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Thursday, April 16, 2020

I Want An Attorney GOD Fucking Damn It!!! No District Attorney When I Was Raped and No Attorney When I Had The Money Saved. WHY???


When I was brutally raped, Bryan Anderson's police department and his division of that department, failed to contact a Riverside District Attorney, the way the law lays it out.  Instead I went through three solid years without having a single human being represent me.  In fact, Detective Browning, a rookie detective at the time, told me, "If we don't find DNA on those clothes, we aren't going to contact the district attorney."  For three fucking years I had to listen to Lori LaFond attack me and put me in jail, month after month, while pictures and postcards from the rape came to my door.

By failing to contact the RDA, Bryan's department opened the door for Lori to stalk me for the next thirteen years.  Nobody came to my aid and nobody gave a fuck about me.  In fact, all the people that I trusted, that you trust, fucked me over for anyone else but me.  Christ even Lori got a fucking attorney to represent her in her bogus restraining order and I had to represent myself in federal court.  It was the smartest thing I did the entire time.  By staying that bullshit, her Commissioner friend issued the order illegally and without a stitch of testimony...he rubber-stamped the whole fucking thing.  Where was my cop?  Where was the cop that I was working for that knew Lori didn't work there?  He says that he couldn't get involved, probably, but isn't it his job to protect his informants from something like this?  He's an idiot and an admitted friend of Lori's, a "four-year boyfriend", while he was married to another woman with whom he has kids.

It gets worse and worse when a billionaire hires Lori's friends to stalk me to Arizona and then rob my elderly mother of a $35,000 bank account.  How could Missy and David even know it was there?  If this was to protect my money, then why did they leave my mom's money in the same bank with the same accounts.

This shit is old.  I have to be harassed all night at work, all day on my days off, and nobody else did this job but me.   I want someone to contact a lawyer or a district attorney to show them my skull.  Aren't some of you people lawyers?  I know judges and they don't like lawyers that play hide and seek like this, do they?

I've worked my entire life to end up alone without Christopher and without a dime, and Bessie Smith is making money off of my work, with my friends?  How is that justice?

Why is a fucking cunty drug dealer like Lori LaFond getting away with all these attempted murders, and some that actually succeeded?

What the fuck is wrong with all of you?  Don't you know that you are committing more crimes by doing nothing that if you acted reasonably?

You all need to be very aware that I intend to use Lisa Damiani, Esq. as my lawyer...and then you will have to deal with her.  She's not as understanding as I am, she's a professional that won't let Jeffrey continue to hurt me by denying me access to my money and to an attorney that I desperately need.  I am in danger and fear for my life...don't you get it Bryan???

Why is Bryan Anderson retired and wealthy without a care in the world when his informants all seem to have been decimated by his ex girlfriend Lori LaFond.  This is fucking bullshit, and I intend to use my attorney to the fullest extent of the law.  If Jeffrey thinks he can sweet talk me into forgetting the last four years and the last thirteen, he's going to be very disappointed.  I'm not a sucker for him.