They came extremely abusive and threatened me when they realised I was dating somebody with a law degree who knew more important people than they did they would ring up to yell at me they told me not to switch into the law program not to become a journalist never tell anyone and I said I’m so ashamed of being there I feel humiliated that it wasn’t a good thing that I was there and that it would knock me down a few notches in moneyed society.
I cut my losses and I went home and I dated somebody from the moneyed to classes who knew people who were stratospherically above any of their friends. Who had money, knowledge and education that was stratospherically above them. Their friendship group was stratospherically different to those people, those people won’t hang out with dumb, these people wouldn’t they wouldn’t suffer fools like that being near them and they didn’t want to be around fraudsters.
It’s an inside joke but so many people don’t actually want to be with these people or near these men women from very wealthy families they just leave they don’t want to be seen these types they’re not the right type for them and I knew it I knew none of those men with the right type for me.
I realised that they were never going to let me have the money for my lyrics or put my name on them because they committed fraud and they were worried that the label would find out that they signed all their documents fraudulent. They knew that they didn’t actually have any copyright they didn’t have international copyright and they couldn’t actually sell any of the music. It was obtained via illegal means. It was obtained via abuse and obtained with harassment and without consent.
Some of the men were very upset that I could date a millionaire, people with multiples of more money than they would ever have, a mega rich set who knew billionaires, the type that wanted a well educated women with at least one masters degree from a wealthy background who knew how to support a man in politics or business. The ideal plus one who wasn’t an escort who could outdo the men in conversation and knowledge. It was so humiliating and embarrassing for me to be seen that room. A room with orgies a room, with drugs and it had disgusting women in it, they even had sex workers there, I didn’t want my name associated with it and I kept saying to him it’s so embarrassing that I even met you that I was near there trust me it’s not a good thing and have no fear, I would never name drop a man with heroin needle in one arm and a prostitute on the other.
Trust me it’s not a good thing to say that I’ve met you that I know you everybody’s going to assume that I took drugs, I don’t want people to know I saw you or I met you. When people asked I denied knowing that it was all fraud, it was amazing that they told people to come to me to tell me that I am ugly and that I won’t be paid, even a woman here in village, who was size 20 when I was a size 6, she had the gall to tell me that I was too ugly, she’d just been told that in Melbourne. Then she faked a modelling career, saying that she would have been paid because she is pretty. Yet she didn’t have a portfolio, head shots, and had never been in entertainment. They know all the loopholes, but they are so confident they will get away with the wrong story that they just send overweight curmudgeons who aren’t even in the industry. People no one wants are always the most desperate. They knew this from experience, use the losers, the racists, the poor and desperate.
Was a no agreement on working at all I was forced to work and I was to work under an abusive situation. I didn’t give my consent to work but if I didn’t perform they work they would become more abusive and discuss the rapes in front of the men. It was humiliating, I just thought oh no they’re going to discuss my rape in front of the men who were university educated, or they’re going to play video of me going to the toilet, they will have the poor desperate bogans from school make something up, or they’re going to get the gang rape sex tape and play it, they had been endeavouring to procure it they said.
They told me that 57 kg was too fat and they said that if I said anything they humiliate me and prevent me from ever speaking to those men ever again.
And even though those other men weren’t complicit they were complicit,
they didn’t never stop it every time they reached out to help it was clumsy I was attacked or raped more or strangled more and held hostage.
The men were deeply concerned that when I left the room to see the other men that I would say something, so they would give me a good scare they would start bringing up a gang rape and try to dissociate me or they would do other things to threaten me or dissociate me so that I knew not to breathe a word to the other man outside the open door. They told me that they had checked and that they couldn’t go to jail and that they had to leave the door open, but I don’t think that their lawyers knew about their heinous tactics.
They thrived by forcing me, they didn’t ever “hurt” me I didn’t never love him I didn’t want to be near him I kept our time together to a bare minimum. I’d often refuse to see him speak to him I would run away and spend time with other people as much and refuse to meet anyone so they couldn’t count on the guise of me being complicit. I refused to go to their homes and refused to spend any more time than necessary with anyone in the lead up to Glastonbury I was abused for two weeks in advance, not allowed to bring my clothes, and they wouldn’t even let me shower before I got there. I started a fight on the bus because they told me who they were going to take it out on, they were in panic mode because they were trying to help and they were going to attack them to so that I could be disposed of and used as fodder.
That’s what you do to the person that everyone’s abusing for money, they’re abusing me to get my work and it was taken without consent. I was screamed at, I was belittled, I was dehumanised and I was treated like a pet dog. I was treated like a pet dog that you let out you harmed her and abused her you castigated her for rapes and then you tried to dissociate her just so she couldn’t use her voice.
