Jeffrey Katzenberg once told the victims of Harvey Weinstein, that in order for him to believe any of them, he would need proof. Although rather callous when there are so many women that accused Harvey of abusing his power in Hollywood , Jeffrey seemed to need more than an accusation to justify not working with Harvey. The complaints piled up, the women, too numerous to name, but some of them are Jeffrey's good friends. I now wonder why any of them stayed friends. Now that Harvey Weinstein is serving lots of time for his crimes against women, I'm left with one question. Why didn't the entire system of brain link, right in front of his face, prove to him those innocent men and some women were being raped and experimented on by a sick homicidal maniac named Lori Jean LaFond?
Literally, the only way he could know me at all is through this crime since he never even bothered to meet me. He knows that I would never volunteer for this experiment. He knows I'm not from the military because his wife knows my family from Arizona, although my grandfathers were both military men. He knows that I have never lied and worked for the U.S. Department of Justice, in the courtroom, and that I know the severity of lies to law enforcement. That's why I never lied.
People think that I volunteered as an informant because I wanted to help the police. Part of that is true. The other reason was to expose the police for what they have done to help Lori Jean LaFond (for our purpose Dr. Mengele) experiment and destroy the LGBTQ community of Palm Springs, California while spreading stolen military equipment throughout the United States to other like minded people. This, of course, was done without fanfare or advertising because it is highly illegal. Lori turned her theft of government property into a domestic terrorist plan. Now there are hundreds of thousands of innocent human beings experimented upon every single day because Lori and her family don't care about this country, only what they can steal from it.
"When Hitler Met Mengele" is no "When Harry Met Sally", no, the introduction of Lori Jean LaFond to Hollywood's resident dictator, Jeffrey Katzenberg, was done in a much more subtle way than a handshake. You won't believe the way this man used his own son to gain access to a system of brain linking through military computers to manipulate, steal from, and control the families of electronic harassment.
To be fair, our Dr. Mengele, had her sights set on the Katzenberg fortune a very long time ago. I'm not really sure but there are several ties between Lori and Jeffrey. One, one of the people that Lori wanted to accuse my own father of sexual molestation, Danny Ortiz, worked for Jeffrey at DreamWorks animation. Lori hates Danny. Danny, a good friend of mine and a really great gay man, worked for Jeffrey all the way up until Jeffrey ended the DreamWorks Animation factory in Pasadena, California.
One thing I know about Lori, is that she holds big grudges against anyone that doesn't do what she tells them to do. Often times, Lori puts someone in a position simply because she spies on them. Danny, from my understanding, was implanted by the military. Lori, as you all know, stole the logs that indicated who was implanted by her father on the military base in 29 Palms. Danny, a year younger than me, is a really close friend of mine and my family. Lori tried to tell people that my father was molesting him. She put up evidence along our street then went to my mom's best friend, Florene Tate, to "tell her that Kevin's father was up to his old tricks" after Lori's first experiment failed with an acquittal of the only person that ever accused my father. Actually, it was Lori that made up the accusation and went to this kid's parents. Again, Lori manufactured evidence that couldn't be explained without the police. So my father was accused once of this crime. Lori made the whole thing up. She tried a second time with Danny, but before Lori could lie any longer my sister talked to him and he was furious with Lori for lying like this.
So Danny is one tie to Jeffrey. The other is simple too. Once again, Lori had a military implanted cop in Bryan Anderson in Palm Springs, California. Lori has a very long and bad history with Bryan and his family on board the military base in 29 Palms and later she lived across the street from Bryan in town. Lori accused Bryan of lots of things growing up, but in the end, he was a good enough guy that nobody believed her. Bryan, over the years, would get to know the Katzenberg's and their kids. Bryan also has kids that went to school in Palm Springs. I should also say that Coach Steve Fabian, our old football coach was now living in Palm Springs and coaching/teaching at PSHS. This would come into play later in Lori's crimes.
