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Tuesday, January 21, 2020

If The Evidence Tells The Story, Lori's The Rapist/If The Police Tell The Story, She Isn't!!!


Look, I know that some of the police have relied on Lori's misinformation for decades for "easy arrests" in the gay community and they are afraid that with a conviction of the LaFond siblings, they will look bad.  How bad will the police look when someone like 20/20 or Dateline gets ahold of this situation and the police haven't done a single thing right for the victims?  I know that this is an ugly black eye for the cops that used Lori, but it is against the law.  When law enforcement goes against the law, then the federal government has the option to come in and fix the problem.

I want the evidence to tell the story in my case and the case of the hundreds of victims in our area.  In my case there is one really easy way to tell the story: compare my HIV virus to Lori's.  By Lori's own admission, she hasn't known a thing about me since high school so she can't say I infected her no matter what the result.  I am so certain that she is the person that infected me that I'm willing to share my results with the universe, but someone has to be asking her for the blood.  Worst case scenario, she didn't infect me, which isn't really possible, but we get a woman infected with all kinds of diseases tested and in treatment for a variety of infectious diseases that are even airborne.  Come on folks, if an HIV patient is willing to go this far, then why can't someone just get her in for testing??? 

We can prove the rape happened with my smashed up skull.  The postcard from the rape is also proof.  What I want is for the evidence to tell the story, not the police.

I know that Lori has told many people to hit me in the face for years and years.  One of those people is Christopher Monti.  He's the other informant and she's met with him on tape with the lies she tells everyone, and yes, they are post-high school.  The fact is that attempts on my life were made when I was twenty, thirty, forty, and now into my fifties...how can a victim of crime suggest a suspect and get no response from anyone?  It's really a sad situation when you consider all the time that has passed.  I've seen lots of stories about DNA cases, none with the police standing in the way!!!

If there are two DNA reports, why are they from the same lab.  The police chief himself showed me the 9 or so page report and I know there were rapists on that report.  It was very thorough!  Lori calls it a second opinion, well, honey, you don't get a second opinion from the same doctor.  So the Riverside Crime Lab is looking pretty stupid right now.  The first report has evidence linking suspects to the rape, and they issue a second report, a year or so later denying all of it?  That makes the lab and it's results suspects.  Furthermore, if Lori submitted a second report, the first must show her as the rapist AND she would have to have had a copy of the first report to get the information for the second.  She would have to have all the case information on the second report.

You see, I never accused Lori or Brian LaFond of the rape, I accused the home renter where I was raped and the person that Lori and Brian were pretending to be, Peter DiMartino, a real man with whom I am friendly.  From the very beginning, Lori got defensive, she also got the MRI results from the hospital that I didn't even see myself.  She knew my skull was crushed and Jonathan Mendenhall saw them!!!  I wouldn't see the real results until about four or so years ago when my father was in the hospital and I stopped by radiology.  I was shocked!  I knew my head was smashed in, but when I saw how obvious it was to see, I was angry.  There is no way that DNA decides whether a rape occurred, broken bones do.  There is no mystery to why I didn't show this to the police right after the MRIs were done.  I didn't get to see them.  Instead the admitting doctor showed me an x-ray.  The reason I went back for a second MRI was that they didn't admit me the first time and my brain had swollen so large that it was pushing my skull apart. They showed me the same bullshit x-ray.  I wasn't admitted again and I was in severe pain. We called for a police officer to take the report, he never showed.

Listen, folks, no matter what Lori LaFond tells police, I am just a guy.  I don't have rape fantasies.  I didn't want to be raped.  I don't have rough sex.  If someone broke my skull, I think I would remember it if it was anything but a drugged beat down.  Where are the drugs in that crime report?  Is the chief expecting me to believe that someone came into that home, smashed my skull, and I have no recollection of it?  Only a date rape drug can do that.  I don't bleed from my rear end ever...but there is blood all over those jeans.   I can't infect myself with syphilis, TB, hep c, or bacterial staph...so where did it all come from?  The air?  I submitted lab reports from my own doctor that shows that I was infected at the time I reported the rape.  You don't pay attention to your health like I do and not think it is odd that, again, without any sex, I get three or four more exposures to STD's.  Could the chief get an STD like this and not think ill of it?  I doubt it.

If Lori lied to the chief and said, "If you tell him there is no evidence, I will talk to him," he needs to know that she filed the restraining order herself.  There was not going to be a talk, there was going to be a murder.  She showed up on my vacation, six and a half hours away, during this period.  She wasn't there for a talk, she was there with a gun.  There is proof of the restraining order and of Lori being in Sedona.  That's evidence.

You know it's really not interesting to me any longer as to how the Palm Springs Police feel about this case.  They did what I expected them to do, bungle it, cover it up, and pretend like it never happened.  That broken skull, HAPPENED!!!  That postcard HAPPENED!!!  Those labs from me and the crime lab HAPPENED!!!  That restraining order for Lori LaFond HAPPENED!!! She broke the restraining order just a day or so after the Chief of Police called and said that there was nothing more his department could do!!! She went to Sedona to threaten my friends, which she did on videotape!

