OCSD PEDOPHILIA

Exposing family secrets is a hard thing to do. I think I’ve let a few people off the hook. The man who thought he had taken over my family is astonished. I ran to him telling him everything. He knew all my movements, and his brother had told him to leave me alone It had been 40 years, and I hadn’t moved in my stance, I didn’t want him. I’m not one bit attractive to him. I like tall brown-light men, and he don’t fit my taste. When he is looking to capture you, all of that doesn’t matter. He drove me around, showed me interesting things, and taught me and my sister how to drive.

This is Oakland County Sheriff’s pedophile. Doug was a sheriff’s deputy. He got caught and went into exile and then was unalived. I called his daughter and she didn’t believe it and I didn’t believe it either. She has three children, a husband and a wife. I only called her once She might be their next victim if she talked too much. There have been plenty of deaths surrounding their prostitution ring. Deaths rang out all around Baldwin. The one that struck me the hardest was that little boy on the bike hit by a white van. You know white is their color. They all drive white cars, trucks, vans and SUVs. I first learned that working at Sears Here are three that came to perch near me at Walmart when I went to get my groceries

They follow me up and down the street all the time, acting like they are going to run me off the road, too. They had to get a BiG black pick up trucks to block so I can be safe!

PEDOPHILE DISPHORIA

Pedophiles are real slick kind of people. They can live amongst you for years and you will never know it. I was approached by one at 15 and didn’t know the extent he had taken over my family. I had no idea this shy quiet man was a child molester. After he had come onto me and I turned him down, he only asked me for sex one other time, I was vulnerable and still, didn’t want to have sex with anyone. It was when I was homeless and living on the street. My sister kicked me out. He offered me a room, he and his wife’s room at their house. He made it easy; he had his two brothers roaming in and out. He locked me in. I didn’t go out unless I heard complete silence outside the door. So, prison wasn’t the first time I had to hold my pee. He came to the room and asked to have sex with me, and I flat turned him down. He said, “It’s so hard to have something you want so bad and not ask for it.”

I was 16 years old, I’m not sure if that’s a crime or not, but I’m going to tell them about him. My niece grew up and he went after her. My sister was so stupid She gave her to him. Since he’s her husband and she’s nearly 400 pounds, she had no other choice in her mind. He tried to have sex with all of us. That’s what they do. Come between everybody in the household. They are the quietest people in the house, but the house is full of fighting and chaos. That’s the way they keep control. Keep everyone fighting and they stay in control. My family has been fighting for 40 years since this man came in our lives, my sister and her insecurities brought him in our lives, and he got to everybody, but me. He almost got to me. When Steve told me that he was a pedophile I begged for a pass for him. He had done so much for me since I was 15 years old. Steve said no!

This is my sister’s husband this “mad man” who came between my sister and my daughter Who raped my niece at 16 years old. Whom I knew, because he had tried to do to me. The young woman that my sister pushed out the door and said, “Go with your Daddy!” Who wasn’t her Daddy at all but was a man who stuck his tongue down her throat and grabbed her in the crouch and made her cry, because she was so frustrated, because she didn’t want her mother’s man, even if her mother was sleeping with someone else’s man. I was confused, because he never did that to me. So, I had doubts, I don’t have any doubts now. He’s poisoning my food to murder me. He’s been coming into my apartment stealing things and putting them back. He’s the one who puts the locks on mt door. I haven’t seen my niece since my sister died. She’s broken and probably lonely like me. My sister and I were close before this man. Now, she’s gone forever and he and his pedophile brother are giving dap over her coffin; twin souls.

My niece has been in Oakland County Jail (OCJ) enough times to be an OaklandCounty-Whore. She says he comes to her house and lay around looking for sex now and then. She says sometimes she obliges him and sometimes he makes her sick I text my little sister who has eight or nine grand kids, because I told him the street she lives on, before I knew he and my nephew had tainted my water filter, because it was helping with the poison they were putting in my water, and yes, from the grocery store. Walmart, Kroger and Dollar Tree. This is all disappointing. It would all be over if I had believed my nephew back then. About the drugs he fed her, the days he allowed her to skip school to do ungodly things. He told me why he never did those things to me, I wasn’t interested, in sex, in drugs and evil things. We didn’t have a father figure. So, we were easy targets, but my sister finally told my Momma told me. I think he knows this entire time I know, but I need him. Not no more, I’m out with it. I finally told it all and let the light shine on the truth. He was trying to kill me before I could though. My nieces and nephews need to be protected. My sister knows and she’s dead. Dap over her coffin and a smile?

