Wednesday, December 27, 2017

The Police II: Influences

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Since I began my blogs, I've talked about places that I've worked, and things I know about the police. People believe that the police are so great. If the police are my friends, then I'm good. This usually comes from their snitches. Snitches that they set-up at different jobs, in order to steal and cause conflict. I remember, when I was working for Girl Scouts. Before, any of this even started. My boss wanted me to stop coming to work. She was a thief that tried to convince me that I had stolen $1,000 in Girl Scout cookie money. Like all rackets in Pontiac, the police had a hand in it. Nothing went on in Pontiac that the police didn't know. And she had wanted them to prevent me from going to work.

So, when I challenged her, suddenly the children down the street, started throwing rocks at my car and breaking my windows out. When they got older, they came to work at Sears. I have also, written in my blog that Sears and the Summit Place Mall was their own private mall. Where they shopped, their momma's worked, their wives and snitches, too. It was a free for all. They have Great Lakes Crossing that way, now. As a cop that uses drugs, spending money on clothes and groceries, is a grave misfortune. Employing these kids to knock out my windows was just another job. And they did a good job.  Both side windows were gone, and they tried to knock out the front window, but it was hard. They were only seven and eight years old and couldn't throw that hard. Thankfully, my brother gave me another car, and they weren't going to dare touch his car.

So, we know that they have a prostitution ring that spans Oakland and Wayne Counties. What I haven't told you is the influence they have on your everyday life. Things that you would never imagine they could have an affect on in your life. I never knew the extent of the reach of those involved with the corruption in Oakland County. At first, I concentrated on the city of Pontiac, and our police department. Since Michael Bouchard muscled his way into being the sheriff of our city, I see the full extent of his hold on things and the influence the police have on the dark side of things. I'm going to name names, of course. If I didn't, my blog wouldn't be worth reading. You have to know, and I have to make you understand that this is serious and very real.

I joined Genisys Credit Union in 1995, when it was Truck and Coach Credit Union (T&C). As a little girl, I would ride pass there, and see the cylinder shaped window and hoped to one day, be able to go in there and do my business. I was very proud of my beige card and later my debit card. I knew the girls who worked there, on Friday's it was packed and they still got you out in a reasonable time. These days, it's a ghost town, and you wait longer in line with three people in line than you did with 23. My mother went in there with my little beige card and the woman behind the counter took a pair of scissors and tore it up. Told my mother it was nothing.

One of the big things with these "men" is that I run in their circles. I mean, I'm banking at the same institution as they do. There should be a great divide between them and me. Even if they are one step from the cheese line themselves. It helps them if I'm walking, jobless and ignorant. So, they keep me from getting a job. They interfere with my education any chance they get. What they've done to my "new" car is senseless. Broken tail lights, scratches in my interior, nicks, scratches and tried to pull my bumper right off the frame.They go in my car, steal things one day and put them back the next. I have an alarm on my car, but the police who are targeting me are criminals and work closely with criminals. I saw on television where crooks can steal cars with special fobs that can unlock doors and disarm security systems. Like my credit union debacles, they've always wanted me to believe that it was Steve Wittebort doing these things.

On Saturday, September 16, 2017. I wrote a check to the State of Michigan for my tab on my car. Monday morning, September 18, I looked in my account to check that money I had transferred to my Genysis account had arrived. It was money that would cover that check. It hadn't, but the check that I wrote on Saturday, had cleared and I had a bounce check fee. How that could have happened is a miracle. Checks don't clear in 24-hours, and Sunday is a non-working day. That check wasn't even supposed to have made it to clear the State's system. To have reached my financial institution was impossible, but the credit union insisted it was a good transaction. I can recall a few years back, a man was at the credit union. This is after it changed from T&C to Genisys. I'm sure there was corruption back then, but there was so many people that it was consumed in the may-lay of a day. Anyway, I overheard a man talking to a product specialist. That's what they call customer service tellers there. He was very upset, explaining how they had made a mistake and all of his bills weren't paid on time.