So now, Lori had the advantage of learning about the relationship between Jeffrey and the police and the Katzenberg kids. She staked out their local home and had other gang stalkers stake out Jeffrey in Los Angeles. She kept her eye on their schedules, met their neighbors, and did what she always does, fantasized about being wealthy because of her stolen military computers and chips.
Her path to infamy was well planned and very sinister. She would find out through the local LGBTQ grapevine that she'd created with raping and implanting that Jeffrey's son, Benjamin, was gay. I'm sure that Lori used people like now world famous drag queen, Morgan McMichaels, a friend of Benjamin's and classmate, also a victim of rape and electronic harassment, whatever she could. She would have him followed day and night, just like she did to me in Riverside, then in San Diego. My understanding is that Jeffrey's whole family was being followed and with the help of implanted police officers, she would learn about how to find and then rape Benjamin Katzenberg. She absolutely couldn't wait.
He'll never tell anyone because of his father, but he was knocked out and raped in front of his own best friend, Martin while he was also incapacitated. She gave Benjamin HIV, cracked his ribs, kicked him and used a plunger on his body. Benjamin and Martin, best friends, would then suffer the accusations of Lori LaFond that one gave the other HIV. That's the furthest thing from the truth. Somewhere hidden among the shit covered blankets and filthy home littered with needles is a videotape of Benjamin's rape. A filthy side project of Lori Jean LaFond's experimentation on gay men combined with her aggravated stalking of the Katzenberg Family. Benjamin, who is usually well protected wasn't, he was raped in the home where Christopher would eventually meet her, Martin's apartment at Tahquitz Creek...now renamed. This is also the location of Jonathan Mendenhall's condo, where I first met him and his boyfriend, about 35 years ago. Lori was already beginning to devise her infamy. Allegedly, there is a point in the past where one of our local stars and famous comedic actress, and her partner, also had a son who were stalked, raped and implanted. Both he and his boyfriend were living in the same Warm Sands complex that Lori was hiding out in. She became a nuisance to everyone in the gay area of town. I already knew what a violent homophobe she was from junior high school, but the residents of Warm Sands had never seen the likes. Lori's computer system was then set up and used together with some kind of barbiturate to knock out gay men and implant them with HIV and a microchip. You see, Lori, because of her use of hypodermic needles, dirty ones, in the late 1980's had developed HIV. One of the first cases with a female that I know of.
The actress and writer's son would then have a moment of help from Jeffrey who knew about this kind of crime and at that time spoke out for the actress and her wife. Since then he remained silent. This, I would imagine was in the early 90's or thereabouts. Nothing was done and the police would begin being implanted on a story concocted by Lori, herself.
For those of you that know, Lori's HIV strand is one of the earliest on known record. Not the most virulent strain, but just as deadly when given through a syringe. You see a drop of blood could give you HIV, Lori filled a syringe with the cold blood that flowed through her sick body. When you convert from negative to positive, it just about kills you. If you don't die, you are already about six years into the infection because of the amount of HIV she introduces. I was implanted and infected when Lori lured me to Palm Springs to run in to her neighbor, Roger. Roger plays into this crime big time back then.
So she was creating victims that would die and allow her to continue to experiment while the HIV crisis ballooned into the AIDS epidemic that would sweep the world. Lori could blame the inordinate amount of HIV infections in our area to homosexual promiscuity and the stereotype kept her little secret for decades. Lori was infecting at will and nobody knew it but her friends. Not surprising, Lori once targeted another Hollywood type, Earl Greenberg, who would eventually note the unusually large HIV community in Palm Springs, and began the Desert AIDS Project. We should note that a clinic the size of the one we have is not normal for a population as small as Palm Springs...it is there because the need was growing because of Lori Jean LaFond.
Police will later recall that Mr. Greenberg was robbed of a great deal of money while another of Lori's victims, Kenneth Frank, was spending a lot of time with him. Lori used Ken to find out banking information for Mr. Greenberg and removed his money then blamed Mr. Frank who went to prison for it. Ken didn't steal the money from Earl, Lori did. You can see the lightbulbs turning on in her dim mind.