What they do as they cause a lack of knowledge, a vacuum of knowledge so that that person can be torn apart. People are torn apart due to a lack of knowledge. They need to have the attention focused elsewhere so that nobody focuses on the dog molesation person, the eight forced sex, they don’t focus on the fact that I was held hostage, they don’t focus on the fact that they stole all the work, that the work was nonconsensual it was taken without consent and therefore taken without copyright. Working to avoid abuse isn’t consensual and I withdrew my consent at most stages. Abuse was used to obtain the work. I was forced to walk into the apartment, forced to walk over to the apartment, forced to wear the same clothes, I wasn’t allowed to do my hair, or my make up I wasn’t allowed to make my own choices. I wasn’t allowed to go where I wanted to and if one of them men was silly enough to try to help me I’d end up with another eight rapes or something I’d end up being held hostage every time they tried to reach out. They wondered why I didn’t want to go away, it was due to all the abuse focused on me beforehand, it was focused on me because that is how they obtained the work.
What do psychopaths typically do if they’ve stolen money or stolen work or had people raped or had their dogs molested. They minimise what they did or do even more things to cover it up. They enlist the help of bullies.
Course I was not compliant during rape and during sex I was called a pussycat all the time I didn’t I wasn’t like a gangster’s mole or a sex worker I didn’t perform during a rape I refused to do anything because I knew he would force me to have sex up to 8 times per day.
I had to shower at the gym because they wouldn’t let me shower at home and when I popped back for a week they spirited me away to an address and they didn’t tell me the location or the name of the Address.
I was just walked there every time, I walked to the apartment that the lyrics were stolen at I didn’t know what the address was or even the what the suburb was. I wasn’t allowed to get a cab because then I’d know the name of the suburb and the address. I had to walk over there I wasn’t allowed to take public transport and I wasn’t allowed to take a taxi and when I went back for a week I was taken to a secret address not told what the address was and I wasn’t allowed to shower for three days because the man had demanded to see me.
She said the next dress was even worse that I wouldn’t be able to keep their hands off me.
She said directly she wouldn’t be able to keep their hands off me if I did my hair and make up. Once when I put on one of my dresses (when I was told not to wear the skirt again) she yelled at me and said I won’t be able to keep their hands off you in. So I put on a sexy dress and she said no “I can take that dress and I could earn some money being working as a prostitute in that dress.” Then she added that it was her job to keep the other men away from me so that they wouldn’t find out what was going on. To ensure this they asked all the men what they didn’t like and said all those things about me. Someone had taken orgy bogan to a restaurant and he had been embarrassed “she wasn’t a Dural girl,” so she didn’t have much in the way for f table manners. Another didn’t like large aerola … I don’t but they lied and said that they were over my entire breast. The gay hooker had pimples on his backside due to being wrapped in plastic so they said I did… which is fun because my skirt was so short they could see my backside. These are just the funny absurd ones. There are about 20 or 40 more opposites… right down to orgy bogan forgetting that I grew up in a mansion.:: it was a “tin shed with a barbed wire fence”.. there were “no important people in the avenue and the area”, “they were the “richest” and the only people at Dural with a tennis court.” Try googling Cranstons Road or “Cartiers (formerly) Carters road. It’s like boasting to a billionaire with a jet that you own a quad bike. She made up the drug lie to smear me, to make it appear that I have “backslidden”, to cover up the fraud and not improbably the orgies and to hide money for the gangsters.
If the men tried to reach out to me in at any time, it would end up in rapes and sexual assaults and all the physical assaults too. It all fell under the same umbrella. I had a woman who was coercively controlling me saying I couldn’t shower at home and I couldn’t wear certain clothes I couldn’t do my hair and make up. Plus I told the men that I had a blow dry once per week at school from the age of 12, so I asked for a weekly blow dry and to join the sanctuary to swim as I just gotten back from a popular destination spa in Florida a few weeks before. I was interviewed on TV there for body dysmorphia. I was thin but her kept calling me fat. Plus he would tease me about bad hair but wouldn’t give me money for a blow dry. I wanted to join the sanctuary but didn’t have enough money. I was sleeping on the floor in a dangerous slum, he said that he wanted it that way, so that everyone would know not to help me to be paid. He said that that he needed me poor, away from wealthy people, with no wealthy or important friends and he would say to me that because he had stolen from me I could no longer have anything good in life and he was going to force it to be that way. He would say, “Nothing good for you love, nothing good for you.”
