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This post was published on Mailchimp on 20 September 2021. Updates are in aqua stabilo Slightly over a year ago, I started a hunger strike. When a friend contacted the Police, two policemen kicked my London flat's front door so hard that I had to open it. They wanted to make sure I was not going to damage myself. I told them I didn't want to die, I wanted to be heard by the French journalists / 'feminists' in regards of sexual violence they silence / let happen to me / others in journalism / photography! I told the policemen I couldn't quite understand why my life was so important when nobody at the police station could do anything about the constant anonymous threats I have been receiving or the ongoing psychological abuse I get from my aggressors in the Paris based magazine Les Inrocks I worked for 30 years ago! I told them " basically you want to make sure I stay alive so I can still be abused? " I have been hesitating to write / send this missive
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