My New Book: American Made
The second book in my War on Drugs series is now available as a paperback and an e-book: American Made: Who Killed Barry Seal? Pablo Escobar or George HW Bush
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Set
in a world where crime and government coexist, AMERICAN MADE is the mind-twisting true story of CIA pilot Barry
Seal that the Hollywood movie starring Tom Cruise is afraid to tell.
Barry Seal flew cocaine and weapons worth billions
of dollars into and out of America in the 1980s. After he became a government
informant, Pablo Escobar’s Medellin Cartel offered a million for him alive and
half a million dead. But his real trouble began after he threatened to expose
the dirty dealings of George HW Bush.
AMERICAN
MADE
rips
the roof off Bush and Clinton’s complicity in cocaine trafficking in Mena,
Arkansas.
“A conspiracy of the grandest magnitude.”
Congressman Bill Alexander on the Mena affair.
Shaun Attwood’s WAR
ON DRUGS SERIES – PABLO ESCOBAR, AMERICAN MADE, WE ARE BEING LIED TO and THE
CALI CARTEL – is a series of harrowing, action-packed and interlinked
true stories that demonstrate the devastating consequences of drug prohibition.
From T-Bone (Letter 60)
T-Bone is a massively-built spiritual ex-Marine, who uses fighting skills to stop prison rape. T-Bone’s latest letter from Arizona prison:
Now in this place you have young white
kids running around saying “white power” because they have been taught to think
like that. And the Mexican, black and native men are walking around with a
submissive attitude and getting high and drunk. That way they can cope with not
being able to achieve anything; so they think.
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| Prisoner holding a bag of hooch |
Anyways, the drinking has become a serious problem here. Last night, a riot almost happened because of the drink. The guards bust prisoners with hooch every single day. They’ve had several fights behind it and there was a riot at building 3, where several guys got drunk and one got caught having sex with a white kid, who was in this building and got moved because he wanted to be a bulldog. Some of the gays got word of them having sex. They went in there drunk and kicked the white kid’s butt. Then the guy who was having sex with the kid turned on the kid as well and they both messed him up! They were all drunk.
I was watching Nat-Geo the other day and
it had this Englishman as the host. It enlightened me to the fact that there has
been a lot more racism than what I though in areas of public service. The “I
don’t give a damn” attitude by a lot of different people has been bred into
them by sin, which leads to a cold heart. It’s an old trick to use fear and hate
to control people! Forget fear and forget hate. Let’s move on to more
understanding and become one people, one hope, one love. That’s what these so-called
politicians should be saying to one another and to countries around the world!
So I’ve been doing a lot of intervention
and does it feel good, wow! It’s so awesome helping people. The drugs have
slowed down and most guys don’t miss them, but having nothing to do but sit
around and let their imaginations go wild! Idle minds are big problems in this
place. But after watching that Nat-Geo special on race, I now see why some
people make excuses (including myself) to use drugs. We hold on to things that
are negative and allow them to control our thinking and to be less spiritual.
Strength + Honor
Steel Embrace
Yours,
T-Bone
Each one – Teach one
PS) Hi to the T-Bone Appreciation Society
Shaun Attwood
From T-Bone (Letter 59)
T-Bone is a massively-built spiritual ex-Marine, who uses fighting skills to stop prison rape. T-Bone’s latest letter from Arizona prison:
The guards busted this guy today with a
phone and some black-tar heroin. He tried to fight back but! Some of the guys
are falling out or going into episodes from smoking spice, and it’s crazy when
you see it. It’s like something from the state hospital. They piss on
themselves, they fight the air, they go limp, they jump off stairs, they see
and hear things. That stuff is poison from China! Man, it is crazy. I mean
crazy.
Like I said in the last letter, the cops
put a gun to my head and called me a nigger by saying, “Go ahead, nigger. I’ll
blow your head off. Just move. Go ahead move!”
They made me lay down in my dog’s shit for
no reason other than the fact that I am a big black man.
I watched a cop pick up this this little
Native American, and throw him down on his head. When his head hit the concrete
it sounded as if the gun had been fired. That’s how loud it was. The cop just
stood there and laughed with his buddies and waited for about 15 minutes before
calling the E.M.T’s.
