There was a woman on Facebook that had filmed some people gathered on the front lawn in Pontiac. She asked, “What is going on in Pontiac Marie Michigan”? I barely saw a conflict, but if you would like me to talk more about sex trafficking in Oakland County Jail; I will. Every time OCSD get in a bind they try to make it seem that Pontiac is where all the trouble is happening, and then Southfield. Southfield has the second largest African American population. They are feeding the other cities in Oakland County; the mostly White cities that’s every problem is a Black problem. Only they aren’t only pimping Black people. They are pimping everyone. I have lived with them for years, and the families that have contacted their Senators and Representatives were White, because they believe they will make a difference. It didn’t, not until I came along. Mostly, these women got involved with having sex with one another or using drugs. I don’t do either, nor did I have a boyfriend while I was there. Although I was tempted once or twice. I stood at my door and cussed them out for about four hours once. They treated me so badly and I was sitting having dinner with Jessica Ermertinger. A prostitute that snitched out her boyfriend/pimp, his friend and the "get away" driver. The “get away’ driver lived across the door 29. Jessica is White, but lived in Detroit, and wore a tattoo of a Black motorcycle club. Where she lived and what club she belongs to didn’t matter. She was still White. They let her testify against the three others, Black others, and got 20 years. Her boyfriend/pimp got LIFE. So did his friend that did the killing and the “get away” driver got 15 years. Only, Jessica was the catalyst for the entire murder. I’ve spoken to both Jessica and James her boyfriend/pimp and nobody knew the friend was going to kill the guy, but Jessica was the one who told her boyfriend/pimp this man carried all this money to initiate a robbery. They let her testify on all the Black people when she was the ringleader!
There was another young woman from White Lake. She’s in my book and was on cell #1. Cell number one is what I call the “f*ck me cell”. It’s usually occupied by two women who give sex shows, not like Kendall, Payne and Brown’s sex shows in the gym. Those were epic events with strippers, dances and freak shows. No this would be a two woman show. Mostly the Trustee pod was made up of White women from Waterford, Bloomfield Hill, Township or West Bloomfield, Walled Lake who had White boyfriends who were Sergeants, lieutenants very rarely a Captain. They wanted Black women but failed in size. They would have one or two of them in the Trustee Pod, but they could be thrown out on a whim. Thrown into Discipline on one of the White, Chaldean, Mexican or Asian word. White women held a higher authority in jail, but it was only because the jail was ran by White men with small penises. The Trustees had sex with the men at will, even if she was having sex steady with someone else.
So, there was a woman named Kelly. Her father lived in one of the Bloomfields. He had remarried when her parents divorced, she couldn't get along with her mom. She couldn’t live with her stepmother either. I think she was either bipolar or spoiled. Either way, her father wasn’t having any of her mess, and every time she acted out on her stepmother, she went to jail. The patrol officers know the deal. They would go to the house, get Kelly and take he straight to OCJ. I think they get an amount of money for each girl they bring to jail. Only Kelly had got a boyfriend in the Trustee Pod, and she had been gone for a few weeks, and he had gotten a new woman, and Kelly had to go to a bam-bam room in Disciplinary Pod to wait the other woman out or until she left. At the time they had “High Pockets” handling their problems. “High Pockets” was a deputy who never was anything, but a deputy. Like Beane, he had come in with men that was promoted through the ranks faster than them, who hadn’t been moved at all. Beane takes care of the women in Disciplinary and Maximum Security. He gets their free commissary and hot food, burgers and calzone and wedges and nuggets. Kelly got her stuff every week, but “High Pockets” was mean to her to keep her in the right mind, she was still in jail and didn’t run anything. She laid on her back and kick the door constantly in protest, because women in the bam-bam rooms not only had a light blaring 24 hours a day, but gave oral sex to deputies throughout the night.
One day, there was a lockdown and they brought in a 17-year-old girl from Farmington Hills, because she was getting into trouble at school. She was brought in by who we called “ninjas”. They wear all black with helmets and black masks on their faces. This young woman wasn’t five feet tall, wasn’t fighting, but crying with her face being forcing to look downward, by a man holding the back of her neck. They pushed her into one of the bam-bam cells and marched out of the pod like the lames they are. Once they left out all the women in the unit started the ask questions. She explained that she had been in juvie and kept getting in trouble in school, but she swore they were picking on her. She had been diagnosed as bipolar, but the school ignored it and this time decided to put her in jail and could see the Sergeant was grooming her to fear her environment. The sad part is she was just his type. She was small and the color of honey. She was on the chunky side, but they had types, tall with big breast, dark hair with light eyes and tall, thick and Black. The Black ones had to be obedient to get perk. I got some play from those attending us, is because a certain detective was my victim and a few of them didn’t like him. Men are just that way, especially cops, alpha males. That mugshot thing was true, too! Vitale took my picture six or seven times one to get it right and cause me a “boat load” of misery.
Since most people crimes are a Black thing, and this is more than that. They are selling all your children from all 62cities and townships in Oakland County. Most of the time detectives file a case, get a warrant, and never think about it again and let the prosecution adjudicate it, and never look back. They never even care about the outcome of the case, especially those involved in prostitution. It is their job to walk away. That includes the court-appointed attorney. One woman’s attorney was putting money on her books, which meant he was getting paid for her being there. Prosecutors, some of them, were involved. Too. Bails bondsmen, the tether people and probation, too. Probation is just a set-up to get you back in jail to always have a steady flow of people coming back to jail. Not only do they over inflate your charge to work it down to a charge to give them probation, but when they violate tell them that it will be a heftier sentence than before. My girl, Sal killed herself. She was being bought by the chaplain. She worked down a drug charge that would give her nine years. Well, they tell the women, if they come back, they will revert to their original charge, back to nine years. She couldn’t do it. She killed herself in her cell. She had attempted suicide but failed. They gave her a “bunkie”, only her bunkie went to court and with some deputies they make one round to check on you and not make another all day. She killed herself that day. When I met her, she was gone every day. One day, I asked her where she was all day and she sat an orange bible on my food slot. I was helping the chaplain. Orange, my favorite color. I hope she is heaven…
Deuteronomy 23:17-18 “None of the daughters of Israel shall be a cult prostitute, nor shall any of the sons of Israel be a cult prostitute. You shall not bring the hire of a harlot or the wages of a dog into the house of the Lord your God for any votive offering, for both of these are an abomination to the Lord your God.





