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Wednesday, December 5, 2018

Forcing People To Sell Her Drugs or Pay For The Privilege of Selling Their Own? The Lori LaFond Method of Drug Dealing


Didn't you know?  I know I didn't know for a long time.  It's a Lori Jean LaFond World and you are just being allowed to live in it.  If you don't do what she tells you to do, you will go to jail or worse.  That's the picture that Lori loves to draw of the victims of rape and extortion.  Who in the world believes her?  You would be surprised at what she does to sell drugs in the Palm Springs and Morongo Valley areas.

I can tell you from first hand experience that Lori has been tattling and forcing people to do what she wants them to do since she was pre-teen.  She's not subtle because she wants immediate violent or law enforcement action.  I've never seen a drug dealer with so much contact with a police department.  You would think it would ring a bell for someone that a girl that hates gay men is constantly calling on the phone about them.   This is only half of the picture that police are hearing about, what they don't hear is how she treats her victims to a life of poverty and joblessness.

It's a "special privilege" to be one of the men that Lori has infected and implanted.  Over time she's very proud of the relationships she's destroyed, the people she has contacted and the money she has stolen.  She's not one to be quiet about her crimes.  She just loves to brag about them.  If police are questioning what it is like, they need look no further than my first mug shot.  If you see mine you will cringe.  You might even think that I was on drugs.  Toothless from the rape, I look like something the cat dragged out, not in.  This was after days and days of being extorted by Her Highness or Her Lowness, as you see fit to choose.  I'd already suffered a life altering gay bashing, while still suffering through it, she wanted to assure me that if I went to them she had photographs from the rape showing me in bed with a child.  This infuriated me.  So I called the police after getting advice from Bryan Anderson and low and behold, the interview was just what Lori said it would be.  Me versus the police (aka Lori's police).

It's sort of an, "If you tell on me, I'll go to the police about you and you know they'll do what I say" kind of thing.  Some people give in.  Some people fight it and go to prison. I chose to research the technology and tell victims' parents about it.  I think it takes a calm and steady intelligence to work this crime like a real investigator.  I'm constantly looking at my assets to see what resources I can use to make people understand the psychology of this crime.  I am a sober person, so this makes it much easier.

Lori on the other hand lives a criminal lifestyle of lies and secrets.  I once learned that if I am in an investigation, and I catch you in a lie, you are probably the person I need to investigate more.  Honest people really have nothing to hide.  I know I don't.  I was forced into other choices for a while because if I worked a regular job, I would have problems because Lori would call and say I broke some rule that I knew what policy where I worked.  Any police officers out there know what I am talking about?  I'm sure there are some.  You don't have to break the rule, Lori just has to know what the rules are so that she can break them for you.  Who works at a job that doesn't have rules?  Nobody.

For example, I once worked at Two Bunch Palms, was promoted to assistant to the manager of the property...then was promptly fired by the front desk manager because she told him I got this job.  Two Bunch Palms has security at the front gate so I couldn't go and see the manager and she forwarded his phone.  Why was I fired?  "We're restructuring the front desk" is what he told me.  What really happened is that she found the front desk manager was not considered for this position so she mad him mad at me and he fired me.  I was excellent at this job and was promoted to assistant manager in two months...he'd been there for years and years.  Later Lori would spread the rumor that the manager that promoted me was "dead", just like Jonathan Mendenhall...he's not dead, Jonathan's not dead, it's all a lie.

So what choices do other people get?  They don't have a lot of options if they want Lori to leave them alone, also known as extortion.  Some make porn, some escort but most are forced into slave drug labor.  That was what Steven Frey's life was like.  He was forced to sell drugs to survive.   Lori would, "keep him protected from the police" if he sold Lori's friends drugs.  Right Missy Pussy?  It wasn't a choice that he could afford to refuse.  You see Lori had rung up a huge amount of IRS debt for Steven Frey and his sister Sheree.  Trading mortgages racked up a $411,000 debt with the IRS.  Steven would have no money to live on.  He sold drugs to buy food, pay his rent and to keep himself protected by Lori, something she used against him all the time.  To enforce this policy, she would have the police follow him around and stop him.  The drugs were there, but they would "send him home" so that Lori wouldn't lose her drug stash in Steven's home.  You see it wasn't just about Steven selling drugs, it was about having drugs for Lori to steal from him available at his home.  Lori and Brian had keys to his home, but when he built a wall inside the home to keep her out, they came over and smashed up his entire place, leaving bolt cutters behind.  I know that because Lori said so.