I hope they have made plans. Plans to protect my entire family. I pray that Steve realizes he’s too old to be “The Best” and quit letting them leave me unprotected and vulnerable. It’s time to come home you have more to worry about than yourself. I’m more than a notion. I’ve given my life for you. I expect no less than that from you. The answer is: One more time, NO! At least it won’t be with Kenny, he’ll be in jail. All those OCSD are pedophiles, they haven’t gotten them for their little prostitution ring, and Michael Bouchard ing for office. This feels hopeless. I’m glad I believe in God not man. Then it would be hopeless.

PRAY FOR MY FAMILY

Water Woes: Interracial Relationships

I just cussed out the air, but I was really trying to cuss out Steve. I can’t cuss him out, because the people he work’s for don’t want him with a Black. Blacks don’t want him with a Black either. See, they’ve been coming into my house and stealing my stuff and tainting my water. My case manager at CNS told me that they are letting the bad cops into this mission and making it drag on longer than it should. I believe that, now, because what they are putting in my water is killing me. I’ve never been so sick in my life.

I told y’all they know specific drugs that can give certain symptoms that mimic different sicknesses and diseases. I’m supposed to be diabetic, the woman at CNS gave it to me. The people looking out for me allowed me to be shot up with saline. The woman at the hospital I was in last month told me I was never being shot up with any diabetic medication. Psychotropic medication either, it would have done damage to my system. My mother lived at 83 years old and never had any issues like me. She abused alcohol, smoked and had six children. Was cut once to tie her tubes. I have never abused anything, I have blood clots, tumors high cholesterol, diabetes, and a mental illness that came on when I was 40 and refused to prostitute for the local sheriff’s department. It actually started in prison when I was railroaded for writing a White cop love letters.

With diabetes you get Neuropathy. It’s where your hands and feet get numb and hurt. The stuff they put in my water mimics those symptoms and makes my stomach hurt. It’s not just my hands and feet. It’s my hands and eyes. I’m mad, because the people who are supposed to be looking out for me see the hoodlums coming into my house and tainting my water and stealing my clothes. See, they let them, because they want to catch them tainting my stuff and stealing my stuff, because someone, when caught is going to squeal. I just want to know why I got to suffer?

These are all Jealous men who envy Steve. Men who want what he has; me. They want him to be down and low. He doesn’t use drugs or he isn’t lonely. He’s been had me since 8 years old, and will always have me, I love him. They’ve been through all my exes, asked them all about me and I’m without spot or wrinkle, in Pontiac terms. They tainted my water the other day, I had to cuss out the delivery boy who looked like he could be Steves and my son. This White man stood outside his door, waiting for what? I don’t know. I guess he didn’t mind being on tape. They really believe they’ve left me. I went to drinking tap water and got this in the mail:

They think I am as stupid as they are. If they believe that they don't see them! And that Steve would just let them in my house. Especially taking my "Italy" hat, and he is Italian. They are jealous of his Italian heritage, and got friends at the DNA place and going around telling people he's not Italian!

ENOUGH

Here is the one problem I’m having with this prostitution thing, these women don’t want to go to prison, Washington is helping by keeping the women’s prisons overcrowded. The women who are prostituting keep the population down. Keeping them on the streets is dangerous to society. I believe that’s why judges help put an end to the corruption. They were elected to do a job, only they are letting criminals out for giving blow jobs. Only to go back on the streets to cause more death and destruction on the streets, my biggest and best example is always Tucker Cipriano. The kid they let out early that beat his brother to death and maimed his dad and tried to kill his mother. Seeing his friend on the stand shaking and saying. “Tucker would never hurt his sister”. What a great guy to spare her. Women aren’t usually that violent, but… Those boyfriend fights can be crucial.

