Chief Judge Nanci Grant: All in the Game

Let me tell you, as Chief Judge, Nanci Grant was never above being a pimping judge. One day while in a holding cell, Jackie Curry and a couple of inmates were giving me a hard time. When I went to court, I always had a hard time. The women usually would pick a fight with me. I wouldn’t even be doing anything to anyone. Some little skinny White girl sitting between a Black woman’s legs playing in her hair. She would suddenly turn on me with fiery words of negativity. Being who I am, I would let her have it with everything I had. Then all the little White girls started in. It was like three of them. They all acted like the were so big and bad, with another two or three Black women who they thought would “Have their back”. I wasn’t scared of not one of them and would have fought all of them. I was about to pull the one who had stood up on the concrete bench, off her thorn and beat the brakes off her. They all got extremely loud like they had read my mind. One girl started beating on the door. Amanda Hernandez is a prostitute. Mr. Murray must not die in vain.

The Dep came to the door furious. “What’s going on in here?” He demanded. He looked around and one of the girls exploded, “It’s her!” She pointed at me.

I pointed to myself, “Bitch! I didn’t say shit to none of y’all! You started with me!”

“It’s her she always starting stuff.”

“All the girls rang out, “It’s her!”

I was the third time it had happened, and I was used to it. It was Ms. Lydia. It was never the girls from my pod; it was always from general population. Where she reigned as the mother of the teenagers, and low-level criminals. Shoplifters and uttering and publishing and credit card fraud. The women over there were cursed with a lack of things to do. They usually turned on one another or helped the Deps create havoc in the pod. Miss Lydia had given them word for them to make enough noise for the Deputy to come and when he got there blame it all on me. She knew that they would have to move me. They always did. Before I left, however, Jackie let me know her judge was the Chief Judge, Nanci Grant. Jackie spent her days in Bam-Bam. That’s the place in the jail where the lights are on 24/7. It’s so-called “suicide watch”, in reality, it’s a sex dungeon. Deputies come down in the Annex and stick their penises in the food slots and get hand jobs and blow jobs. In the medium pod they have sex with one another. Sometimes Ms. Lydia would watch. The Deaconess.

They say that she stands across the fence and talks about how pitiful we are, popping her lips and shaking her head. She has a great big bubble butt that the Sergeant likes a lot. When they put me in that cell by myself and blew that cold air on me all morning, I was miserable. Just like I am now having to take cold showers, because they scammed me into changing my gas carrier. I got a bill for $659. But they sent bills for $50. Ms. Lydia’s games to get me to prostitute is no match to the men who are hounding me now. They are relentless. Cold showers are no joke.

Starving in Jail

I remember when Trump was voted in as President the Black people wanted us to do. Dick Gregory said in a hostile tone, “Nothing, it’s none of our business!” I didn’t know what that mean old man meant by that. It has been 10 years ant I know now There is a lot that people take for granted and one of them is status, money and the idea that things will continue the way they will. That corruption is what’s going to hold up the bad things in the world, because it will not. I heard some horrific things from both sides of the aisle this evening. First, kids aren’t reading at a fourth-grade level. Not just Black kids but most kids. This means, Welfare and Jail. People have complained their children aren’t getting that education; now what?

I know what you can do. Fire some of those older deputies, making all that money and bring some younger ones in. Since you’ve acquired Pontiac more intelligent African Americans who don’t want to steal and be involved with corruption. I know I have lived in the jail and they don’t feed you. They keep all the real food for their prostitutes. In prison on every Saturday, you get sausage and pancakes and oatmeal and syrup. Aramark serves the same meal at the jail, but we didn’t get it on Saturday. When my niece was there a few years ago, they got chips and sandwiches for two meals a day. They are stealing everything else. She didn’t speak to me and didn’t come to my mother’s funeral. She’s one of them. They love to get her there to prostitute for them. It makes them feel good about not getting me. Food insecurity is something they use to get you in their grips. I went to McClaren and didn’t eat for 24 hours.

