Execute Paedophiles.

Execute Paedophiles.

During the years I spent behind bars in foreign prisons I met many child sex killers. They were all without remorse except for their own self-pity. Some, not all are mentioned in my books ‘Carabanchel’ and ‘The Lone Brit on 13’.
I am not a psychologist, nor am I qualified in any ‘shrink’ capacity, but having met these awful men and being a father myself, my conclusions are that they should be put to death immediately after being proved guilty.
I understand people who think execution is the easy way out for the child sex killer, but we need to consider the loved ones of the victim and the mental anguish they endure daily as they think about what goes on behind bars.
I will now tell you about things the media seems not to want to reveal or besmirch their pages with.
Nonce (paedophiles) lifers accept their sentences more easily than other prisoners. The life sentence is assimilated and made more acceptable mentally because they are frightened of the consequences of being released back into a hostile society. This fear is a buffer and helps them to get their heads around their long sentence.
Their lifestyle in prison is much better than, let’s say, a homeless individual who lives rough on the streets of London. They have many home comforts like television and radio, and at least three good meals a day. They have a comfortable room which they can arrange to their liking and they furnish it with familiar items from visiting relatives.
The unpalatable vision for the victim’s loved ones is the homosexual partnerships they form with their ilk. Child sex killers performing anal sex and oral sex with each other whilst visualising their bestial acts on the children they killed to achieve sexual gratification.
How would you feel if you had recently buried the sad remains of your child after he or she had been mutilated and slaughtered by a nonce that is now living his life in surroundings they accept and enjoy? I know how I would feel.
I have had to endure the company of these evil men because in foreign prisons they are not segregated like they are in the UK. I have witnessed them enjoying themselves and making the best of their lot in prison. They have wanted to talk to me because I am different, I am an Englishman and they have never met an Englishman before. I have looked into their evil eyes and I am proud to say that I have blackened a few of them. I have beaten some of them to within an inch of their lives and for the life of me; I couldn’t find any remorse, even though they have never harmed my children. So how must a victim’s loved ones feel?
If you are a prison psychologist you probably disagree with me because if they started executing these creatures, you wouldn’t have so many nutters to play with. Also, you may like to remember this: they do not say the things to you what they say to the likes of me. They will never reveal to you what makes them tick, but I know… the relentless pursuit of brutal, ripping, child sex makes them tick, and if ever they get out of prison they will strike again.
If you read my prison writing you will discover that I am in no way politically correct, but I do know what is right when it comes to child sex killers: put them to death so the victim’s family can get some closure and grieve without visualising masturbating and humping nonce queers behind prison walls.
It is my opinion that nonces are not frightened of the consequences of getting caught. It is time to change that lack of fear and I say, ‘Put them to death.’
Chris. www.chrischance.co.uk

Book Signing Joy.

My First Book Signing Event.

The sun shone brightly as the cowboy cast his long shadow through the doorway of the book store. The shadow broadened as the sun was blocked by his enormous pardner. The Clint Eastwood style hats shaded the hard faces of the big men who strode meaningfully toward me.
I eased out of my chair in readiness for … what? I wondered.
‘You Christopher Chance?’ asked the grizzled face of the big man.
‘Yes,’ I replied as his big hand thrust toward me for a vigorous handshake.
His partner grabbed my hand when it was released from his friend’s great sausage fingers. ‘My name’s Jeff,’ he growled, ‘and I stayed up half the night listening to you on the Roy Basnett Show.’
‘So did I,’ said his big friend, grinning all across his stubble haired face. I half expected him to strike a match across his cheek to light the cheroot hanging from his mouth.
Thus began the warm inner glow of realising that I have at least one fan in this great wonderful world of writing. Everything was suddenly worth it. The day proved to be full of warm feelings as men and women from all walks of life asked me to sign their books.
Prior to the event I was quite nervous because I feared a low turnout and feeling like a fool with a stack of unsigned books at the end of the day. I decided to create some interest for my work by sending out many press releases.
The effort was worth it because I was invited to a popular late night radio show in Liverpool. Also, I was mentioned in local newspapers around the north-west of England.
The event was at Borders book store near the John Lennon airport in Liverpool. I liaised with the events manager, Kerry, who set up a display and posters prior to my arrival and featured my signing on the Borders events page on their website.
During the two day event, Sam, the store manager had various staff members announce my presence in the store every twenty minutes on their PA system. They also gave a meaningful description of my books, which helped to drive sales.
Borders staff members were enthusiastic and helpful during the two days and they brought my wife and I coffee and tea from their Starbucks coffee bar several times. Their smiles were for everyone, not just for us.
During the time I was there, I signed forty books, so that equates to one book every ten minutes approximately. The time flew by because I was talking to people most of the time about the hardships of foreign prisons. Surprisingly, most of them were women. One of the conclusions I drew from this was that people in hospitals lie awake at night listening to late night talk shows because a lot of my books were being bought for people in hospital.
A Mediterranean type man appeared by my side, seemingly out of nowhere. He was tall and smartly dressed in a Crombie overcoat and polished black shoes, more like Arthur Daley than an elegant Mafioso don. He spoke out the side of his mouth.
‘Hello Mr. Chance,’ he stage whispered, crouching by my side so his head was level with mine. ‘I’ve read your books but I want two signed for the family.’
He is a member of a notorious Greek family operating in Liverpool and the north-west of England. I signed his books and he was gone, lost from view in the crowds of shoppers in the Mersey Retail Park. I hope you enjoy my books George.
Several of my books were bought by people purchasing a beach read before going to John Lennon airport to start their holidays. Amazingly, I have had some feedback on my website already and that warm glow is still there.
I felt particularly good when members of staff bought my books. That in itself made me feel good and confident regarding my future. Writing really has turned my life around.

