My Story of being the luckiest man in the world, and making the most of it for myself and everything's sake :)
Imagine being the person running away from these two across the fields after dumping your bike and jumping the gate, less than two seconds before they pulled up after doing a handbrake turn and chased after you; when you're a mile away from home in the middle of nowhere!
That's me in 1985 escaping from the very thin and small William Goad and one of his gang or huge special needs people he controlled! Everyone else who cycled in the dark wasn't so lucky from as early as the 60's to possibly 2003!!
Though I was warning people via every which way imaginable in 1994 and then informed everyone again when I knew who it was after he got caught in 2003.
Including initially informing every school in the borough, going door to door and putting warnings on every telegraph pole in my local area of then informing people of the issue his victims could have, and where to seek help.
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