Again Lori would continue to implant and infect hundreds of gay men, some of whom even worked at the D.A.P. One was a friend of mine named John O'Brien. He was in charge of the finances for the clinic. Again, Lori stole about $2 million dollars from the D.A.P. account and opened an account with John's name using her brother to pose as Mr. O'Brien with information they got from the victim. A quick trip to Social Security and the DMV and Brian LaFond turned himself into John O'Brien. The money from the D.A.P. was taken from their account and put into a personal account bearing John's name. Lori then took out a lot of money and called the police on John. He too went to prison but Lori stole the money.
It's no secret in the gay communities of San Diego, San Francisco, Los Angeles or Palm Springs that Lori Jean LaFond is the person who steals the money, implants the victims, narcs to the cops, sells drugs and illegally puts gay men in prison. She once started an apartment fire near the library and the woman that lived there, Lori didn't like, so Lori put her in prison for the fire where she probably still lives. All Lori, and there are many many more stories of rape, child molestation, intentional infections, burglaries, entrapment, collusion and organized crime.
Right here is where I will tell you that in most cases I would be surprised, but when you put Lori Jean LaFond in the role, I am not the least bit shocked that she did all of this. I am not surprised that she targeted the gay community because I already knew she was a homophobic homicidal maniac. In her bogus restraining order against me, she used my best friend Kevin, to make some kind of claim about me but he too noted that Lori used to bully me and use homophobic slurs in high school. He has no idea how many times either. Just that it happened. Lori has a long history of spying on her neighbors, violence, sexual perversion, theft, arson and causing the self-inflicted wounds you see in suicide. You will recall that now if you encourage the act of suicide, you go to jail for it, successful or not.
Lori has tortured me since the age of 9 using electronic harassment to find people to commit violent acts against me, then as a victim after she raped and implanted me. Since I didn't live in the area, she would send people to stalk me in Riverside while I went to college. This is likely where a lot of her money goes. I have one friend that was told he was "working for Bryan Anderson" while staking out someone in the Victorville area. When he got into some trouble, he told us that he worked for the cops, that isn't true and he was in big trouble for it. Since then, he's lived with what Lori caused all the way back then.
Lori would continue to pay people to follow people, stalking their every move. She stalked my friends too. I would hear from them every once in a while like "there was this lady and she was acting so strange"; following me around. I knew I was being stalked and I also knew that Lori was the person behind it. I have no enemies besides her. For me to become infected with HIV then followed everywhere was simply a continuation from high school. She even began calling my sister to tell on me when I experimented with drugs. Lori was extremely jealous that I had a girlfriend and stalked her too. She called my fraternity brother and told them I was gay and had AIDS. She basically ruined my college experience as much as she could. The facts and details I'll leave til later but it isn't hard to know that Lori was behind it all. She's a very jealous and manipulative liar. She hates me being happy. She hates my sister being happy. She taken the most severe steps in removing people we love from our lives by whatever means necessary.
So while Lori was killing people in Palm Springs she also began fucking with them. She began at the Gentlemen's Club near Perez Road. She raped a few of the girls that worked there and infected them with HIV. Some of them joined her in their terrorism of gay men. You'll recall the arrest of Robert Downey Jr.? That was a farce created by Lori LaFond and Missy Erickson. Missy, well known drug addict, went to the Merv Griffin Resort to "party" and jealous Lori got on a payphone to tell the police he was there, using coke, with a gun and the police came in because Lori filed one of her many bogus citizen complaints. Robert, Ironman, went to prison for it...almost five years in prison. The PSPD was now on the map as her gestapo police force that she alone is the chief of at night.
Her famous saying is "one of them, one of us". Which means one implanted person with a civilian non implanted person. This gives Lori eyes and ears where she is not welcome. You see, in addition to Lori not being able to testify in a courtroom because of her illegal surveillance, she is also a social misfit. She has been kicked out of more bars than an alcoholic with money. She has the worst mouth and reputation and, frankly, she smells bad. She has no social grace and can't possibly testify in a courtroom so she sends "one of us" with "one of them". I got so used to it that I would leave anywhere at anytime as soon as her goons would show up...and there were a lot of them. Zombies I call them. Drug addicted down on their luck gay men that would do her bidding so they could be set out on the street for the gestapo to arrest.
