Crazy town in the dock
April 24th 2012




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Once upon as time big Ted was sitting by his front window, looking out into the night before he went to bed, like all the little children had done before him. When he heard Little Ted the arsonist shouting obnoxiously and without a care for those in their bed.

Little Ted: Cinders……. Cinders….



As big Ted stepped away from the window to turn off his TV and safely remove the plugs to prevent accident fire. He smelt smoke and knew right away that Little Ted who was well known for causing trouble as well as setting fire had just started another. So Big Ted ran too the open window where he spotted the wheelie bin right below a Childs bedroom on fire as Little Ted headed down the hill with his friend Olli the alien.

Big Ted: Little Ted…….. Put that fire out now!
Little Ted: How do you know my name! who are you.
Big Ted: Never mind who I am, just put that fire out now Little Ted..

Little Ted caught red handed headed back up the street and proceeded to put out the fire as Big Ted began questioned his actions, as well as asking him about another fire down the hill where 8 families including a baby in arms had to be rescued from a fire he was being blamed off…..
Big Ted: Why did you do that!
Little Ted: That cow up their owes me money.
Big Ted: What cow, and you should not swear Little Ted no matter how angry you are.
Little Ted: Cinders, she owes me money..
Big Ted: Your friend Owney Baloney the Pony told me Cinders was in Ownay Baloney the Pony house when you and Olli where refused access to the building. So you dragged a wheelie bin into the buildings electricity cupboard, where you set it on fire.
Little Ted; Then let them all take me to court and grass me .
Big Ted: So you did do it…
Little Ted: What house I don’t know what your talking about.

Little Ted pretended not to know or know the house down the hill was the one he set on fire. Even though Ownay Baloney the Pony told big Ted after the building was set o fire. That They watched Little Te drag the bin into the building and set it on fire.Big Ted: Yes you know what I’m talking about little Ted. A wee baby had to be rescued and 8 families flats had to be evacuated. To this day the buildings still closed up as a result of that fire damage you caused.
Little Ted: I never did that. What house? What are you talking about. Who told you that, their liars…
Big Ted: But you just set that bin on fire your now putting out because I caught you red handed..
Little Ted: I…. Yes but that was a stupid thing.
Big Ted: I don’t think so Little Ted.

Little Ted pulled the burning bin away from the window and franticly put the fire out only to then have the cheek to ask Big Ted.
Little Ted: Hay big man do you smoke dope.
Big Ted: No!
Little Ted: You don’t have a cigarette do you.
Big Ted: No!
Little Ted: You see that cow up their, she owes me £700 quid and if I don’t get my money that whole block is going up..

At this point Big Ted feared for the little children and all the other people who’ve long lived in his run down drug dealing street. Where the local council thought it was a good idea to stick drug addicts into the run street in what was rapidly becoming a rundown town.

So after hearing Little Ted’s murderous threat Ted finally snapped and call the police as he feared Little Ted would live up to his promises where innocent people would be killed over drugs and idiotic government policies to house criminals in the same street as law abiding members of the public.

Police: Your where right to call the police big Ted and what we know of little Ted, that’s certainly him on the CCTV. You leave it with us, his fire starting days are over..

After a few weeks without knowing what was going on big Ted got a phone call from the police who told him, Little Ted was given a £70 fine and the matter was closed. Big Ted who was stunned at this ludicrous slap on the wrist sentence. Was left feeling depressed and understood why the public no longer have faith in the criminal justice system and why no one calls the police anymore.

A few months later Big Ted later heard little Ted had made threats against him and if he should turn up at court to give evidence against Little Ted. He would not make it home and his house would be torched. So Big Ted called the police to find out what was going on and was told Little Ted was disputing the claim of fire starter and that Big Ted would have to give evidence in court against Little Ted…..

But the day before the trial Big Ted woke to find a court letter telling him he would not have to go to court as the trial against Little Ted was dropped. So once again Big Ted called the court where little information was forthcoming other than the trial was over and no charge was being brought against the arsonist Little Ted. Leaving Big Ted feeling sick an arsonist was walking the streets to what he wanted as well as live up to his threats…

To big Ted’s surprise while standing by the scene of the crime and where the bin fire took place. Spotted Little Ted who was on his way home from court walk into a street he should have long been banished from entering and right up to Big Ted who said
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Big Ted: You where in court today Little Ted.
Little Ted: It was thrown out.
Big Ted: What did they say to you.
Little Ted: They could not prove it was me, It was Olli who set the fire, I told them and It was me who put it out.
Big Ted: Seriously!
Little Ted: Olli Is already doing a twelve month stretch after a black guy in a hostel told oil he was a pink bastard. So Olli sneaked into his room and set it on fire. He’s the real fire starter not me.