Everybody is selling themselves these days. Hospital, party stores, McDonalds, the guys at the donut shop. EVERYWHERE the Oakland County Sherrif’s Department has this entire municipality posing as a whorehouse with our sons and daughter posing as whores. I’m telling whoever is listening and I think they are listening, and that milage was close. I spelled it wrong and they spelled it wrong on WWJ. There is only one “l”, Mike has to do these two years. He won’t make it, unless he’s a good faker!

It's None of Our Business

Good Girlfriend

Well, Mike chosen to take the eyes of the people off Pontiac and put it on a 14-year-old, who is having sex with a 20-year-old man. I don’t know about y’all, but my friends were having sex at 14 years old with 20-year-old men. I wasn’t having sex at 14 years old, but I had sex, with a boy my age, I started having sex at 17, with a boy my age. This isn’t news what Bouchard is using to keep the eyes of Oakland County off his inmates sleeping on the streets. See, you gotta feed inmates and if they aren’t working to make you money, there is no return on investment, no benefit for your expense. I’m sure the FBI has infiltrated their jail. It’s getting hard to run their operation unnoticed. Plus, the have so many “wanna-be- Lesley’s” It’s hard to keep them all in line. I know my nemesis has turned at CNS; she’d use any scheme to be on my level. She doesn’t know there is no such thing. I’ll use all the help I can get.

This girl went home and told her mother where she’d been, what she had done and with whom she had done it with. Seems to me she’s not new to this. She came home when she was done, if you ask me. When I was 14 and I had left my home for an extended period, it would still be a secret. Having sex with a grown man is not for your mother to ever know. Having sex with a 13-year-old isn’t something your mother should know. She’s dead, my mother and Jesus were the only way she would ever know. Now, months later they are looking for other victims. That man is her man and she’s his one and only. She just wanted to spend a few nights with him like real women do, that’s all. Bouchard knows how it goes. He is acting “new”. He’s been in the game long enough to know that girl was the catalyst and not the victim.

So Mike, let’s get down to it. You’ve got a 36% raise from Pontiac. That’s a lot of money. What about our misplaced homeless people that won’t make you any money? Are you going to take our money and leave it on the library steps. Everybody has money for new offices and suites, but none for the homeless? I’m going to let Tu Pac say that story. Bouchard’s distractions aren’t going to stop me from asking touchy questions. What about the women and children and the veterans? The men who have fallen on hard times. I fell victim to homelessness and I’m an MBA. Let’s get on the right track, you too, Dave.

Pontiac...Coruption...Homelesness... The Real Story

There is a problem with the City’s Building and Safety, Court System and Landlords. Many of the landlords pay the people to get out of these programs the tenants are in. I know that I was on an Escrow Program that left me homeless for almost a year. When I found an apartment, it was riddled with bed bugs. Afraid of being homeless again, I’m still here dealing with bed bug infestations every few months. My landlord was a type of freak that came in my house while I was at work and rummaged through my underwear. Spread them out on the floor and threw money in the seats. I went to the city and spoke to Clarence Cohen of the Building and Safety Commisision. He talked me into the Escrow Program to get my money back every month. It really was just a “Money Grab”, because my landlord kicked me out, when Cohen promised me, he couldn’t. Chief Judge Cynthia Walker said I had to let him in, if he wanted to come in. First, he never gave me notice, and I had attempted to get a Personal Protection Order (PPO) against him for coming in my house while I was away. I wasn’t letting him into my house; alone!

On that she evicted me, and I appealed. That was November 17, 2024. The apartment had no heat. Judge Bowman stayed Judge Watkins’ judgement. I had already moved out, because the Winter was already getting horrible. He told the judge he was going to fix the heat and never fix the heat. Locked me out and stole all my stuff. I tried to file an appeal with the 6th Circuit Court. Just like the 50th District Cout. I was living in a hotel and as soon as they discovered I was homeless they started to pressure me to prostitute. Prostitution is big in Auburn Hills. Now, that the Pistons are gone and the Palace is torn down they have all those hotels, and they use them as whorehouses. I don’t give into those kinds of dealings. I moved around until I ran out of money, then I started sleeping in my car. My brother-in-law took me in, but he started walking around the house with no shirt on. I had to get out of there. He found me this place, and I’ve been living with bed bugs, mice and roaches ever since. They are all gone, but the bed bugs. They come back every three months or so.

