This is what it feels like to be raped by Lori LaFond in Palm Springs, California, say something, file a police report, then let the PSPD do their magic...it's a helpless situation for the victims of rape that the police will then arrest (7 times after I reported the rape; 2 times the day after).
You see it isn't a problem for me that I didn't report the rape that left my skull in pieces and dirty frozen female blood in my rectum, it's a problem because I did report it!
When I told my story to the police, it was obvious that it wasn't going to be believed. The officer that took the report was an asshole. The detectives were assholes. The Chief of Police was an asshole. They all knew that I was someone that Lori talked about then decided that she could use her police to get away with raping me. It's just like this picture. An invisible wall of protection for a girl that has been more criminal than all the gay men and women that she had arrested combined. Lori is not some kind of eye in the sky, she's a rapist that knew when and where to beat me senseless. She's been like this her whole life.
I thought I would take just a minute to understand why enough is enough...it's because when you have tried your whole life to be a good person and the police try to paint the picture otherwise, everyone in your family thinks something is wrong with you, not the police. The police are responsible for letting Lori loose on Palm Springs for far too long. I found her there in her apartment under another name, why can't they?
When I surrendered to the problems in Palm Springs, I moved out to where Lori and I are from. Lori followed me. She knew that her time in Palm Springs was just about up with the pending rape case and it's lab results. Then, when she threatened the police again with exposing them for using what she calls "her father's invention", they fucked me over. I'm not the kind of guy that likes that kind of treatment from anyone but when law enforcement doesn't do their job and sides with the rapist, we are definitely headed in the wrong direction for our community, our families, our friends and our State of California.
I wish that Lori's real sister would tell my best friend what kind of person Lori really is. Kevin and Korina should know what Lori did to their family and mine. It's not that hard to figure out either. She set up my father, set up my brother in law, set me up, and now she's here trying to hurt as many people as she can. Lori's made calls to Kevin's mother since we were in high school to get him into trouble and me. I want everyone to see her for who she really is. She's the girl that filed the restraining order against me with my best friend's affidavit, then followed me out of state to Sedona, Arizona to try to kill me. She's a drug dealer and everyone knows it.
Mrs. Lafond and Ms. Palmer know that Lori is lying about who she is and what she knows about this technology and it has been haunting my friends since we were in the 5th grade. Lori is a nightmare. I support my friends and their families in understanding that this nightmare is all based on her dream to become a drug lord who controls the police and the victims of drug addiction. She isn't the moral barometer she thinks she is. In fact, her barometer has different settings for different people. When you are gay, you are on the lowest setting. She hates people and she hates you.
That's how I really feel about this situation. Support the rapist, blame the victim. My head did not break itself. She knew all about the rape at first...that's what she told Det. Browning and Det. Booth. Then when the DNA came back with her blood in my ass, the story changed, again. I'm still the person that got raped, so is my boyfriend. We want real justice, not this falsehood concocted by the police, led by the Chief of Police.
Those lab reports are his worst enemy...and so are the MRI's from the hospital that wouldn't admit me because Lori didn't want them to.
Not good.