I know you’re asking yourself why they
didn’t kill me. Well, there were too many people watching, including my kids.
I am in here with people who have done
some crazy crazy things. This guy killed his mother, and stuffed her in a deep
freeze. There are two guys who took a little kid to play cowboy and Indians and
shot him dead. He was dressed up in his cowboy outfit and he was only 5 years
old! But even those kinds of people need justice.
These people running this corrupt system
have no honor at all. They play games to get money from the feds and then call
us animals.
There was a guy who punched his so
called best friend in here because he wanted his milk. He sucker punched him
and the guy’s head bounced off the floor. The cops sprayed everyone with that
nasty juice, and I couldn’t breathe.
When that asshole came back, man, did I
check him because that was a cold thing to do. He said he wanted to catch a
fade (a fight). I took him in my cell and smacked him around a little bit.
The guards went into his cell and found a
bag of hooch. At count time today, when we came out, the hooch was poured all
over the sidewalk. He went into his cell late, and whenever you do, they shake
you down! I laughed when I found out because he deserved that and even more! He
is still here though. Go figure that?
There is a lot of drugs as usual and the
same drama that goes with it. People keep coming to me and asking me for help,
but I won’t pay anyone’s bills ever again unless its life or death or because I
feel it in my spirit and that only comes from God.
I badly want out of here. There are
times when it’s heavy on my mind and I long for some simple things like eating
fish and chips with Shaun in merry ol’ England, cooking on a grill…
Please remember that I didn’t do any of
things they said I did. I am innocent. Well, as I sit here in this place, I
find myself looking for justice. Please let the whole world know that I am in
here with no corroborating evidence at all! I know that’s a tall order, but
please do so because the more I find out, the more it hurts. These people call
themselves defenders of the law, and all they do is LIE and circumvent the law
to fit their own ends. Why? Because I am black and because they have no Honor! I
need the whole world to know what they have done to me!
Strength + Honor
Steel Embrace
Yours
T-Bone
Each one – Teach one
Shaun Attwood
London Banged Up Abroad Talk
If you fancy coming along to my next London talk on Tuesday Nov 22nd at 7pm here's the further info.
From T-Bone (Letter 58)
T-Bone is a massively-built spiritual ex-Marine, who uses fighting skills to stop prison rape. T-Bone’s latest letter from Arizona prison:
Seeing all of this Black Lives Matter in
the news made several things come to mind from my past. There are instances
where I was treated like I was from outer space by the police!
I was in a car with a friend of mine
named Tony and the cops stopped us. Tony’s a white guy, and they treated him
with kindness and respect. They asked him to step out of the car, then one cop
put his hand in the driver side window with a gun, and the other cop pointed
his weapon at my head through the passenger’s side window.
“Go ahead, nigger, move. Just move and
I’ll kill, you fu..ing nigger.”
Why? Because I am black in a car with a
white guy in a public park, eating a Starvin Marvin’s sandwich at 12:50 pm. The
park was Reed Park in a nice part of Tucson.
They took me out of the car, threw my
food in the dirt, grabbed my arms and made me lay down on my food for over an
hour, while they tried to talk Tony into saying I was doing him some type of
wrong.
At the jail, they ended up questing us
for possession of weed. The weed had been in Tony’s pocket. They let us go, with
me having being bitten by the ants all over my neck and face, and arms.
I was told to go to a neighborhood watch
committee to get help because of what the police had done to me. We did, but
they just played games and kept passing the buck!
Then there was a time when some of the
guys I grew up with were standing outside after we had finished eating. The police
came after us with dogs and shotguns. I was only 3 with 11 and 12 year old
black boys, who were eating after a basketball game.
Did it affect us? Yes, it did. I still
do have a distrust of white police officers because of how they have treated me
over the years. But God has healed a major part of my heart! I know this for
sure that if God wasn’t with me, that cop would have shot me! I look at the situation
and see how they purposely went after me because I am black.
I am in here innocent. I didn’t rob anyone.
At trial, a woman said that I didn’t threaten her, and that I took money off of
the counter, with no proof, no cameras, no nothing, just her word. Not one
thing is consistent with anything she said in the police reports.