Sometimes she would target a private residence and just have a cop waiting around the corner whenever someone would leave. People would get arrested walking out of the private gate. No observations or anything. Probable cause went straight out the window...if Lori told on you, you were going to jail. Officer Nick Andre comes to mind but there were lots of others. The gays seem to remember Officer Rae Dallas/Fernandez the most. Lori calls her "sister friend" and boy does she put on a show! She's featured on "COPS" and several episodes we've recorded Lori setting up an arrest (also known as entrapment) while Officer Fernandez is on television listening to Lori. You don't get better than that.
This grew and grew over time to the point where there were former victims helping Lori for their own protection. You see, Lori gave access to the police and the victims to these operators and quadrants of the City of Palm Springs were divvied up among the people that Lori told to ALWAYS BE AVAILABLE TO HER. They had to listen to everything she said and had to do everything she told them or the police would be their problem again. She has some list of rules that she follows but near the top is "Never tell Kevin Bond anything about me." Of course that rule is in place for one very important reason...I can identify her. I've known her for decades and pretty much hated her from day one. She's crazy and almost all of my military friends have been told not to be near her because of her theft of this very system. Oh, we're not friends. She told the Police Chief that I once worked for her. That would never happen in a billion years. I can't be in the same room with her since I was 10 years old. She's crazy and everyone knows it.
Then you have Jeffrey. A family person with a seemingly dream life that he built with the help of his father and brother but mostly his wife. They have kids, twins and another son. I'd never heard of them and would probably not have cared if I did. I'm not starstruck. I've got many friends in the entertainment business, adult and other wise. I heard about the Katzenbergs from Ken Frank, remember him? Ken went to work setting up a computer network for Marilyn Katzenberg. He mentioned their name as a place he was working and I was oblivious. I told him good luck and wished him well. He's smart and likable but he was also someone Lori used to intimidate people. I was his friend. He didn't really intimidate me because we were friends. I even worked cleaning his home.
It was around then that Lori raped me in my boyfriend's home. My boyfriend Steven, another of Lori's favorite people to harass and ruin, was selling drugs to pay his rent. Lori has a tax bill for him rung up to about half a million dollars so, for him, working for minimum wage with Lori stalking him would only have gotten him arrested for tax evasion or mortgage fraud. He was in a rough spot. Lori had already ended my job in San Diego with a gun shot and spying on my psychiatric appointments which she then related to my boss. So both Steven and I were in the same boat. We'd been friends for many years and I wasn't into having a boyfriend drug dealer and told him so. He was ok with that too. Over time our friendship began to mean more to me and relationship less to him but our friendship was solid. Lori was furious. It was around then that stuff started showing up at his home. Box sets of movies or television shows and all kinds of entertainment swag. It was around then that I thought that she had finally found her way into stealing from this Katzenberg family...that's their name right?
Jeffrey was clearly someone that Lori wanted to steal from for a very long time. She finally hatched a plan when she could put Benjamin in one place and his parents somewhere out of town. She invited Martin over to buy crystal meth from her then as soon as he left in the car with Benjamin, he was pulled over and arrested. Mind you that is entrapment. Benjamin then went to jail. Lori forwarded the Katzenberg phones. Told the police not to let Benjamin go. Then she proceeded to use the neigbor's key to unlock the home she robbed and shat upon the carpet. Lori has a long history of shitting on floors and writing on walls. She's basically a pig that has human traits. She poisoned the food there. Wrote in shit on the walls. Stole every god damn thing she could find including expensive jewelry of Marilyn's and everything else she could get her ugly assed hooves on. Lori's like that. She feels that everyone owes her. Since Jeffrey's son was gay, she knew inside that Jeffrey had problems with homosexuals. So Benjamin stays in jail for 3 or more days while Lori loots the Katzenberg family home. The neighbor, David, knew all about it.