As They both spoke a police car drove up into the street and slowly turned round and left as though they knew Little Ted was in the street and where keeping an eye on him.Little Ted: I’m In drug rehab and I’m turning my life around as for Olli he’s too far gone to change his life. All these fires have nothing to do with me.
Big Ted: So why threaten to torch the building.
Little Ted: That Was Olli who said that, Cinders owed him £700 for a laptop so he set the fire, I just put it out.

Just as Big Ted was about to say. “If you saw Olli light a fire underneath a bedroom window then both walk away. Only to return and put it our because you where caught. Then your just as guilty as Olli and you would have been held accountable with murder if people including children in that builder where killed as a result of that fire.” But a second police car came down the hill and two female and one male police officers got out to question Little Ted.
Police: There have been complaints people are back dealing drugs in the street..
Little Ted: I’m off drugs and just out off rehab.
Police: So where’s Olli these days.
Little Ted: He’s in jail for setting fires.
Police: What are you doing here.
Big Ted: He was in court today for starting a fire and I was meant to give evidence against him for doing so. But they throw out the case and I’m asking him why….

As the police continued to question Little Ted. Big Ted headed home knowing Little Ted and Olli would spend the rest of their life’s knowing Cinders the drug dealer may one day be busted and do a deal with the police. Where she would grass up Little Ted for a lighter sentence and he would be facing a longer one.

But like Little Ted who claims Olli started the fire, Cinders whose long with held evidence may see herself one day being charges for withholding evidence. Where No3 Clavering street Crazy Town was set alight, to which she and others knew who started the fire but refused to tell the police.

Big Ted signed and knew not to hold his breath unlike those who where burnt and smoked out of their homes by the still free arsonist……

Crazy Town an anti drugs kids blogs with pictures. by dddoc

If drugs where politics then my streets the checkered corridors of power and the mps are the junkies. But here in this tinny eco environment, covered with varied plant life. All coinciding on what’s nothing more than a sand stone window sill. This Moss flourishes as though global warming was a hope for chill less nights. As it basks in the morning sun here in Clavering street. Though just out side this photos framing and over the edge, lying below & sprawled out on the ground. Adjacent to a run down back close in a run down street. "Which may have sent Teddy over the egde & towards his down ward spiral." All because he couldn’t take crazy town no more.


"Some say he was aiming for the swinging pool."


But if the silver foil stained with chard black lines from just smoked heroin are anything to go by.? Or maybe it’s better left unsaid. That big Ted was a junkie, smoking on the edge to oblivion.

Though! It would be nice to think the powerful pain killer that is dope, he may have been taking. Meant he never suffered from the fatal fall below. Though poor little Ted never came out too well now did he. Down there playing before he was crushed too death by big ted, who crushed his tinny skull in the fall. As for Little Teds friend Ownay Baloney the Pony. His days of jumping over fences are no more.

A dddoc blog with pictures October 21st 2010
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"Please note no one was harmed in the making of this blog. Teddy's still up to his old tricks with a crack pipe while Dolly’s fighting with Prozac withdrawal symptoms. As a result of David Cameron's government cuts and lack of care in the community. Where drug treatment money maybe withdrawn in Cameron's new cost cutting savings measures into madness & Crazy Town."

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HOMELESS IN CRAZY TOWN: ARSON ATTACK

Once upon a time in Crazy Town, where wide spread drug abuse has taken crime levels to an all new high. In a street where parents fear to let their children out alone into the night.


As an unknown arsonist had been targeting the wheelie bins, setting them alight and putting peoples life’s at great risk.

One recent fire which was started deliberately at No3 clavering St in the dead of the night. Saw families with small children having to be rescued by the brave firemen. As the people slept peacefully in their beds here in crazy town.

But the nasty arsonist who’d struck yet again and callously without thinking about those inside. Or how it would effect the families, now fast asleep in thier beds. Had dragged yet another trash can into the electrical cupboard of the ground floor. Which was taken from the back garden. Then set it alight before scouring away into the night to reek havoc another day .Or worse still, kill those not so luck to flee the burning building in their beds!

While the nasty smelly, acrid tasting thick smoke filled the hallways of No3 with noxious fumes. Trapping the innocent people inside their homes in fear of their lives. As the think smoke continued to fill the landings, making it impossible to leave their house unassisted.

Only to be later rescued in the nick of time by the brave fire men, who'd arrived in their bright red flashing lights fire engines. So that the paramedics and the angels of mercy ambulance men and woman. Could helped those in need of medical assistance before whisking them away to hospital. All at great expense to we the tax payer & into an overstretched, under pressure NHS public hospital.

All because one nasty fire bug for whatever nasty reasons had set one little fire in one little bin. That could have easily resulted in mass murder of innocent men woman & children.

But the story I’m afraid to say doesn’t end their my little friends. As the building was so badly damaged, those who lived and played at number three. Found them selves out in the cold with no place too go. As the fire had damage the building so badly. It made the buildinf too unsafe for anyone to go back into.

