This is exactly what I was trying to save my grandmother’s house from. I’ve been reluctantly sitting on these videos since I recorded them. Now I’m posting them so the whole world and the rest of the family can see what total disrespect my con artist cousin had for our grandmother.
I had lived with my grandmother since 2010. As you know, after she died in 2022, I desperately tried to raise $2,000,000 so that I could buy the house myself and keep her legacy alive. I was hoping to make enough money through book sales, but my novel would not be released until July 13 2026.
The house admittedly needed some repairs to the plumbing, kitchen, granny flat, skylight, and the brick barbeque in the backyard. Its chimney had needed rebuilding since the pandemic. But the house was otherwise still a livable home. Then in 2025, the outdoor laundry caught fire.
Some months later, one of my cousins beat me to buying the property. He got it for significantly less than market value after giving the executor a whole song and dance about wanting to, quote, “restore the house to its former glory” and “make Nana proud” so he could live in it with his wife and kids.
Ever the conman, he deceptively waited until after settlement date had past to put his ulterior motives on full display. Instead of “restoring the house to its former glory” as promised, he demolished things that did not require fixing. First his cowboy tree loppers completely devastated my grandmother’s garden, with no regard for whether plants were growing in the ground or growing in pots. Not only did they massacre the pot plants my grandmother had left my mother, but they also took a chainsaw to my mother’s dog kennels and her antique table! They also killed two epiphytes worth about $2,000 each that were growing on the Magnolia tree, epiphytes which he claimed he wanted. The Magnolia tree was supposedly to be spared because it was a protected species, but in fact they cut off the branches on one side so it became lopsided – probably so it will fall and they can ‘justify’ removing it at some later date. The stone fishpond was also damaged by these cowboy tree loppers.
The garden was only the beginning. My cousin then demolished a built-in bookshelf in the entryway and a build-in wardrobe in one of the upstairs bedrooms, neither of which needed any repairs. He gutted the entire ground floor interior, including the mirrors fixed to the hallway wall, the understairs storage, and the bi-fold windowed doors to the kitchen – again, none of which were in need of repair. He sealed up the fireplace which had no defect apart from a few mock brick wall decor panels peeling away. And he demolished the brick barbeque, whose only damage was again the chimney and grill. This damage I had stressed repeatedly to him that I intended to have repaired. He even tried to knock down the granny flat and only stopped after it had been reduced to frames because of council intervention. The garden he devasted has since become an illegal dumping ground for his trash.
For me, the barbeque and the fireplace were the straws that broke the camel’s back. When I complained bitterly about them, my cousin told me that I had, quote, “15 years to do something about the barbeque.” This demonstrates that he never even attempted to visit our grandmother in the last twelve years that she was alive, or he would have known that the barbeque was damaged in 2020 during the pandemic, back when it was impossible to even leave the house and get a repairman over, not fifteen years ago.
What we are witnessing is the willful destruction and desecration of my grandmother’s property and legacy. This demolition has effectively stripped the house of everything that made it my grandmother’s home. The executor regrets selling the property to him. I am already discussing the matter with my lawyers to take legal action against my cousin.
Anybody wishing to help me pay my legal fees are encouraged to either make a donation or purchase a copy of Trojan SMERSH. All profits made from book sales will go directly to paying my lawsuit.
UPDATE: Some people have asked me for before and after photos of the desecration of my grandmother’s property that my con artist cousin perpetrated. Request granted!
Here’s the living room fireplace that he falsely claimed was beyond repair. Apparently, he considers a few pealed brick decor tiles beyond repair!


And here’s my grandmother’s backyard brick barbeque, before and after the chimney needed replacing. And after my con artist cousin destroyed it. This too he falsely claimed was beyond repair. Again, it’s worth emphasizing: when I complained about the destruction of the barbeque last May, my con artist cousin told me, quote: “You had 15 years to do something with the bbq.” The barbeque was not damaged fifteen years ago. As the pictures show, its chimney was still standing until 2020, back during the pandemic when it was virtually impossible to leave the house or do anything at all, never mind get a bricklayer to come round. Maybe had he visited my grandmother in the last twelve years that she was alive, he might have known that.

As stated before, the cowboy tree loppers my con artist cousin hired from 2EASY TREE SERVICES made no attempt to differentiate between plants that were growing in the ground and growing in pots. One of them they even deliberately snapped at the top after they were specifically told to leave it alone. But hey, something, something, care and precision to restore the house to its former glory! Right, Cuz?!
What we saw on 31 March 2026 was nothing short of a blood bath. A deliberate, indiscriminate massacre of all the plants that were my grandmother’s sanctuary. Plants that she had nurtured since long before any of us, her grandchildren, were even conceived. CUZ, YOU ARE THE FACE OF PURE EVIL.

To illustrate the significance of my con artist cousin’s total disrespect for my grandmother and her property, these before pictures of her house and front garden date all the way back to 1988, 2001 and 2021. As we can see, ever the horticulturalist, my grandmother spent over forty years growing her front garden into a miniature forest of bushes and flowers. To claim she would have been “proud” of what my con artist cousin and his terrorist associates from 2EASY TREE SERVICES did to her garden is a complete slap in the face.
To put this destruction in perspective: when I was six or seven years old, I found a caterpillar eating one of my grandmother’s pot plants on the front steps. When she saw what was left of the plant after the caterpillar had finished its meal, my grandmother went absolutely ballistic. If she had any inkling of what my cousin would do to her garden, she probably would have drowned him in the bathtub in his infancy!

I left a scathing review on 2EASY TREE SERVICES’ Facebook page. They didn’t like my calling them out on their shoddy, indiscriminate malpractice and tried to censor me by deleting my review. Too bad for them that screencaptures exist!

And here’s more proof of their vandalism they can’t hide from! More before and after proof of my con artist’s willful desecration of my grandmother’s property. And the casualties of this destruction: in this case, my mother’s 150-year-old pure oak antique table valued at potentially over $1,000AU, which she inherited from step-grandfather Ray Price who died in 1992, which he in turn had inherited from his mother. Deliberately chain sawed and snapped to pieces by the cowboy/terrorist tree loppers from 2Easy Tree Services. It’s bad enough that my con artist cousin literally put my grandmother’s legacy through the woodchipper and sent the rest into the tip: now he also defecated on my first step-grandfather’s legacy. My cousin KNEW he was in the wrong: in his typical conman fashion, my mother wasn’t told until A MOMENT’S NOTICE that he intended to “cut back one or two trees” to “let in sunlight”. The liar! It wasn’t one or two trees; he had ALL plant life massacred. If plants were people, what we saw on 31 March 2026 would be classed as a terrorist attack.

More before and after photographic evidence coming soon!