She still lives with Steven's old belongings.

Steven also had his drugs stolen from his apartment and his eyebrows were shaved off to warn him not to say anything.  Lori then blamed it on someone named "Mikey" who found out that Lori was spreading that lie.  Mikey then came to Steven's apartment and told him who had done this and that it wasn't him.  I instantly liked Mikey for his honesty.

Lori doesn't like to have to pay for her drugs, she likes to steal and deal.  A drug dealer that gets a reputation for stealing other drug dealer's stashes gets that kind of rap.  Lori, of course, had police officers that would do her bidding because they were implanted.  If they had any concerns about their jobs, Lori would remind them that they could lose their job if Lori told on them.  It's double extortion.

Her dream of having drug dealers pay for the privilege of selling drugs in her "territory" can be seen in the case Bret Sims.  Lori had two men, probably being extorted as well, show up to his home and hold him at gun point to steal his supply.  They told him that from now on he would have to pay for the privilege of selling drugs in Palm Springs, California.  These men held him at gun point execution style until he gave them what they came for.  Lori was living right down the street on the south west corner of Sunrise and Racquet Club.  This was after Bret's boyfriend, Tim. committed suicide by hanging himself right in front of Bret's eyes while locked outside peering through the plexiglass window.  Tim left a suicide note that Lori is well aware of...she read it while he was writing it.

Forcing a person into poverty or fear for his life, is a crime.  It's what we, as victims, deal with.  If she can't get to you, she'll go after your family with phone calls, letters, emails or target their bank accounts and credit.  The whole thing is just a really poor way of dealing drugs.  It puts both police officers, addicts and drug dealers at greater risk of danger from each other.  Those situations were everywhere in Palm Springs.  You can't ever trust someone that is down on their luck in P.S.   Those kinds of people are in a position to survive and they do unspeakable things to save themselves.  I understand that.

Lori usually undermines herself though.  She steals drugs from other dealers, but then she spies on and steals that dealer's customers.  They only buy from her once though because her drugs are whack.  She adds so much cutting agent to them that her meth is 90% soap chips and 10% bad meth.  The customers go back to their dealer who usually doesn't have anything left.  Lori was constantly making Steven Frey angry.  I'm a super calm person, but I would watch him get really angry while we were sitting around and hanging out.  He once screamed, "It's like a God damned concentration camp around here" before he stomped out the door to walk over to LaPalme to satisfy Her Bitchiness.  Then she would have no money to pay and force him to give her drugs or she would call the police.  It was awful watching him have to obey her.  He was primarily my friend and I watched is decline because of Lori's addiction, not his.

Basic bitch thugary.  Lori is emotionally dependent  on gay men supplying her with drugs and Lori making them her slaves.  It's what the gay community of Palm Springs knows she does and the urban legend then spread to other cities.  She thinks this makes her look tough, like some kind dyke biker chick.  She sees herself as some kind of drug lord that can do whatever she wants.  Problem here?  I'm not any woman's bitch.

Becoming a police informant against this crime was my response.  Legally I have standing so what you are really seeing here is a brilliant guy (lol) versus an evil drug dealing swamp monster bitch.  That's the facts.  Christopher is also a police informant and he too knows what it is like when you defy Lori LaFond.  He's met her.  He's been told lies about her relationship with the police and offered drugs in the process.  He did all that while employed as a police informant.  It's under his job description.

When he refused to listen to her, she called up some more cops and had him arrested and jailed for a year and a half on a bogus "strong arm robbery" charge.   The facts, he rented the bike he was riding when the police arrested him and they didn't even go to where he rented to bike from to ask questions.  They didn't book him in Palm Springs, the cops took him all the way to Banning which is at least 25 minutes away.  This way, Bryan Anderson could not contact him.  It was Lori's way of showing Christopher that she is the boss of the police.

