Bailiffs attack an-englisghmanshome. February 12th 2016.

I lived in a Flat in Sheltered accomodation, moved in here July'ish 2015, the People who were already living here made me very welcome and I got on with them all, I had to move here due to Marital upheavel and had to put the Family Home up for sale. Bradford Council still forced us to pay the Council Tax on our now empty Home, it is not surprising that I strugggled to pay for two Homes, however somehow I managed to do it for six Months until the 12th of February 2016 when Bailiffs destroyed my Health and short lived happiness. Here is my Story.

Names have been changed to protect the innocent.

I was sat in the room of my Flat Painting a Picture using Acrylic Paint when the outer Door Bell rang, I thought it must be the Postman so I went out to let him into the Complex, unfortunately stood outside was a large Bloke who looked official, I opened the Door and went out to see who it was, closing the door behind me.

"Are you Another Victim?" asked the person.

"What do you mean?" I replied.

"I have to tell you I am videoing you, Are you Another Victim from Dirty Road, Bradford?" he asked a bit louder this time.

"Yes, that is me, why? what's up?"  I asked meekily. 

"I am here on behalf of the Court in Bradford due to you owing monies to Bradford Council for your Council tax in the years 2014 to 2015, I have come to take your Oven and Washer and other bits and bats to pay the Debt off." he said.  

 "I do not owe any money to anyone." I said.

"The Judge has aunthorised me to come and take what I want to pay the debt off." he said.

"What Judge? What Money? I owe no-one any money, your Judge is lying." I said.."

"I am here on behalf of the Court in Bradford due to you owing monies to Bradford Council for your Council tax in the years 2014 to 2015, I have come to take your Oven and Washer and other bits and bats to pay the Debt off." he repeatedly said.

"Look, I do not owe any money, are you genuinne?" I asked.

He showed me a Badge with small writing on it.

"I cannot read that, it is too small." I said.

He kept repeatedly saying I owed the money and would not go without me proving I had paid it, and then I made the biggest misstake of my entire 63 year Life by inviting him into my Home to prove I had paid the monies, all the way to my Door of my little Flat I was shaking and as soon as he walked through the Door I could sense he was casing the place and looking at my little bits and bats, he sat down on my Rocking Chair [I have no Suite.] and I went to turn my Computer on and slowly showed him my Bradford Council Tax account, here was I, a normal vulnerable Person showing a complete stranger my Personal Files, at this point I was trembling and when the account information came up it showed I was 48 pounds in Credit, he looked closely and was still not convinced, so he phoned the Bradford Council up and I could clearly hear the Lady on the Phone say to him the Account was clear and in Credit, and all the time I could sense he was looking at my camera, my tv, my shoes and socks, he was the most Creepy person I have ever had the displeasure to come in contact with, he then appologised and left my Home. I was by then a total nervous wreck. Bradford Council had sent people to steal my Bits and Bats without any proper reason and then a few days after they sent me a Letter saying I cannot have my 48 pounds back and I also have had a Letter from the Evil Bailiffs who want 310 pounds to pay for the pleasure of one of their agents visit to my Home, which incidently I have now lost due to their actions.

The 310 Pounds was quickly paid by by my lovely Sister to this Evil organisation because I do not want them back, I will complain to all Government Departments and an MP about this disgraceful action by Bradford Council.

 

 

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