These things happened...they aren't speculation, they are real.  Just like the bullet hole in my car door in San Diego after years and years of being stalked and writing about it.  The report isn't fake, it's real.  The cop found the bullet.  Lori tells people that it was probably drug-related and she then goes on to say, "I haven't known a thing about him since high school."   The fact is that IT IS drug-related.  Lori was selling drugs to my brother in law.  She's a drug dealer and it is drug-related.  I didn't have any enemies anywhere in San Diego, just the people Lori sent to follow me around everywhere.  If Lori remembers correctly, she even told people that my sister was in San Diego with her uncle...that's kind of something that Lori wants people not to know, but she knew it and told my brother in law before he died.

I don't know what kind of drug problems my brother in law had with Lori, but I know she was his dealer and if you know Lori, she will go after anyone in someone's family if she thinks she's threatened.  She does it all the time.  That I would be shot at, not a surprise when you know it's her.  She even told people that her brother knew my friends in San Diego because he was there...shooter?  I think so.  My sister knows that Lori has called her multiple times to "inform her" of my drug use...exaggerated every single time.

I think that I'm not surprised that this case went the way it did from the second that I reported the crime to Officer Kelley Fieux.  Up until then, I had my doubts because if you know Lori you know she runs around to everyone telling them that she "works for the Palm Springs Police" as a "special forces unit" secret agent!  Come on.  If this is what you do, you don't run around telling people.  I've known about this scam since she ran it with my friend Joe Estrada back when I was in college.  He thought he was training for the police, but as it turns out, it was just Lori LaFond and her brother that were behind it.  Once again, Bryan Anderson's name was used.

Lori has fantasies that rule her entire universe.  She isn't capable of doing any of the things she claims as a career.  A pathological liar with gay fantasies and cop fantasies.  When the two mix together, the gays lose every single time, unless a cop causes her problems, then he or she loses her job too.  Nobody wins when a drug dealer is in charge of justice.  Nobody.

She has this fantasy about Jeffrey Katzenberg.  Personally, I don't know the guy.  His son is a friend of mine.  He, like all of my friends' parents, deserves to know the truth about what really happened to his son.  That's what I've attempted to do.  He is no more and no less a parent of a victim here.  If there are more crimes that have committed against him by Lori LaFond then he needs to report them.  That doesn't make him more or less important than my father, or Jonathan's, or Christopher's family, or Anthony's.  This blog was designed to tell the truth.  My friends are not drug addicts.  None of us use drugs.  We used to use them for a while, but nothing like Lori and her friends.  I haven't even seen Anthony use anything ever.  I don't know about Anthony's HIV status, but I do know that the rest of us have been infected.  I wanted their parents to know that the infections weren't because of unsafe mistakes, they were intentional, a female did this to us, and you all know we're gay.  This was to explain the arrests...and who was behind them.

Palm Springs is unreal when you are gay.  The police under Lori's guidance are caricatures of real police officers.  When Lori is guiding them, they don't act professionally, they don't behave professionally, they assume things that aren't real, and they rough us up.  Lori's fantasy about making us all promiscuous drug-using dogs in heat is just that, a fantasy.  She isn't allowed to have sex with us, so she forces her version upon us.  In the form of rape.  If anyone is a sexual dog in heat, it's Lori LaFond.  Ask anyone that knows her.

As for me being "obsessed with her", that's a fantasy too.  First of all I'm gay.  I love men, one in particular.  I haven't ever had any kind of fantasy with a woman.  I would never choose Lori in the first place if I did.  She's not attractive and I know her to be violent.  I'm offended that the City Attorney for La Quinta could ever write such a thing.  It's gross!  That piece of paper is bullshit.  This girl follows me around while I'm working for the police and even masturbates in front of my boyfriend and I'm the obsessed one?  It's ridiculous.  She's a crazy person.  I'll submit to any test any time and show all of you who is the sane person here.  I have verifiable income for my whole life.  I have references from federal judges.  I am not only competent, I'm reliable and truthful.  Lori can't even spell her name correctly.

Lori is jealous, she always has been.  I'm the guy with the pretty girl-friends.  She's the closet case that hasn't ever had a girlfriend.  She's never had a boyfriend and every time she makes one up, it's usually a drug dealer that is gay or someone else that is married.  She's ridiculous trying to make herself into Mary Poppins like this.  She's got no friends that she can actually rely on to vouch for her either. Maybe one, Julie, but she was in Sedona too!

Listen folks there is a reason why my friends refer to Lori LaFond as "Buffy The Boner Killer" and it's due to her horrible people skills and sickening sexual practices.  Her voice is literally a bucket of ice water on the crotch, she knows it too.  I've had to listen to it since the seventh grade...same voice, same hate, same old Lori.