With a little help my new comrade, in April of 2010, I discoved the Oakland County Sheriff's Department was raping women in the jail's clinic. I had no idea what was going on. She came back from court one day with a story to tell. One of her codefendants was her pimp. With a juvenile record and countless other crime he had did over his adult life, he was looking at LIFE, he got those 20 years thanks to my new friend named Jess. She had told James, her pimp, that this one particular "John" she serviced every week would have a wad of cash wrapped in a rubberband in his pocket. He pulled it out everytime he paid her. What got me is what James blurted out in court, when the detective was testifying, "She's a whore, and she probably f*cking him!" Jess said the judge was livid, probably, because she was one of those judges giving time off for people prostituting in Jail. I can't remember her judge right now. Jess, had turned on everybody in her little group. Everybody got the time they deserved. James and his friend got natrual LIFE. Jess got 20 years and the woman driving the "get away" car got something like 9 or 15-years. The man died for no reason. He didn't even have the wad of cash on him, he probably felt something iffy about Jess and his money. He decided to leave it at home or in his car. His feelings were right, she had told on him like she did James, his friend and the "get away driver". Once she got caught the first thing she could always look back to her "twat" to save herself. She was pitiful, too. She thought everyboby was in love with her, even me! I used to talk to her and give her coffee cakes and stuff. but she was a "working girl", in there, all she had to do is get Beane to order her something off commissary, that was his job, to take care of the girls. When I started feeding her that's exactly what they started doing. Her eggs sat in her desk for days and was no measure to that cherry cheescake I'd give her...
Jess wanted so badly to get an Not Guilty by Reason of Insanity, plea. An NGRI, could get a pretty whore like herself home in three to six years. So, she was taking psychotic drugs like Sarah and Amy. She was good enough to get an NGRI, but unlike Amy and Sarah, she didn't kill a Black man. She killed an Asian from India. I went to Family Foods the other day, and there was an Indian man in front of me flashing money. The older woman who was working there, and I forget her name was looking at me smiling. I stood there looking at his wad of cash and wasn't interested in what he was buying and thought, "That's something they do to women they want," flash money in your face. I was thinking, "he better be glad he hasn't run into a Jess". Her and her pimps trigger happy friend would send him to his grave". The man's family was present at every hearing, every courtdate at Circuit Court date, and even came to the sentencing. There was no way she was getting away with murder like Sarah and Amy, if a doctor found her NGRI, they would want a second and third opinion, until she went to prison. Her forensic exam gave her "a clean bill of health". She was not allowed to act like her victim was Black, even if he was a darky. In America you are White or Black. We are Black and everyone else is White. I learned that from a mulatto woman who was passing. She had a great credit score from the beginning of her adult life's score. Her mother told her to keep passing, she get's all their apartments, buys all the cars and so forth. Her father blessed her with that skin tone and she uses it to the hilt. She is White. I couldn't tell, I thought she was Puerto Rican. You can't always "tell your own...
So, Jess told me she was a prostitute and she once lived in cell #1 for "a while". I was heavy on the list. Then it seemed like Jess was quietly making plans for something else. She was going to be on the yard with one of her codefendants that she was asked not to testify against. and she really didn't want to go to prison either. She cried out after her sentencing, "It won't bring him back!" She had joined a woman in cell #1, the "f*ck me cell". She was trying to work down that 20 piece, but the man's family was too involved. Once I found out what was really going on, I got scared. I began a writing crusade that went all the way to the governor and Pennsylvania Avenue. No takers, and Rae Lee Chabot did something tricky. She had a lawyer who looked like my lawyer to send me to the Forensic Center for an evaluation, and of course, I was incompetent. Judges had gotten afraid someone was going to find them out and wouldn;t let "hooker inmates" go, like Rae Lee Chabot. Martha Anderson, tried to badger me into taking a NGRI screaming at me, "Don't you know you've committed a crime!" Chabot was already in trouble. Channel seven as following her to KFC and Macy's to pick up shoes when she's supposed to be on the bench. She even switched courtrooms to dodge cameras on me and my court appearances. They weren't trying to do anything with me, but send me to the Forensic Center and declare me unfit to stand trial. Giving me a diagnoses of bi-polar an schyzophrenic. Yes, both! When I got out of jail, they told two, four, and seven that I was a basket case and not to listen to a word I had to say. Then came the free money. I started SSI, that turned into SSDI and to now $1,300 a month. The Home Depot tried to just fire me and two charges placed on the by the State, Michigan Department of Civil Rights and the Equal Employment Opportunity Commision (EEOC) a Federal employee organization. They've changed their mind now, I'm not crazy anymore and they around town challenging the validity of my saneness.I objected to my being insane and roared against it all the way. After my psychotic break this last September, I sit cozily in it and count my blessings. Trinity Health claims it was my blood sugars fault. Lies an garbage. I had hat we used to call a "nervous break-down", now known as pstchotic break. I lost it. No money, no place to live and $4K out there somebody wouldn't let me have. $2K is still lost.
I have a home now. I still only have half the money the State owes me. I told you OCSD run the State. For my 2024 taxes the lady simply state "they just didn't do it" and my 2021 has disappeared. They say I can't go back that far. Why not send me a letter? Why are you holding on to my tax forms and not saying anything? Someone wants me destitute and without money. Maybe I'll starve and give up my body to sexual favors to eat and pay my rent. Last week thet didn't send my unemployment money. Said I had to reapply for a job I worked at for a week and got fired from. I went out to Waterford's Michigan Work's and got it all taken care of in less than an hour. the guy who worked there knew a lot, and used it to make sure the lady didn't cheat me or waste time. She knew who she was dealing with and quickly solved my situation. You go to Pontiac Michigan Work's nobody knows nothing and can't help me do anything. Somebody told them not to help me. I get the run around everytime. People come and go down there or been there for years without promotion. I wonder why? Maybe it's that other job on those 18 wheelers. Pontiac is nowhere to go if you want to do your business, unless you're involved in drugs or a ex-con homosexual inmate. They get special treatment, too. They've been calling me crazy since junior high, Mike Epps said he tarted using cocaine at 14-years old. Most girls have sex at 11 or 12-years old. I stopped after the first time. It didn't excite me. Finally, being crazy ain't so bad either. I get to be myself, collect money, and finally get to sue people for firing me for no reason. They are mad at the OCSD. They thought that they were going to ruin me. Sending me from one whorehouse to another. In prison, they made me crazy to keep me from fighting bulldaggers, who wouldn't leave me alone. I got my own room for three years. Now, they've made me crazy to stop people from listening to me. I digress and they follow me to Kroger. I don't know what to say, I'm always winning no matter what. God is so good. I've been healed...
In Luke 8:26-39, "Legion" refers to a man possessed by a multitude of demons who tells Jesus his name is "Legion" because there are many of them, a reference to a large Roman military unit. Jesus casts these demons out, allowing them to enter a nearby herd of pigs, which then rush into a lake and drown, leaving the man healed, clothed, and in his right mind, prompting him to proclaim what Jesus did for him.
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