One woman took a knife to her boyfriend’s chest. A whore was at her door immediately with a word. “You sliced his chest up! That’s a crucial area; he could have been stuck in the chest and died. That’s temp murder!” Then the woman panics and starts prostituting. Now, if she’s picked. She could just be a part of a “Freak Nasty Panty Dropping Party” and get out of her mischief. They really don’t want to go to prison. I try to tell them it’s better. Not these days, but 10 years ago, it wasn’t so bad. They get stuck on having an out date and get out at 12:01 am. In prison you get your outdated and must wait six months. Dirty people, if they don’t like you will pick a fight, to make you lose your date. You’re waiting those months hoping you don’t get in a fight or something. Those are things they tell you to scare you into prostituting, too.

I’d try and tell them it wasn’t that bad. The deputies are such good manipulators and so many of the women are so young. They try to convince them I’m gay, which is just stupid. The young girl at Popeye’s called me “baby”. She doesn’t have a clue. She be my grandchild. At the Dollar Store, there was a Chris Barnett look alike. I spoke to him last week; he’s the Supervisor of Orion Township. He really nice and gave me lots of his time considering he runs a town. The guy they sent looked like Uncle Fester. Chris is no Steve, but he is no Uncle Fester, either. Then there was a woman of 19 years old with her hair picked out down her back. When I went to prison for something I didn’t do, a trumped-up lie. I took Depakote, to live in a unit where I had a room for myself.

This little girl came into the Dollar Tree with her hair all combed down her shoulder. They do it all the time. I always remember the old saying “Hair ain’t never made a woman,” These days I have to believe in that, because I don’t have any. I was letting the Africans do it, but they (OCSD) got them to pull it all out. I’m telling you, they listen into my house and my phone conversations and run back and tell people what I say to get them on their side, sometimes, I truly believe they tape my conversations and let them listen. We will know soon enough. I hold on to who I am and who I used to be. In prison to be able to get my own room, I had to take the medication.Even if It took all my hair out. I have male pattern baldness. I'm still the same and don't judge other's, I don't want to sleep with women and should have that choice. Those Deps are surely nasty, and the Officers moved me 18 times, before I beat the breaks off Tamara Marshal and got my suite in RTP. That's also where I lost all my hair. I'm still who I am, still who I want to be, still the same...

Kelli Bryant: JAIL v. CFP II

I saw Kelli Bryant and she looked so good, and I said she must live in a crack house. You know when she’s not in jail, because her skin is dark and ashy. She’s out now, and usually in the summer you get dark. Not Kelli, her skin is bright like she’s been on a health kick. You must understand, the Forensic Center is a type of hospital. That means it’s a place you go and get healthy, Whatever ailment you have they will fix it. Kelli is not like me, she cooperates. She kept on looking at her hands. They look white, she has a skin condition; I’m thinking eczema and it’s getting better. Her face is already gorgeous. Miss Mary is loving and will order a tube of cream to heal your skin. Eczema runs in my family and I have a touch. She ordered me a tube of cream, but Sue stole it and did something with it. That cream was expensive and the tube that I had was barely used. Miss Mary is Black and Sue is White. I saw it, she put a dab on me that night. Sue, a thief, is White, came in and saw it and stole it. Miss Mary comes in in the afternoon, and that night, before I go to bed, she goes in my drawer to put it on. It was gone. Sue hit a good little lick. I heard she sells it on the street.

Miss Mary was good to me; I was still getting my period back then. She would wet a washcloth, put it in the microwave and heat it up and give me for my cramps. I loved her so much. They wanted to fire her about that cream that Sue had stolen. The nurse practitioner hated me. First, I wasn’t cooperating and y’all know me, I always have something to say. The nurse practitioner wasn’t a doctor, but she thought she was, and so did Sue. There was these three White women who cooperated to the fullest. The nurse practitioner loved them like Miss Mary loved me. She gave them whatever they wanted. I asked for cream for my feet. Lisa, Brenna and Myrna; Myrna from one of those foreign countries. Sweden or something. And didn’t speak English well. Whoring however is a universal language. Lisa asked for cream for her feet, she was at a table with her feet propped up on a table rubbing ointment o her feet. She wouldn’t let Miss Mary re-order the cream Sue had stolen. Dorothy had some kind of infection from having sex with those men and told the practitioner about it. She told her to stop listening to me! Me?