I am going to stop for now because a kid
in here has some problems with meth addiction. I love you all. Be at peace.
Each one – Teach one – Strength + Honor
Steel Embrace.
T-Bone
Shaun Attwood
Hard Time New Edition Free Until Wednesday
As a thank you to my readers and supporters, the new
edition of my bestselling book Hard Time is free to download to any device
until Wednesday. This edition of Hard Time is almost 100 pages longer than the
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Making a Murderer Book: Un-Making a Murderer
After learning about Ken Kratz’s book and reading the two books by Michael Griesbach, I was outraged by their efforts to continue to manipulate the public. I felt compelled to write this book with two goals. Firstly, to expose how easy it is in a broken justice system to convict innocent people. Secondly, to help raise money for charity purposes. Half of the profits from this book will be going to Steven and Brendan via their lawyers. ADD LAWYERS NAMES. The other half will be spent on free book donations to school children and prisoners.
The Kindle version just went on presale and is available worldwide on Amazon at these links:
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From T-Bone (Letter 57)
T-Bone is a massively-built spiritual ex-Marine, who uses fighting skills to stop prison rape. T-Bone’s latest letter from Arizona prison:
There was actually an awesome moment in
here. Let me tell you what happened. A kid named Lucky had an appendix issue. It
had ruptured. The guards let Lucky lay around for over forty-eight hours before
they took him to the hospital. He should have died, but God heard our prayers
and took care of the young man.
We pay $4 every time we put in an
H&R [health request form] and they don’t do anything but tell you to take a
pill. They almost had another death on their hands because of their way of
thinking. It’s all about them making money off the prisoners instead of helping
the few that need it. But thank God Lucky is healed!
I had words with a guy named Will who
got angry because I said the Dallas Cowboys had lost. After listening to him, I
determined that something’s wrong with him. He is classified as SMI [Seriously Mentally
Ill].
I give him a wide berth now as he has
some deep issues in his heart. He wanted to fight me over the Dallas Cowboys, and
I almost went there because I was allowing his instability to affect me. But as
the old saying goes “arguing with a fool makes you a fool.” So I walked away.
I want out of here so bad, and I am
praying for that. Please remember, I am innocent. With my appeal, I’m waiting
for a response from my lawyer and the State Bar. Please pray for me.
T-Bone
Shaun Attwood
Activist's Letter Asks Ken Kratz To Help With New Book
It's the one-year anniversary of Ken Kratz sending Steven Avery a letter asking Steven to help Kratz with his new book. With that in mind, I've sent Kratz a letter asking him to help with my book:
Kenneth R.
Kratz
Kratz Law
Firm
1507 Tower
Avenue, Suite 414
Superior,
WI, 54880
September
6, 2016
RE: I’m Appalled
That You Framed Two Innocent People
Dear Mr
Kratz,
I reference
your letter dated September 6, 2015, wherein you attempted to lure Steven Avery
into admitting guilt to crimes that originated in the depths of your depraved mind,
in the greedy hope that Steven would contribute towards your book Avery: The Case Against Steven Avery and
What “Making a Murderer” Gets Wrong.
If you are
interested in being honest about what happened and finally telling the whole
story of how you framed two innocent people, including an intellectually
challenged teenager, I’m hoping that you might choose to tell me your story for
inclusion in my book: The Framing of
Steven Avery and Brendan Dassey by Kratz and Other Miscreants.
Unfortunately,
it is with an embarrassing narcissism that you have chosen to continue your
charade even though anyone with a jot of common sense – with the exception of
Nancy Grace – has seen through your pretence and views you with ridicule and
contempt. I’m offering you ONE opportunity to come clean.
For your
information, the difference between you and other circus ringleaders from days
of old is that they promoted hoaxes before the advent of DNA testing, so that
people were never privy to the truth. I am willing to put the truth out there
for you, Ken, however if you are going to continue to lie about what happened
in the face of Kathleen Zellner’s DNA evidence, I am not interested.