He said, "My check goes into this account, every time I get paid, but this month, it went into this account." He reach across the desk and showed the woman the paper. He pointed to his statement and showed the money had been going into the account for five or six years. Suddenly, it's going into this other account. He was livid, because he was late with his car payment. That is a negative on your credit report, plus he had to pay all his bills that month manually. Lights, gas, credit cards; everything. It was a great inconvenience. He was really upset. I was in there, because several checks had bounced. I was stressed out, because I had been checking my account and when I checked I had the money, but checks were clearing late. Checks that I had written weeks before hadn't cleared. Checks for department stores and grocery store, were being held up. It was very disheartening.

Last spring, they held my mother's account up for four days. My cousin who works for the Federal Reserve told me that they have to release your funds. I had deposited the money that day, at the credit union's main branch. When I went to make the purchase on-line it said non-sufficient funds. But Genisys, held her account, because it was a favor for the police, and they make their own rules. And when the woman Terri Volmer, head of some department, called our home, she told me that she had a problem with me. Because it was my mother's account and I was speaking for her. I had a problem with them, because my mother thought I had pocketed her cash. She was very nasty. Moriah, at the main branch in Auburn Hills, expressed herself as if I was beneath her. The tellers who blocked my mothers account were laughing at me and felt they were somehow superior to me, because they were working with the police.

I'm quite sure they talked about me to them, and told them I was a stalker and went around telling people I was pregnant when I wasn't. Just like they did with Hersh-Beattie, the orthodontics. They love to try to make people believe that I'm this miserable character that is nobody and nothing, because that's who they wish I was and who they are. If I was nothing, if these women were smart, they would ask them: "Why are you trying to give her such a hard time?" If I don't matter, and I'm nothing, plus crazy. There has to be something about her that is special, because you just spent a portion of your day, to disrupting her life and try to make her miserable.

But these women are stupid and looking for a husband. For some reason people like to hear bad things about other people. These "men" thrive on that and use people's jealousy and own self-loathing to manipulate and connive. It's amazing how people so quickly run to folly and their willingness to do bad things. And if the police need you or you are a threat. They will find something about you and blackmail you or contrive a situation that puts you in a bad light and then blackmail you. Who better than a cop, because most people trust them and believe the things that they say.. I had a woman spend five hours telling me what a great catch Steve is. No, I'm a catch and he's an arrogant asshole. Who lies when it's convenient. Anyway, it's just a shame, how these people get stuck on titles and badges and being able to say they know a cop or that he's their "boy"friend.

The police's influence spans all across this county. Financial institution, like the credit union, can help further their cause. When you are able to show your influence to you snitches, through loans and new accounts at a credit union, you can build their confidence in your ability to do things for them. And then, they will be more willing to help you get the things done that you need done. I see there are plenty of Hispanics that go in the credit unions for loans, and accounts. They could be legal or illegal. I remember that woman at the Secretary of State who used to get illegals State identification cards. She was on probation for stealing the money bag three times from the State. I was talking to product specialist that has been there for years. Since I could remember, and I'm sure she holds a lot of secrets.

I was telling her I was having trouble with the police, and she started to name them by name. Asking me, "Which one is it?" I told her that she wouldn't know him. The next time I came in, she was distant and aloof. I was shocked, because she was always so talkative in the past. I just figured she asked her "friends" at OCSD about me and why I had problems with them and they gave her an ear full. They love to run people down, no matter who you are, because that lifts these "men" up. In their own eyes. I can just imagine what they do at the credit union with other people's money. Because I somehow lost $500 in 2016, right around Christmas time. All those old men that come in there, confused and needing help with their accounts. I can just imagine they leave out with their accounts just a little lighter.

The manager, is well dressed and seems to be oblivious to anything, except if her shoes match her blouse. She leaves the work up to "the girls", and she just "dress and rest". If you don't believe me, just go in there and watch. She's the tall lady with the heels and spiked asymmetrical cut. Her conceit is just ripe for these "men" who want to assert their power to people who are influenced by their position. I'm keeping my membership, and even if they refuse to aid me in my dilemmas and try to talk to me like I'm nothing. I'm not leaving until I'm ready. The FDIC needs to get involved and make them do right, instead of letting the police ruin people's experience and run the business in the ground. Because nobody deals with them anymore, due to poor service, lack of professionalism and corruption.



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