When you look at the facts, Jonathan was also made to look some way he wasn't and Anthony was jailed because he came forward with information about child pornography.  All "strong arm" tactics uses by a girl that stole military computers and these fucking RFID chips from the United States Marines.  She turned this technology used for safety of military families into a drug dealing and extortion business.  There are even sub businesses too.  Other operators in other parts of the country come to Lori and Brian for unpaid Verizon accounts that Lori zeroes out at the end of each month.  She's literally charging these operators for phone numbers that Verizon isn't aware of.  Oh they know the phone numbers are on their system, but she takes money from other criminals simply to access Verizon and zero them out.  There is a fee for that.

How would we know if the phone numbers used to access the RFID chips in mass shootings committed by Aaron Alexis and Myron May, weren't provided by Lori and Brian.  Using the military's own access code.  Lori has always said that this was her "father's business".  He was probably one of the military members that knew about this technology because of the overseas activities at that time.  Kidnapping military family members was huge back in the 1980's, this was the prevent for that possibility.

There are severe punishments on both the federal and military levels for the kind of re-purposing of this technology for crime and involving the police.  The Brain Linking technology went from being a protective weapon to a terrorist information gathering human experiment.  I'm assuming that Lori was investigated by the Military Police, but she was smart enough to hide these computers and gear where they couldn't find them.  In the meantime her whole family was kicked off the military base because of her bad behavior.  Her father smartly moved her to the tiny community off base known as Sunfair Heights.

She began selling weed to people in high school just so that she could call their parents and get them in trouble.  My friend Tom was set up by Lori and was never really the same again.  It is unknown how many military kids were implanted but in her adolescence she was able to keep an eye on them while she was still in high school.  My friend Kevin was also told on by Lori. 

The really odd thing is that she doesn't really understand that I know her voice and her tactics.  I've known her since I was 11 or 12 years old.  You don't forget her face and you don't forget the violent way she talks to you.  I know the sound of her voice.  I know it's her.   The police standards include using your five senses.  Hearing is one of those.  I know who I hear.

The other really odd thing is that she thinks people from back then will forget about all the shit she caused them and won't associate that kind of behavior with her urban legend in Palm Springs.  She's a problem causing, wasted tattle tale.  "The Queen of Meth" my ass.  I spent a lot of time in courtrooms with the "Kings of Meth" on the federal level.  Lori isn't who she thinks she is and cops get investigated all the time for doing dumb shit.  One thing is for certain, once Lori has fucked you over, you want to make sure she doesn't get another chance.  I'm not someone who doesn't have a good friend in Christopher and that likes being Punk'd.  

Basically Lori picked a fight with all of my friends that no longer partied.  She showed them pornographic films, stole their belongings, called their parents and pretended to be them, then she went too far and said that Jonathan died on Christmas Day 2010.  That'll ruin your Christmas, won't it?

I tried to contact the police department many times but Lori knows the passwords to all of these email accounts that the implanted police officer's use.  She would go in and delete them from her cellphone, a Verizon Droid.  Her access to the City of Palm Springs city wide email system is highly illegal.  I know she has sent me at least three emails from different officers, from that email system, using one single Verizon Droid cellphone.  I checked the IP Address.  All three the same phone, same IP address, three different officers.  They aren't suppose to use private phones for this.  What officer uses text messages to talk to informants anyway?  The Nichol's family may have been subjected to this too...strange texts from Rae Fernandez?

I know this post is a bit all over the place but it is really hard to pick out examples of her terror.  I guess the best ones are the Big 5 parking lot shooting and the police shooting at the Palm Springs Airport on the tarmac.    In the case of the airport shooting, Lori led this kid on to the tarmac and cops shot at him with planes flying in the background.  In the other instance, the guy with my friend was a victim of this crime.  Nico, was implanted so Lori knew where he was and who he was with.  My friend was gunned down by a cop that was presented with the wrong facts.  His state of mind should be checked.  We know that Lori was watching the shooting victim because he was a good friend of mine.  Lori hated him.  Police don't know that I was suppose to be in the car with Larry, the person that was murdered in broad day light.  I got a bad feeling about it, so I called him and told him to have Nico drive him that day.  Lori knew all about it.

The bottom line is that there was a drug dealer that was taking down all the other drug dealers using illegal tactics and military technology.  I can't imagine what she is doing with people that were implanted her for military purposes.  I was not one of those kids.  I know some though.  I've seen that destruction before.  Suicide attempts. Robberies.  Planted drugs and more prison time.  She thinks this makes her tough, so I would suggest to police to be ready for her when the time comes.