Three Kids and a Racket

There is now this huge issue going on with the city of Pontiac and the kids who were locked in a horror house. Their mother, just 29 years old when she left them, is now in the Oakland County jail on a 250-million-dollar bond. I had written my favorite news man to ask him to check the records and see if she had ever been in the Oakland County Jail (OCJ). I was thinking that she might be one of their girls. When I saw her on the news, she had weave in her hair. When she went for her arraignment, they had cut all the weave out her head. I was shocked, because when they go to prostitute you in there, they let you keep your weave and fake ponies so you look when turning tricks in the jail. I will not be fooled. I told my friend last night that all those $250 million dollars is just for show. Once the media drops the ball, she’s going to be turning tricks in jail. If she hasn’t turned tricks for them, before. People forget really easily around here.

I told my brother-in-law about it. He’s a YouTube addict, so he hadn’t heard. I was like, “The landlord did a welfare check”. He called the police before he started the eviction process. My brother-in-law asked. Everybody knows these slumlords in Pontiac. If you haven’t paid the rent in four (4) months, they don’t care if you’re alive or dead, they want their money. Who calls the police if you ain’t got your rent money? Your man would, if you were missing. Because what woman, do we all know that would lock her kids away and then pay the rent, every month for five years? It was a “Pay to play” thing. In obviously the landlord was emotionally involved, because he called the police for a welfare check and didn’t go to the 50th District Court to start an eviction. He was either sincere about his feelings for her and/or upset she had stayed away so long. Everybody is upset about the family not knowing. I want to know why the landlord didn’t know. I think he did know. I don’t care about the condition of that apartment, love is blind! He probably was under her spell worse than them kids were. I still think they are retarded or something. Who lives like that? This woman is a master manipulator.

You know I have “beef” with both the city and the Sheriff’s Department. At this point, I want to believe the are both at fault. Nobody can’t tell me she did all this with no help, if you knew or didn’t know you helped. I know those city inspectors want money. One came to court for my landlord to declare the property unfit and to put me out in 24-hours. I have been begging the city to come inspect my apartment, but it’s a money grab. When these young women get into the city’s inspectors for who for a price will do whatever, for whoever. I know my landlord is a “slumlord”. He’s been ignoring the city’s letters, and in my case, paying them off for years. Wherever there is money to be made in any racket in Pontiac, the Police are always there to get their share.

So, when you think about city business you have got to think about the Sheriff’s Department. When you think about a woman that is having sex in exchange for five years’ worth of rent, I think of OCSD. The prostitution doesn’t end in the jail, they use these women all over the place. They get jobs at McDonald’s the deputies get free food. A job at Meijer or Walmart, free groceries. This woman worked at UWM over on South Boulevard where the city has a lot of their programs. Everything in Pontiac is a racketeer. This situation with these kids is no different. For a time this young woman worked for the mortgage company, but the most of her time was spent in hotels and motels turning tricks for her pimps, Oakland County Sheriffs. They gotta let her go or she turns into a Federal snitch. If she’s not already one! They are sitting back watching this and believe me, I know. They let Alice go and she was involved in murder! She was a pod-boss, that means she ran the girls. Now, she runs the streets, again.

It’s a money grab. Some of their women are dead, Tammy Dewberry, Debra Jones and Kim McCowen; dead. You watch who they put on television, too. See if they’ve ever spent time in OCJ. Those women will say and do whatever those deputies want. Just ask Garry Jackson. That young woman is a victim, a victim of the racket that spreads all across this state. Her children’s living conditions were the direct circumstances of her victimization in the Oakland County Jail. They ain’t fooling me by cutting that weave out her hair, because I know they can save it. I know deputy “so and so”, can go get it. I also know that Kim can braid hair through a food slot. She can catch hair small as a grain of rice. You all just don’t know what happens after a bad court hearing. How does the Bible read, “Weeping may endure for a night…” Start asking yourself the real questions, like for one… “Where has this young woman been?” When you can answer that question, you will know what happen to those kids, and don’t go listen to those well dressed, well spoken White women on television. They probably sell those kids in their organization like rich old perverts in Hollywood. Everyone is marketable in a racket. People in Hollywood aren’t the only ones that sell kids… You can’t make this stuff up!

Links:

Alice: https://yaktownlaisly.blogspot.com/.../alice-dont-live...

Garry Jackson:

https://yaktownlaisly.blogspot.com/2013/09/action-jackson-i-told-you-so.html

Whorehouses:

https://yaktownlaisly.blogspot.com/2017/12/the-best-little-whorehouse-in-dearborn.html

LANDLORD BLUES: Escrow Program Part II

My uncle was an attorney. He died in 2010 on September 15th. I didn’t get into much trouble while he was living, but he taught me something. There is no decision in this country that can’t be appealed. So, on December 2, 2024, when I discovered that I had been evicted, I thought, appeal! I called the court to find out why I was evicted the file hadn’t come down, yet. I was told to write the judge and tell her what had happened was…I was sitting in my kitchen waiting to be let into the ZOOM and no one came to get me and bring me into the hearing for the judge’s verdict. I can recall the afternoon of September 4, 2024. A woman had called Clarence Cohen while I was in his office irate and saying she had been evicted and all her stuff had been rambled through, stolen and put out on the street. I looked Mr. Cohen straight in the eye and he dropped my gaze. When he hung up with the young woman, I asked, “I thought you said I can’t be kicked out?” He made a gesture to dismiss the phone call, “She’s always missing her court dates.” She had clearly stated in the call that her court date hadn’t come up, yet. I know now from not being let into the verdict that the clerks at 50th District Court were working with the slumlords in the city to get rid of their tenants in the escrow program. That’s why I wasn’t let into the ZOOM verdict. They are on the take and getting cash to get mostly Black women put out their homes.