It’s all due to the Oakland County Sheriff's Department stalking me, because I refuse to prostitute for them. I see a lot of women on Baldwin from the jail; homeless. I see men, too. That one man is like me, He’s clean and is just in a bad spot, due to his circumstances. OCSD won’t let me get a job. I have a Masters’s of Business Administration (MBA), and I can’t get a job nowhere. I might as well be homeless; I can’t make any money beyond my disability to pay my rent. They are trying to make me a prostitute by default. Make it my last resort. Those women and men suffer from a system meant to tear them down and not build them up. I’ve lived it! Law Enforcement, the court system and public corruption is the reason for homelessness in Pontiac… -Lesley

I Call Them as I See Them

I started this thing a long time ago. I was 20 years old living in a hopeless place. I was laid up in my house struggling with myself. Everybody had figured out they would smoke crack and lead a menial life, with a menial job and have simple relationships, but I always knew I would do more, but I knew I would always be more complicated and Saturday night. I want to tell you that these men and women steal to live comfortably, my family has been the victims of their stick-up methods. Where Blacks are made to be the victims of their methods. It happened to me once at Gantos and I said, “Never, again!” Anytime a man can live on acres and have a $35K pick-up truck, selling appliances at Sears there is some dirty money coming from some place. I tell you what they do. They take stuff from the stores to Northern Michigan and sell it at trade shows and flea markets. That’s where Kid Rock sings about. That girl’s daddy probably worked at Montgomery Wards or Sears.

The people trying to run me down yesterday are amongst those people who steal to live in these rural cities and find jobs in the city. The Aramark girl 50 pounds heavier was in our city offices yesterday. She got a job of having a baby and giving away all of Aramark food in the jail. She hid her badge from me; I guess she forgot I know. She went on maternity leave for Aramark and came back an Oakland County Sheriff Deputy. She had two things going for her, Christina, she had given birth to an all-White baby, and she had stolen food for the Trustees and prostitutes in jail. She spent her mornings sorting through Aramark’s cupcakes and Lay’s chips, getting all the food ready for the day. Nobody paid for anything, and that’s why a $1 Sauve lotion in jail costs $8 by now. You can’t find them in the Dollar Store no more, because that’s where they steal them from. The soap and the shampoo, too. All the toiletries come from there, where people, poor people used to buy their body goods. That stuff if you can find it is $1, like I said is much, much more in jail.

Their children’s clothes are a lick, too. I go into Meijer and see them giving stuff away. I can’t be in line, because what I see. The food for their houses and everything. I hate to call names, but it’s true and I’m sick of it. I said I love Steve. I never said I loved everybody. That means every Black person in this game in Oakland County, because they steal, too. All the drugs and addiction have moved out this way, too. I’ve been watching council meetings in Lake Orion and Oxford, and people are complaining their school systems are not the same. They say their children need extra help. Things the Pontiac Schools said in the 80’s and 90’s. Get real, the drugs have moved into their neighborhoods now. One judge living in the suburbs was outraged, she said her friend was raising her daughters’ two kids, because her daughter was strung out on meth. I adjusted myself in my seat and laughed. “Black grandmothers have been doing that since heroin in the 1960s!” I made a comment on a page for one of those cities and a man asked me shouldn’t I be commenting on Pontiac’s page. I told him to wait until I showed up at a meeting.

You see, they believe I have my mind right now. I’m down with the White people, I believe that “White is right!” I never said I loved nobody, but Steve!” We work hard! He is not a pimp and risks his life for every dime. I know I’ve worked for years at a time watching the corruption. They don’t want to be called any derogatory term, because they believe that their corruption takes them to the top, until the FBI shows up and their trying to run people off the road. They did all that yesterday thinking I wasn’t going to call ‘em as I see ‘em. Wait until I talk about the homosexuality and child molestation.

THE GAY BRIGRADE AND THE GIVEAWAYS