If you
change your mind and you’d like the opportunity to tell your story someday,
please contact me. I am not the douchebag you referred to me as on Facebook. Just
be honest with me, Ken, I have your best interests at heart – just like your
buddies Fassbender and Wiegert helped Brendan Dassey get back to school and
home to watch WrestleMania. Come clean and bring down all of Manitowoc County with
you. You’d better do it soon before they throw you under the bus. An admission
of guilt with some feigned tears, remorse, blame-shifting to your Xanax
addiction and Samuel Barber’s Adagio for
Strings playing in the background might help mitigate your prison sentence.
If you do ever
end up in an orange jumpsuit, Ken, hold onto that soap very carefully. In the event
that it slips from your hand in the shower and you must bend over, try to
remember the ordeals of your multiple sex-pest victims, including the
vulnerable women you were meant to serve and protect.
Sincerely
yours,
Shaun
Attwood
Author
& Activist
From T-Bone (Letter 56)
T-Bone is a massively-built spiritual ex-Marine, who uses fighting skills to stop prison rape. T-Bone’s latest letter from Arizona prison:
One minute everybody’s cool, and in the
next this place goes absolutely crazy. It’s so hard to just sit back and not
get involved in things that shouldn’t go on.
This one lowlife was trying to have his
way with his cellie [cellmate] by systematically putting his hands on his butt,
grabbing his penis and saying he’s only playing with him. Then at night, he said
certain things that have to do with him having sex.
So the little guy and I mean little as
in 5’2” and 125 lbs came to me. Why? I believe because God sent him. His cellie
is this little black guy who’s about 5’6” and 185 lbs who thinks he’s a super
badass.
I just can’t stand bullies of any sort.
It really pisses me off when people prey on the weak because they can. I sat at
a table, called the guy over and had a kind of positive discussion with him.
He got defensive and that night he was
sharpening a piece of metal his cellie told me at daybreak. When we went to
chow at the mess hall, the dude cut the line in front of me, trying to get me
to react to his little game. Ha ha!
I just stepped back and slapped him
upside the head, grabbed his right hand and took his weapon. He was shocked
because he had no offence or defence. I grabbed him by the throat and simply
told him to leave the yard.
That day, the guards called him and his
cellie to the yard office because they got word of his behaviour and they moved
him.
No one likes a bully rapist!
I now have to deal with a guy who has a
drug problem and this sicko wants him to pay in a sex act.
So you can see things are still the same
here. It gets cool for a while, and when new people come or guys get bored from
nothing to do because of a mind-set that is already flawed, they do what’s been
instilled into their hearts and minds.
So pray for me, for God to give me the
strength to do the right thing.
L&R from Arizona to the T-Bone Appreciation Society
Shaun Attwood
A Book to Demolish Ken Kratz' Book - Making A Murderer
Due to requests I've received, the plight of two innocent men in prison and Ken Kratz talking smack about me, I've halted work on my War on Drugs Trilogy to write a new book: Making a Murderer: The Framing of Steven Avery and Brendan Dassey by Kratz and Other Parasites
All of the profits are going to Steven Avery, Brendan Dassey and to give free books to schoolkids and prisoners. Anyone who wishes to contribute to the book with content or who can help with cover design etc please email me attwood.shaun@hotmail.co.uk
Let's take this slime-ball Kratz down once and for all!
Brendan Dassey's Conviction Overturned
Woke up to messages from all over the world from people ecstatic about Brendan Dassey's imminent freedom.
Just got off the phone with the Harry Potter star Miriam Margoyles a.k.a. Professor Sprout (the nurse in Black Adder) who spearheaded our protest outside of the US embassy. Miriam is overwhelmed and thanks all of the supporters for their efforts.
Here's a video in which I interview Miriam and other protesters (courtesy of the Other Side Productions).
I'm now going to read the court doc and get some new videos up.
Judge Overturns Brendan Dassey's Case
The court's conclusion in Brendan Dassey's case:
Although Kachinsky’s misconduct was indefensible, the United States Supreme Court has never accepted arguments such as those Dassey makes here as a basis for relief under
Sullivan.