By now, everybody knew I wasn’t mentally ill, especially the nurse practitioner, I had been a medic in the Army and knew some basic things about medicine. Not a lot, but enough to “piss of” our practitioner. We only had three stalls and sometimes there was a line. Dorothy waited so I came after her, and she did have some kind of vaginal order. It wasn’t strong, because it was a ritual to bathe everyday at the Forensic Center, but a women giving a pap smear would notice it. I did just go after her in the stall, but she didn’t check on it and blamed me! We just talked a lot. Dorothy was smart all by herself. All the women at the Forensic Cener were “stand alone intelligent” the were just whores, which was a different kind of smart in their current situation. I’m not sure if I was really in trouble that I wouldn’t be one of those women. Hell, we were well taken care of there, but I had Steve and I love him. Besides, I was working to keep him out of trouble, what would I look like getting another man and posting up at the Forensic Center? Not good…

The reason why I wrote this blog is OCSD put this sorry up on Facebook, about a woman having bed bugs. I HAVE BED BUGS! Remember, I was homeless. I was living with my brother-in-law, my sister, who is dead, husband. One day he came home from scavenging with this apartment. My land lady had two grills in her hands, that got his attention, he get a good buck for grills. We came and sat in it a good half hour, no bugs or anything. I moved in, because she took my payment how I had them in four (4)s, I think. I quickly left my brother-in-law’s place in Uber, never felt comfortable there. I slept on the hard floor the first few nights, it took my cousin a minute to get my stuff out of storage. They are mad, I said Kelli Bryant looks so good. She does, and she didn’t look that good in OCJ, and they need to get her a “stay” so she can go back! She can go back, until her trial. It seems that they want to give her a Not Guilty by Reason of Insanity (NGRI). Depending on what she told them about Payne, and them, she could have a case. I know they tried to make me lose my mind. Sometimes, I didn’t take a shower for three and four days. I was miserable. They did whatever they wanted. Even now, I know they are the reason I’m in this bed bug infested apartment. My brother-in-law can't pass up a grill and she had two! They knew it was bed bug infested at one time. It's not easy to get rid of them. You don't see them, but you feel the itch!

It’s not that bad. When you consider homelessness. That's what they counted on to get me into this infested place. I wanted and needed a home. They’ll do anything to show the girls not to go against them. I’ll do anything to show they can and will be defeated. I’m an example of why flock is a dirty business. They watch everything I say and do all day. They count my baths, if I wash my hair, listen to all my phone calls then try to regurgitate it back to me like I’m nasty or something. When it is nasty and funky in that jail. That forensic center is so clean. You could eat off the floor. You might not get HOT FOOD, but you get peace of mind. When they tried to turn me out, this inmate flushed the toilet all night long, until the toilet erupted continually flushing. At the Center, you get up and shower first thing. You don’t eat without washing your face and cleaning your body. You don’t sit around with a whole lot of women who haven’t bathed all day. Everybody has taken a shower. EVERYBODY! I know Kelli feels nasty in that jail. I hope the make plans to send her back soon!

I'm telling you even in that yellow suit she looks damn good!

Kelli Bryant's JAIL v. CFP

HER SKIN IS DARK, IT'S WINTER!

I’ve been trying to tell you about Crumbley’s and how the mother was prosecuting for the Oakland County Sheriff's Department (OCSD) while awaiting trial. OCSD took down the blog. I went to look for it to compare what I’m talking about to Kelli Bryant. She’s 30 pounds lighter. Compared to the pounds she had on her when she first left home and the ones she had on her before she left. See, they don’t feed you at the Forensic Center! Mr. Baker might have some Klondike bars or pizza sometimes, but it’s nothing like HOT FOOD. Calzones, potato wedges and nuggets. Cat ate so much, she raised her cholesterol so high she had to get open heart surgery. It’s not like that in Saline and they are nasty. Stan doesn’t like women and ain’t going to give you nothing and racist? So, I knew she was coming back skinny, but I didn’t want to mis-speak and be wrong or they fed her in an attempt to make me wrong and make look bad. Nope, she is much smaller. The Forensic Center isn’t a place filled with 100 Gumps. There are only two or three and the White!