Orgy Bogan got to have a family and orgy Bogan helped to make sure that I wasn’t paid that people denied that I wrote the lyrics. She contributed to me not having children so that inheritances could not be distributed to any children but the two thieves in the den of thieves.
Orgy Bogan dined out on the men and said that all the songs are written about her and that people found her scintillating now and that she finally became a popular girl because she did the orgies. That all the songs are orgy songs and they are all about her to thank her for the orgies. She lied about all the songs being about her and asked that “could I please commit suicide for her so that nobody found out” she said she had to make up lies so that they would never find out that she was the school Bogan and the most unpopular girl at school.
Orgy Bogan said the opposite was true, that it was too embarrassing to be an ethnic girl in Australia and that wogs are the most unpopular people. That they are hated at school, that anybody with dark skin has to be vilifies and pilled and that they can’t be popular, the popularity only goes to Anglo-Saxon Bogans at school. The white bogans are at the top of ththe popularity tree just due to their skin colour.
It’s not any wonder that orgy Bogan was willing to commit crimes to have a more money and to have money withheld from me. Because she had listened to gangsters she considers herself to be above the law and above suspicion. She lies to everyone with even more egregious defamation saying that I wasn’t abused in London, that u took drugs there, everyone at school knew that lying about me taking drugs would make me lose my inheritance. She said that she wanted me to not have an inheritance or to have the money from my work in England. I don’t want to have to sue people from school for listening orgy bogan and defaming me in that way, I hope that they don’t repeat, it’s a lie to more or less cover up the abuse of a fraudulent, bisexual, peodophile
that she still professes to live.
Orgy Bogan seemed to have a bit of a complex about not being able to get a boyfriend or date at school nobody wanted to be with her. I thought that was what she and her hypersexual despised friend from school were both so keen to do the orgies. They boasted about the orgies not seeing how ridiculous it is.
No one in Australia would believe orgy Bogan, we all know Augie Bogan’s type. No one listens to an orgy Bogan, she wasn’t the richest little girl, at Dural she was the one who won the lotto and had a house that leaked on a hill, with a small tennis court squashed into a creek bed illegally on an easement. They didn’t have grand Estates, they didn’t have a full-time staff, they didn’t have full-time gardeners and stables, and stable hands and dressage arenas… they just pretended to. She came down to my tack shed once (she wasn’t allowed onto our property due to stalking and racial vilification of us), to ask what horses eat. She had been kicked out at a party on the north shore because someone quizzed her who didn’t believe her about having horses. She said they all mocked her for her accent and for lying when she said that horses eat straw. I said why are you lying ? She said she had to trick boys, and lie to them because no one from Kings would date her, no one from my old school would date her, so she had worked out a system of lies so that boys from GPS schools could be tricked into believing her. We had banned her from our home due to racial harassment; she had gone beserk and had become visibly unstable in our home and started ranting at my posh grandmother. She just kept reiterating “that you are not a Dural girl”, she had been attempting to hide that she she became more vile, violent and she went bananas. She then started sitting out side our home so she could rev the engine on our quad bike to spook my Arabian horse. The neighbours called to complain that she was revving her engine at their racehorses, and someone from the high court judged home called to say that a 14 year old shouldn’t be on the road on a quad bike or even driving one. This wasn’t an area for quad bikes. She had lied and told them that I was her friend, I was so embarrassed and asked my brother to call them back to say it was ok to have her arrested. Her own neighbours felt the same way. I had admonished her for riding a quad bike near horses, and I had a highly spirited Arab, I said not to rev them beat racehorses but as the outlier and outcast that no one wanted to know she did it on purpose after that, to most of the neighbours too. Her own neighbours were deplored at the level of lout that was being seen there and all the petrol head relatives with their petrol head cars.
Being vilified racially at school by two outliers who were losers and desperates doesn’t make you unpopular. It just means there are two grudge holding people who would go onto allegedly commit crimes to have that money taken away and help the gangsters take the money away. That’s all they were just dumb Stooges who begged to do free sex work but at least the sex workers got paid for it these girls didn’t. I think that they were paid to help with the fraud.
Wogs weren’t unpopular at our school; we only had two white bogan supremacists there and they were the outcasts, not the popular girls. You would be termed icky if you touched them and would lose any popularity and even friends. They became the orgy bogans because the popular men wouldn’t date them at school. They would beg popular boys and they were just spurned and laughed at.