Therefore, federal law prohibits the court from granting Dassey habeas relief on the first claim he presented to this court. However, the state courts unreasonably found that the investigators never made Dassey any promises during the March 1, 2006 interrogation. The investigators repeatedly claimed to already know what happened on October 31 and assured Dassey that he had nothing to worry about. These repeated false promises, when considered in conjunction with all relevant factors, most especially Dassey’s age, intellectual deficits, and the absence of a supportive adult, rendered Dassey’s confession involuntary under the Fifth and Fourteenth Amendments. The Wisconsin Court of Appeals’ decision to the contrary was an unreasonable application of clearly established federal law.
Top 10 Pablo Escobar Facts
1 Pablo Escobar was born on a cattle ranch in 1949,
the second year of The Violence, a civil war that left hundreds of thousands
dead. It was popular to stab a victim in the neck, pull the tongue through the
gap and hang it down the chest, which was called wearing a Colombian Necktie.
2 The atmosphere at home was heavily religious. They
had a figurehead of Jesus with realistic blood. After his mother told him
Christ’s story, young Pablo was so sad that when lunch was served, he put a
piece of meat in his corn cake and took it to the figurehead. “Poor man, who
made you bleed? Do you want a little meat?” This act convinced his mother that
he was kind and religious. For the rest of his life, Pablo always tried to
sleep with an image of Jesus nearby.
3 In Peru, Pablo hooked up with suppliers of cocaine
paste who were offering it for $60 a kilo at a time when a kilo of cocaine was
selling for up to $60,000 in America. Pablo discovered he could sell any
amount. To outsmart the authorities, his methods of transportation varied. He
invested in submarines, commissioning his brother, Roberto, to manufacture them
with the help of foreign engineers.
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| Cocaine submarine |
He made so much money from cocaine that he became
the seventh richest man in the world according to Forbes Magazine. From 1987, he made the Forbes richest list seven years in a row. Estimates of his net
worth range up to $30 billion.
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| Pablo and his son outside of the White House. Pablo aspired to be the president of Colombia |
4 A lover of birds, Pablo owned a parrot that
recited the names of Colombian soccer players. Unfortunately, she fell asleep
after drinking some whiskey and was eaten by a cat. After that, Pablo banned
all cats from the zoo at his $100 mill ranch, including lions and tigers.
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| Entrance to Pablo's ranch, Hacienda Napoles |
5 In 1983, his zoo received 60,000 visitors, who
drove through the grounds to watch animals such as antelope, elephants, gazelles,
zebras, exotic birds, giraffes, hippopotami, ostriches, a soccer-playing
kangaroo and an elephant that stole food from people’s cars. On November 17,
1983, Pablo was fined 450,000 pesos for the illegal importation of eighty-five
animals, including camels, elk and a large Amazonian rodent called a capybara.
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| Capybara |
6 Pablo bought a 1930s Cadillac that looked like the
one driven by Al Capone. To make it seem as if Capone had actually owned it,
Pablo strafed it with gunfire.
7 Pablo sang in the shower and had a dry sense of
humour.
When asked by a journalist, “Do you feel bigger than
Al Capone?”
Pablo replied, “I’m not that tall, but I think Al
Capone was a few centimetres shorter than I am.”
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9 Pablo was doomed after a much bigger gangster
tried to take him out: George HW Bush. As part of
his War on Drugs crusade, Bush dispatched multiple agencies including the CIA,
Delta Force and Centra Spike, who worked with the Colombian special forces and a
death squad called Los Pepes, which murdered anyone associated with Pablo. Ex-CIA pilot Chip Tatum has alleged that some of Pablo’s billions in Panama ended up in George HW Bush’s hands, just like Pablo liquidated the assets of the Galeano and Moncada brothers. It was a case of a big gangster shaking down a smaller one.
10 There are conflicting versions of how Pablo
died. His family believes that he
committed suicide. His motto was, “Rather a coffin in Colombia than a jail cell
in America.” Surrounded by special forces, Pablo was shot three times: in his
back, leg and above his right ear. His brother, Roberto, believes the wound
above the ear was the suicide shot. Having pledged to never be captured or
killed, he shot himself in the head to deprive the government of being able to
claim that they had killed him.
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| Troops pose with Pablo's corpse |
For Pablo’s full story, checkout the book Pablo Escobar: Beyond Narcos, available worldwide on Amazon UK Amazon USA
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