stood for the truth and thinks he can swan around in front of me and the others, uncontested! Not while I have breath in my body and I think that is the whole reason he does this. 


He talks smack about everyone and doesn't want those same people challenging him on his lies because he is, in the words of my local roadman... A Pussio Fam.