Guantanamo Bay Holiday Camp.

Guantanamo Bay does not compare with some European prisons today.

Guantanamo Bay is a holiday camp compared to European prisons. Christopher Chance was arrested and thrown into the Douai Dungeon in France last year.
He was arrested and held for extradition to Spain to complete a prison sentence he started in 2001. He was released from Malaga prison after serving twenty months of a three year sentence for hashish smuggling between Spain and Morocco.
His slick lawyer wangled his release on an appeal scam and Chance was released on Christmas Eve 2002. A subsequent hearing decided he should return to prison to complete the sentence, but Chance had returned to England for medical reasons and was having surgery in St. Albans City Hospital when these decisions were made.
Chance travelled around the world oblivious to the European Arrest Warrant issued by the Spanish. In 2005 Chance went to Cyprus for eighteen months to write another book. He returned to England by driving through Greece; Italy, France and then by car ferry across to Dover.
After a short Christmas break he decided to move to France to start another book. On 3rd January last year he drove off the ferry at Calais into the arms of the waiting French police to start a nightmare journey through French and Spanish prisons.
He was separated from his wife who was ordered out of the Calais port and advised to continue her journey alone because Chance was going to Spain.
Chance was then taken to holding cells near Bologne-Sur-Mer, where he was stripped naked for an orifice search. He was then put in a cold, filthy cell where he remained on the concrete floor with a dirty blanket for 36 hours.
On 5th January 07 he was taken to the Douai Dungeon, a 17th century prison famous for its busy guillotine, where he was again stripped naked for another orifice search. For the next 15 days he was fed bread and water every morning for breakfast. In all this time he was allowed only three showers.
Chance was put in a cell with the infamous French surgeon, Doctor Jean Beclet who sliced his wife to death with a meat cleaver in her chemist shop in Douai as customers ran screaming in terror. Chance slept badly in this cell with the homicidal doctor lying in the bunk opposite him.
On 10th January he was taken in leg-irons and manacles to the Douai courts where he was paraded in front of shoppers across the square and into the courts. Papers for extradition were signed and he was returned to the Douai Dungeon where he again was stripped naked and searched by his escorts who had never left his side throughout the day.
On 16th January he was again trussed in leg-irons and manacles for the journey to Fresnes prison, France’s harshest prison where he was again stripped naked and searched. He was fed bread and water every morning and locked in solitary confinement for three days and nights in a cold, dirty cell.
During his time in French prisons Chance was verbally abused constantly by his jailers and each time he was moved, even from cell to cell he was stripped naked and intimately searched by prison officers with a penchant for rolling back foreskins and gawping up arseholes.
On 19th January Chance was heavily manacled and taken to Orly airport with four armed guards, who on arrival at Orly were joined by two legionnaires armed with machine-guns. Chance was escorted through the busy airport concourse with weapons trained on him as shocked tourists moved out of the way, some taking pictures probably thinking he was bin Laden in disguise.
Chance was handed over to his Spanish escorts for the flight to Madrid.
He had never committed a crime in France, he was held merely for extradition.
A report on how he was treated by the Spanish follows soon.

Interview on the Roy Basnett Show.

The Roy Basnett Radio Show.
At 0200 hours on 23 Sept, I went on air for two hours in an interview with Roy Basnett of City Talk Radio in Liverpool.
This is the link: http://www.whatson.com/citytalk/Click on 'Roy Basnett' and you can listen to the interview. The programme producer, Jay, told me the feedback was terrific and fans of the show were delighted at the candid, shocking and brutal revelation of life inside Spanish prisons.
I will be doing another show to talk about how I was treated by the French in the Douai Dungeon and Fresnes prison.
Next weekend 4th and 5th Oct, I will be at Borders book shop in Speke, Liverpool for my first book signing. I will be there from 1pm on each day.

First Book Signing

My first ever book signing takes place on 4th and 5th October at Borders Book Shop in Liverpool. Borders is in the Mersey Retail Park near John Lennon airport. I start signing at 1pm and finish at 4:30pm on both days.

Foreign Rights

Hi all,
I've just received a copy of my book 'Carabanchel' from Volvox Globator (publishers) in the Czech Republic. They changed the cover so it now looks quite gruesome. I hope they like graphic covers in Prague.
Anyway, I am delighted so I thought I would share that with you.
I don't yet know when my interview on the new cutting edge TV show is being aired, but I hope to know soon. It is called 'The White Room' with Tim Shaw and there were six celebrities featured. I am not a celebrity but I am one of the six.
My new website is not quite finished yet, but it is up and running. Check it out: www.chrischance.co.uk
Keep safe and happy,
Chris