I was shocked at the lengths that orgy Bogan went to beg to be a part of the orgies. She had little else going for her, she wasn’t going to marry into billionaire circles and she knew it. Being the school geek doesn’t mean that you need to do orgies to be popular. I call them “geek offs”, they were quite literally White Parties, they were cheap white women parties, I wasn’t intending to invite her to an orgy but they would let my dark skinned African friend come over because the fraud would have been stopped, and she would have called them out as bogans. The black men had been requesting black women, but orgy bogan and her white supremicist friend were worried that someone would catch them and call them out as geeks who were just telling dumb and idiotic lies about themselves to a very shallow group of men.
She had to beg to be a part of it, all the women who could with work to educated themselves and edify themselves, who could so to speak, who could marry wealthy men, anyone who wasn’t either a sex worker, or a school drop out with few other options refused point blank to do the orgies. They orgies were full to the brim with orgy bogans. They had a type at the orgies. When they tapped a very pretty young woman from one of Australia’s best suburbs on the shoulder to ask if she wanted to join in the orgy, like me she just tittered and said, that’s a definite no. They did have the cream, they had the dregs of Australian society at the orgies. Foolish of them to think that it would lead to marriage. When orgy bogan stalked me at the mall, telling me that she sat there most weekends waiting to threaten me, she told me that one of the gangsters had wanted to marry her but he couldn’t due to the fraud that she assisted him in committing. She said that she was doing what she could to ensure that I wasn’t ever paid. I just tittered and didn’t enlighten her about his trans girlfriend, that he had been in a male dominant S and M relationship with the gay male beastiality specialist and that he had at least two other girlfriends that I had personally met. One of them had been going to visit me in Australia at Bond. She had my number. I warned her away from the orgies and from the gangster because I was worried that she would contact HIC from his gay activities. He was also sleeping with underage people. He discussed peodophilia in front of me when he was helping to abuse me for the lyrics. The other man treated me in such a severe manner to dissociate me that he made a gangster cry.
Don’t keep any feelings spare, don’t be a player or piece on a chess board. No one wanted him, least of all me, and he kept trying to disrupt me with who I dated next because he was well known to the Gates family and he was worried that he was of a stature to do something about having him prosecuted.
Just cheated and walked off as they got the sex workers and free sex workers into the room.
Orgy Bogan wasn’t from a wealthy family, she wasn’t from a gentrified background, she had no foreign blood or blue blood, she’d won the lotto, literally but not enough to live well or to fit in at Dural.
She was obsessive about trying to find somebody “rich” or upper class or from the right GPS schools to make her look like less than an orgy Bogan. She couldn’t shake it off so whereas other women are blasé about the wealthy because they can date a lot of different wealthy men, (their dance card speaks for itself) orgy Bogan would be like a heatseeking missile trying to find the person with the most money, the most accolades, or the most she could gain from someone.
The fun thing is that all the women who disparaged me were Anglo-Saxon women, they wanted their pride of place as the most beautiful women in the world. They didn’t like intruders. The women who couldn’t be disrupted because they’re beautiful Anglo-Saxon women, they made fun of me being ethnic and Ukrainian and said that even though I had degrees and they didn’t, even though I grew up with the equivalent of hundreds of millions and they didn’t, even though I was already a blue chip property homeowner and they weren’t, even though I could date top was one percent people and they couldn’t… that I should just be regarded as the Ukrainian sex worker type.
Those gangsters, the two men that hadn’t finished school, they went to brothels every night. They had heroin needle sticking out of their arms, they didn’t have degrees but they wanted to sound more intelligent and better at writing lyrics than they were. Those men, those other men, men who abused me for my lyrics and then pretended that I didn’t know about it were abusive. Some dumb women were stupid enough to help them cover up the fraud and to minimise the fraud for them and the effects and damages from the fraud.
Some of them mock people and they are just haters of people, they just like to take their hatred out on someone.
There was a new body type on the block and it wasn’t Anglo-Saxon it was a different type of body type in Anglo-Saxon women don’t possess.
When you say no too many times and reject their advances they say that you’re not their type you’re not their right type you’re not the sort of person that they harass. They would be sleazy towards you, say you are too ugly, you are too ethnic 57 kg is just too fat … that you are an enormous fat ethnic woman at 57 kg.
You can easily tell who the narcissists are, who the narcissistic women are, these are the women who support these types of men.
When a woman is raped in that scene they just rubbed vinegar in, they just like to talk about the pussycats who won’t do the orgies and the pussycats who don’t respond and please a man during a rape. But they’re nothing but glorified gangsters.
I was coerced to have sex and I was called the rape pussycat I was just a pussycat during coercive sex or rape.
Everyone just assume these people who have made a big have done it on their own back with their own work their own blood sweat and tears not with coercion not with being abusive not with forcing not with a illlegal means.
They paid a woman hating bestiality specialist to treat me like a dog.