They also found out that Benjamin's bank account for their family business was looted too. Apparently Brian LaFond was now David Katzenberg and Lori became Laura Katzenberg. All three kids had access to that account so Lori emptied the business account of about $150,000 and proceeded to talk to my boyfriend about buying a copious amount of crystal meth. I'm not sure how much $150,000 buys a person wholesale, but that meth was cheap and Lori is still living off of it 14 years later. That's what she is using tonight.
Eventually, I would do the informant work you see here because of the rape that I suffered in my boyfriend's home. He had been raped their too but hadn't reported it. He and I even built a safety wall inside of the home to keep Lori and Brian out. That didn't work so well. They broke in and beat me to a bloody pulp, pumped a whole lot of Lori's frozen blood up my ass, filmed it, recorded it and photographed it. She even went so far as to use a photo from that rape as an advertising for an art show she wanted to put on called "Perspectives". This is what it looked like.
I know my face and I know I didn't pose for anything like this. It was a threat from the rapist not to tell on Lori but Bryan Anderson told my family to have it reported anyway from my home. That is another fiasco that occurred but the ACLU wrote a fine letter on my behalf that the police department completely ignored but the City Council was made aware of.
The day after I reported my rape, I was arrested twice. Then once a month every month until May of 2008. So from October 2007 until May of 2008, I got arrested and rearrested so many times I couldn't count. It's somewhere between 5 or 6 times. Sometimes just walking down the street. Sometimes Lori would set something up or make a fraudulent call to the police while stalking me. My very favorite was when my 20 plus year old cat, Molly, was taken from my home and Lori told me that Steven had done this. In truth and fact, Molly was in Lori's arms in her shithole apartment scared to death while the police arrested me while crying looking for her. She literally stole my baby and I got arrested for crying. They said I was on drugs, but in all those arrests not one drop of drugs of any kind was inside me. I would spend between two days to six days in jail each time...and never was there a conviction. Only once did I get charged with a burglary for delivering mail to Steven's landlord while separating his out to bring to the hospital. I had 100% permission to be there and Lori called the cops. Nothing was broken in to or stolen by the way, I used a key that was left under the mat. Lori left it there so that she could call the cops. I'm sure her voice is on the 911 calls.
Jeffrey in the meantime is dealing with his kid. In jail for possession of meth. A small bag purchased from Lori. The police in any place else would have given him a ticket and cited him into court, but not in Palm Springs and not when Lori is looking to rob someone. No, then they take you to jail with or without clothes on, and keep you there until she is finished stealing your life away.
It was around May 5, 2008 that I met Christopher who tole me he'd been raped in La Jolla, California. He was from New York and asked me if I was involved. I told him I'd lived there before moving to Palm Springs, but not recently. He was raped, allegedly, in a home where Mrs. Mendenhall has an interest. Apparently Lori had gotten ahold of Jonathan's keys and sent Christopher with David Beach to a location where he was brutally raped and had all of his things stolen. I knew it was Lori because she was screaming and yelling at me too at this time. He asked me about my situation and I told him that I too had been raped in the home we were standing outside of about 7 months earlier. The cops had already taken my bloody clothes and DNA...I was already testing positive for tuberculosis and Hep C without any virus or bacteria inside me. It was a false positive because Lori used frozen blood. It killed the bacteria and viruses but once introduced to my body produced antibodies which is how you tested for those diseases. You can't believe how many victims test positive for this stuff, including HEP C, but aren't. It's a sign of a rapist using frozen blood. Apparently, Lori wasn't wasting needles on us anymore when she could shove a garden shovel handle up our ass to make us bleed and squirt frozen blood up there to infect. It's her signature.
Lori was going to hurt Christopher who was new to our area. I had just gone through one boyfriend tortured by Lori, this guy wasn't going to be the next. I even said so in my mind and made him go with me to sign up as informants the next day at the police department. Of course, Christopher was sent there by Lori to beat me up, which is her usual modus operendi since seventh grade. If he did, she would give him drugs which she bought with Katzenberg money. When he refused she sent me this message, "Now I know why there is a bullet hole in ur cardoor, too bad they missed." Pretty strong words from the girl who ordered the shooting be done so I would be "dead by her birthday". I showed it to Bryan Anderson, with Christopher there. We signed up. Did the sting. Bryan balked on doing the bust. So Christopher and I were cast to the wind.
