The ones who complain about being “stalked” and “harassed”…who use words like obsessed…typically are little f****** male b****** who are too chickenshit to handle the fallout of their own s***** behavior and when someone bites back then they run and cry “leave me alone, stop harassing me, don’t stalk me” (Google reactive abuse) …and they usually are highly paranoid and are usually highly narcissistic (which they’ll accuse others of being) Bright lights and cameras up all over the outside of the house that they watch constantly because they are convinced that people are out to get them and that said people are always driving by to check up on them. Guess what…it’s all in your head! You are not that important to anyone that they would waste that much time on the likes of you. It is pretty entertaining though to watch the paranoia emerge at the slightest thing that triggers you, like anonymous posts on the internet…(yeah the internet that’s used by billions of people worldwide), but you see something that could even remotely apply to you and your first reaction is to call the police and scream that somebody is harassing you….LMAO! I wonder how many more reports you’re going to attempt before they end up locking YOU up for being the psycho. But maybe not since your little p**** b**** a** doesn’t even have the f****** balls to do it yourself, you have to get your women, whether it’s your wife or your fat ugly mexican looking w**** to do it for you. You’re not even a real man…all of your “working out” and the jewelry, the colognes, the clothes…you’re a f****** punk. A nobody who is nothing more than a scared a** little B**** who can’t face his own s***. You run like a scared little girl when confronted. So guess what…I’m gonna say whatever the f*** I want to. It’s free speech and it’s the internet and you are a f****** joke trying to run to the cops every time you THINK something is about you. P****. You don’t have the f****** balls to confront me directly.