Leaving poor Teddy and all his little friends to live in the trash. Surrounded by the same kind of wheelie bins that where used to stat the fire at number three. Which left everyone including Teddy & friends homeless here in run down lazy town.


During the making of this blog. Big Ted, little Ted, Owney Baloney the Pony & Cinders where all taken into care.


As for their new friend Olli the alien. Whose since done a runner after kneeing a social worker in the nether regions. While shouting back to his friends. “I'll make it my life’s quest to bring the night arsonist to justice, by any means possible.”

Police are warning the public not to approach Olli, as he’s believed to be in position of a tickle ray gun.

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CENOTAPH JUNKIE

An anti drugs kids story by dddoc copyright March 6th 2011

Once upon a time in crazy Town Big Ted. Little Ted, Cinders & Owney Baloney The pony all sat on the steps below the Paisley town centre cenotaph. Stung out from last night biscuits, cake and pop binge at little Ted’s birthday party. When along came Olli the alien., Looking the worse for where’s & on edge.

Hi said, Cinders.

Where have you been Olli, we’ve not seen you in weeks said, Little Ted.

I well you know how it is said Olli. You know what I mean ma man. Ducking & diving bobbin & weaving in aw that yi know wee man.

You sound different said, big Ted.

How ji mean, said Olli.

I think what Big Ted means said, Ciders. You sound like a bit of a ned?

Yes. Hmm. Uh hu said everyone as Olli looked on puzzled.

I how cares anyway… You guys up for some magic said Olli.

Card trick, said Owney Baloney?

Magic disappearing bunny rabbits into a hat said little Ted.

No! No! No! Ya eegits… scag? Said Olli

What’s that said Owney?

I think Olli means heroin said big Ted.

Keep it down, keep it down. We don’t want everyone knowing what’s going on idiot! Olli said curtly to big Ted who frowned and held himself back from giving Olli a slap!

If that’s your business said, Big Ted. Then no ones interested in that stuff and if you should ever try and sell any of that junk to any of friends. You’ll have me to deal with.

Olli pushed in beside little Ted & Cinders saying. Push over I’m dying for a hit & pulled out a syringe needle with dirty brown liquid inside.

I was brewing this up in a close down the road when I heard someone & had to leg it before I could dig this needle into my vain said Olli

Your one going to put that filthy thing into your arm are you Olli said Owney.

It’s all covered in blood said, Cinders.

It’s ok ma pal gave me the needle He stole it out of the hospital after the nurse used it to take a blood test. He has some blood disorder or something said Olli..

You’ve got too be kidding me said Big Ted

Hmmm hamm said everyone.

That thing is full of deseas and you’ll catch something worse than a blood disorder said Big Ted.

Like what said little Ted as Olli tied a lace around his left arm. Reading himself to stick the dirty needle into his arm. Uncaring of wht the out come might be.

Well you could catch hepatitis or even the deadly Aids viruses said, bid Ted.

I who cares said Olli as he paused, spotting a coppers passing by across the street…

How did you ever get caught up in all this mess said, Cinders.

Ah well I waiz with this guy how gave me a wee toot. That’s where you put the heroin into silver foil, put a lighter under the foil. Then use a rolled up tube you put in your moth and suck in the smoke. Said, Olli.

That sounds terrible said Owney. Smoke and fire scare me every time.

Aw Naw wee man. Its one of the best feelings I’ve ever had. Better than the tickle ray guy I use to have but had to sell it for a fivers bag of smack.

And Now your dealing said big Ted. Let me guess for the same guy who introduced you to drugs.

How did you know said Olli?

Let me further guess said Big Ted. The drugs you took where great and now they don’t give you he high your forever chancing, am I right.

I….. said Olli.

How did you know that big Ted said Owney.

Yes how did you know Ted. Said everyone.

It’s the oldest trick in the book said big Ted. You give one idiot the best of gear. Get them addicted to heroin. Then you use them to sell your drugs, while making all the money. As idiots like Olli take all the risk. Who then need to rob and stealing as they fall further into debt. While forever looking over their shoulder for the law and relentlessly needing to get high & face imprisonment if they get caught.

Who cares said Olli.

We care Olli said everyone.

We all care said Big Ted.

Yes, Yes… again said everyone.

Ye but I don’t Olli said as he pushed the needle into his arm and pressed on the syringe. Pumping the filthy brown liquid into his arm.

NO!!! said everyone.

It’s too late for me said Olli. It was me who stole the needle from the hospital and its me who has the blood disorder. Like you said Ted. It’s Aids!

Everyone Gasped!!! At which Olli slumped onto his back with the needle still in his arm as two police officers walked up. Towering over everyone now looking scared & terrified.

I’m afraid your little friend has overdosed said one police officer as the other radio in for an ambulance & police van.

We came here today to commemorate Scotland’s fallen solders and now we say good by to our dear friend Olli whose just died in the war on drugs said Big Ted.