I left Palm Springs for good the next day.
Enter the dragon. Benjamin Katzenberg bought a house out here and knew Lori was the thief of his money. He got on the microphone and we made a deal to catch her and solve both of our problems. He was joined by his mom, Martin, and Leah who used to work at the Gentlemen's club and would come out to help part time then full. We had a great relationship until I felt it was too dangerous for Benjamin to be here alone without protection. I've already been shot at and beaten nearly to death so I suggested he tell his parents. I didn't even know at the time who they were as I didn't know Benjamin's last name. It didn't matter though.
Jeffrey came here and Hitler from Hollywood met Dr. Mengele from Palm Springs and the rest included Sedona, Arizona and the theft of my bank account with my mom. Robberies at my mom and dad's. Broke into my trailer and stole my yearbooks and clothes. My niece's wedding rings and a diamond bracelet of my sister's. Basically Lori moved her operation from Palm Springs to 29 Palms because everyone there hated her and she was afraid that she would be caught. Besides, with me being here, she could try to rape my sister or worse. She hates my sister for being herself and being friends with Jackie Palmer, Lori's sister. I didn't even know that. I don't know my sister's friends and I don't hang out with them.
When one of my sister's friends would come, Lori would magically show up and start acting like a cunt. Bryan Anderson even got a call from one of those meet and greets from his old girlfriend Deanne. Lori was saying how she and Bryan were sexual partners from the past. Deanne wasn't having it. She'd already lived through Lori before when she was in high school. I think she graduated early because of Lori too. Everyone left school because of Lori. I can count at least 10 people that I never saw again because of Loris threats.
In the end the "relationship" between Lori and her bimbo girlfriend Missy would lead to a clandestine and illegal relationship between Jeffrey and this crime. I have never seen a more troublesome pairing. Jeffrey the dictator and Lori the experimenter joined at the Missy. Nobody wanted Missy here and she, with her friends Bessie and David, began a campaign of terror that I have suffered through alone ever since. Gone was my investigative team who literally did nothing to help me. At all.
I was the person now being spied on again by Jeffrey and his wife on behalf of Missy Erickson....you see she got money signs in her eyes when she knew the man she'd studied and stalked for years was here and not before. She knew that Marilyn would never go along with her diabolical plans but the girls also knew that if Jeffrey was here Missy tits would come into play and his awkward and inappropriate relationship with her started up right in the middle of my police investigation.
I didn't want him here any longer. Taking the side of the girls that tortured us in Palm Springs wasn't even a question as to whether I would allow it so he took it upon himself to take over, hand it to Missy Erickson, and I became the hunted once again. Fucking bitches. I hate these four girls...they have no lives. Old maids with dried up titties. They hate men. Hate fags. Love drugs. They stole from my mom in a scheme that only fucking cunts would do. They used her Alzheimer's diagnosis to attack my mome and me stealing about $37,000 that I saved and hid from everyone but the only girls that could find it. Missy, Bessie, Davey, and Jeffrey. Those bitches are the ones that steal now. It's a threat to me, my father, my sister and my entire family. Nothing like being hunted down again.
Enjoy the ride everyone, Mengele and Hitler have been reborn. God help us all.
He wants me dead. Lori has ALWAYS wanted me dead. Missy is a conduit for death. Nobody is stopping either one of them. I will never be able to make my family proud of me. Jeffrey destroyed my relationship with Christopher and my friends. There is nothing left to say.
I've never seen so many evil people in one place. Not a single nice person in the entire bunch. None. I hate living this pathetic life thrust upon me because I told the truth and was honest. I'm not willing to compromise myself for someone else's lack of values or values that I don't share. I won't love my rapist and for that I'm chastised. No thanks.