ETHAN AFTER MONTHS IN JAIL

JENNIFER AFTER JAIL TIME

It wasn’t what they told her. They love to lie in jail. Boost everything up for the “let down”. She was happy to be back here to HOT FOOD, and Pepsi. Regular, you only get diet at the Forensic Center. The medication mixes badly with sugar and makes you gain weight. I mean Denice, might make you popcorn during the week, but nothing like OCJ. Those girls eat like queens; Cat gives freak shows in the gym. She eats whatever she wants she had 21 packs of cookies one time. That’s 33 cookies, 21 bags of chips and 6 nuggets. She was on the news with a scar down her chest from open heart surgery. I thought, “She ate so much HOT FOOD, she clogged her arteries and had to get heart surgery! “She got so much when they put me next to her when I went on my hunger strike, she gave me her dinner. I was funny she gave me nuggets wedged and peanut butter cookies for the first time. The Dep told me I couldn’t have it. She said if you take one more bite, I’m coming in there and flush it. I just ate faster.

I ain’t worried about Cat, she’ll do whatever they want. They took down my Crumbley blog, because those people in Oxford will have a fit when they find out they were feeding Ethan Crumbley after he killed those four teenagers, and the mother was having sex for money. In the pictures of him he is fat, and much bigger than he was free. So is his mother. Sure, their family could send them money for food, but they give so much away the prices are sky-high. You would need $500 a month for HOT FOOD, $1,000 for two people. They were giving it to them. Kelli Bryant will be large in a minute. She’ll be on 2, 4 & 7 tonight at 10 & 11 check her out, she has lost a lot of weight!

You must bathe every day at the Forensic Center. No jnuk food everyday, you get lotion and toothpaste she looks good. (SMH) HER SKIN IS BRIGHT, IT'S SUMMER! SHE MUST LIVE IN A CRACK HOUSE!

The Boys Club: Marcus Bowman

I was a Girl Scout Troop Leader in the mid-nineties, and I had about five or six girls who were bi-sexual and gay. They were nine and ten years old and were going with each other. I found it to be too much, because they were too young for that kind of stuff. At teen, I was still playing with my Barbie. These little girls were beyond Barbies and toys. You could tell by watching them, they had done things. There was one who was the head-dyke and her mother helped me with event and stuff and was great. These girls, however, were too much. I knew girls like that in school, but it was high school, this was a bit early if you asked me.

Well, when Dr. Diedra was Mayor there would be events and I went one afternoon and saw a few of those girls there hanging out. I walked up to the leader and asked how she was doing; she was doing well and didn’t have any children. Then she pointed to a young man and told me, but…did and that he was her “baby daddy”. I looked towards where she was pointing and there was this slender, tall and handsome brother with a whistle in his mouth refereeing to a basketball game. He had long dreads that bounced with him as he ran up and down the court. He was fine, which came as no surprise. She was a pretty young woman. It was Marcus Bowman.

Marcus is a member of Ahmad Taylor’s crew that plan to take over Pontiac and give it over to White men such as David Todd and Alan Bishop for hundreds of thousands of dollars. Maybe more, because they are damming the lake to make it seem viable. It is not and has run its course. Remember, the Clinton River use to flow over the Mill Dam when you drove in? It doesn’t do that no more. I told “Mayor Mike” Waterford needs to pay us for that water, because if they didn’t, we could make it flow through Pontiac and flow out. Mike would never do that, but it would make Pontiac lots of money, that lake is “liquid gold”.

They are planning to displace people with land that’s worthless, people they find worthless. They think they can dam it up forever and kick the Black folk out. Kenyada either is needed elsewhere or wasn’t doing a good enough job at the school board and had to be replaced, but he won’t do any better, he is also being controlled by the “D”. They keep telling Ahmad I can be handled. I was made homes in 1996, by David Todd, when he lied to Judge Christopher Brown a friend of my Father. My father’s, who must have understood he wasn’t the “big time” drug dealer he had been. I was on the street. On David Todd’s lie!

t Marcus Bowman will do no better than his wife. He will fail, miserably, too. There are people in high places that don’t want to see Pontiac swallowed up by these scoundrels. Everyone involved better understand that Ahmad Taylor is a snake and a snake, and snakes haven’t any loyalty to anyone. He can’t handle me, because I deal with people who will scoop him up and put him in a jail cell on an indictment at any time. Then the people will know Ms. Kaiser wasn’t lying. The