I went to the City Council Meeting to complain. They got me in touch with my Councilperson, Melanie Rutherford. When she didn’t contact me, I went to the Deputy Mayor and told him my problem. He told me to put it all in writing to Rachel Loughrin, who is in charge of Code Enforcement. I did that to no avail. When I went in to drop off the letter, I was asked to wait. I was told that Ms. Loughrin had asked me to wait. She claimed to had not asked anyone to ask me to wait. After Melanie walked in with the letter I had written to her in hand. “I got your letter, Lesley!” She proclaimed. “We gotta do something about this Rachel, she’s going to sue us!”

“I sure am!” I exclaimed back. “Nope, Lesley, I got this!” Melanie scolded. “She’s not crazy and she will sue the city. You’re not supposed to be evicted in the escrow program.” John McIntyre had walked into the impromptu meeting. “Is that what the ordinance says?” He asked. “Yes,” Rachel replied not looking at him. Yeah, that’s what It says.” Melanie second Rachel. “Sure does!” I gave my third. He looked at Rachel, but she still didn’t return his glance.

Melanie continued her rant. She was going to get me a new apartment in Westwood, a new construct in her district. When I went home and saw the website, I was pleased. She told me to fill out some papers at MDHHS and see somebody at CCRT, Catholic Social Services. I did everything she asked me to do. We talked in-between and we were still on the journey to get me into this apartment. Well, one day I called to see what the issue was and when I was moving. She told me that they didn’t have any vacancies. I didn’t believe her and stayed cordial throughout our phone conversation. Once we hung up, I called the apartment complex. “Hi,” I said, very nicely. “Do you have any one-bedroom apartments available?”

“Yes, we do!” He was very nice and cordial. “In fact, we have one coming up in three days” “It is $1,050 a month.” He was still cordial.

“Oh, it’s not $1175?” I asked. “No, our two-bedroom apartments are $1175.”

I ha filled out an application for this place. It was one of the things Melanie had asked me to do. See, I had no heat in my apartment and when Melanie and I went through this it was December 2024. I was in that apartment freezing. My slumlord hadn't fixed the heat from last year. He told the judge he would fix it on January 17. I'm still living in a hotel.She told me in one conversation that she was thinking about having me come to her house to stay. That was all until I caught her in that lie. At this point I’m a violent troublemaker, let Melanie tell it.

“Yes, I got your application. You don’t meet the requirements to live here. You have to make three times the rent to live here.” “Melanie said that she would make that good with you, because the city got me evicted.”

He listened stoically and I hung up telling him that I would be calling at the city to get some help, because Melanie said she would take care of all that, because I told her I wouldn’t be eligible. That’s how I ended up in Clyde’s place in the first place. She promised to help and take care of all my situations and every place I lacked; she lied! On January 5, 2025, I went to live in a hotel. Melanie told me that the people that owns the apartment and her were good friends and the idea that I had said she misconstrued the price of a one-bedroom apartment would make them not want to rent to me; period, no matter what she had to say. She hung up from me and told them that I was a violent troublemaker not fit to live in their complex. I haven’t heard from her since.

I went to court last week, before Honorable Judge Jeremy Bowie. My slumlord had a city inspector there to testify that the apartment is unlivable, because the pipes are frozen and have burst. I need to evict the premises in 24 hours. This is the same city that refused to come to the building to inspect the property for the last six months I’ve been asking. The Oakland County Sheriff Department (OCSD) called Cyril Hall, my slumlord’s lawyer, and they listened to all my phone calls and told him I was on the phone with Rachel Loughrin. I was telling her what her inspector was doing. She had no idea. He called in the middle of our conversation. She asked me in the middle of our conversation, “Who is Cyril Hall?”

I replied truthfully, “My slumlord’s lawyer.” On that she asked to end the conversation. You can’t make this mess up! I can’t tell you how much disbelief I’m in. Tim Grimmel has this new administrative assistant that believes more in her skills than she should. If she’s standing between him and me, I’ll never talk to him. This situation reminds me of scripture, “Where sin abounds, grace abounds even more.” That’s Romans 5:21. Melanie claims to be a mental health advocate. She claims to have PSTD. I can't tell, I suffer from mental illness and she denies I'm mentally ill and dropped the ball on getting me help finding a home. She is a piece of work and under investigation by the FBI for extortion and bribery. I pray she get's through and the Feds will have the same mercy on her as she did on the woman who attacked her back in 2022. The way she handled me, I can surely see why someone would want to beat her up. She is not a good person.