be careful of cretins
be careful who you let near far less into your home; even if it is the gallery.
these people walk around looking like humans but they are beast.
take note too of my discomfort from earlier today where i wrote on the disrespect of people. my spirit sensed it early and so the demon played itself and himself, to the hilt
the photo at bottom is what is left of brian stone coming to my house for a meeting/a consultation for me to consider doing his work for his MBA under contract. The man has been writing me nonstop every month since January upon my sending in my CV for a job to and for an unknown source and company for "speechwriter" . Despite him wanting the service, he seemed loathed to pay me. the man was as if he had a nervous reaction to paying me for my service, time and work.
i saw his unethical sneakiness when in August he called again, like clockwork, wanting me to take the work. But he phoned at a time when my computer crashed. I told him he would need to provide a computer. And for the work he wanted there was a $5000 down payment. I told him in lieu of the downpayment, provide me a laptop. He said that can be done through a connection for as low as cost, circa $4500. It was agreed. Within a matter of days, ordering it and poised for drop off Brian Stone started talking about him giving away a laptop for free. I was shocked. I being hard nosed, straight back, I did not budge. What was a transaction of a laptop as down payment, representing a supposed $5K downpayment became a loaner. When people do that, change the story and negate arrangements and conversations, I get crazy , think i am crazy. The deal fell through of course.
Here he is writing me again a few days ago, as clockwork. He insists he wants to meet me first. I said there is a consultation fee of $500. I had changed my terms of operating seeing his dishonesty and told him he would have to pay me the whole job up front. He wrote me a proposal offering to pay me $500 more but in tranched payments. And it was a shorter timeline. I wrote him back and told him the best I would do is one half upon signing and the $500 consultation fee. He agreed.
I responded to him sending me material with my outline for what I require, which he ignored, see the posts below that i was processing all day. Brian shows up at 4pm, tries to bully me into doing what he wanted, all the while talking of how easy going he is, how easy the deal was, how short the assignment, how effortless. Even as I tried to cut it short and say, fine I will do the job but under no contract since he ignored the changes I wrote via email. He balked. And I said I think we are done. He thanks me for my time. I say you do not need to thank me for my time because you are just to pay me the $500. Man refused yes. Said he did not ask for a consultation. I said nothing. just showed him from the gallery to the gate. He tells me how uncooperative I am. And i will become more so as there are nothing but smart men and smart women around here.
I get back in the gallery and locking up, moving chairs back into space. See I see Mr Rat leave his fancy phone on the morris chair yes. I said look thing. I lock up and retreated back to my salon. Just pondering the turn of events.
He comes back to the house, i guess shouting , I never heard him. I was called. I proceed He asks about the phone I just asked him if he is sure he left it here cause there is no sign of it. He talks police. I say lets go. I go inside to get my bag, Niggerman takes the keys for the gallery. So watch me move around looking for the keys and then he gives some code to indicate he has it.
I proceed to the police, he refuses to let me ride to the police. He is quarreling in my yard, loud, on the street, at the corner. He even talk to a coolie nigger man telling him i take the phone you know that next rat will look at me. no doubt he think he seeing a black child so i have to be a thief. not this white pure grand image of a marauder, right. Says to me, ms lady if you take his phone give it back to him. All at my house, crossroad and neighborhood.
Reach the police station is the police sgt who give me $3.00 to pay the taxi/ I ask to speak to him privately. I meet brian and the indian. Brian asks an officer to call the phone he so insisted was switched off. The officer say it not switched off it ringing off and going to voice mail. First thing he was so sure about . He also say he leave the phone on the gallery ledge when in fact he left it on a morris chair, at the side.. So i told the police. I just had a meeting with this man that his fee was $500. He left without paying but left his phone in my office/gallery. I told him he took the keys to the house. Sgt get up one time. Funny thing the sgt was annoyed with him one time I am not sure why. Then when I start to tell the story of him paying for the MBA sgt ask well why he have to get one if he cant do the work.
The sgt asked me if I had the phone i said yes so he proceeded to interrogate brian for my keys and the $500. He calls me back in. Gives me the $500 and I proceed to say I dont have his phone. I did that because of his behavior right through. His arrogance to try to rob, to blame others for his loss and accidental oversight. and then to try and embarrass me at my place of locus. Then to accuse me as If I made him leave his phone. You not compelled to pay me what was known and agreed. But I must be compelled to tell you where you left your phone or to give it back when you drop it. Really>>???
Brian again jumps into the deep end insisting I would not bring the phone to the station and it is at my house. At that point I felt to not turn over the phone even after i told the officer i had it. Playing a few rounds of roulette and poker, the phone was pulled from my bag, sans the case. and that is how that remained in my possession.
I then lectured and cussed brian stone's ass in front of the sgt. who told him to hush and listen. I told him you messed with the wrong person. an obeah woman. you come to take my time and dare not pay. You dont find it odd you leave your expensive phone, the full price of the assignment for which you were balking to give me. You dont find any instruction there. ?? even after I gave it back and with the sgt and I talking, I said I should have kept the phone. Sell it. the sgt could not believe the smart man thing brian tried to pull.. he called him a fool and said but why would he thnk he could pull a fast one over you with a phd. that was amusing to me.
But lord look my crosses. just this afternoon I wrote all money ehnt good money
But i wanted you to know as many of you already do that Brain Stone is a thief, attempted theif, crook and smartman, and got ensared today with far much more in the balance than $500. I really do feel I was too nice.
And let me tell you something, people here talk as if all are to be in fear of the police. I am realizing, it might be just as I was royalty, wealthy and a grand priestess in previous ancient lives, I may have been a police too, or the authority comes to effortlessly. I do not consider anyone over me, and certainly no one to fear. So this talk of police and report and all this braggadocio, just so i went to get my purse to see who reaching the station first. Brian Stone was spared today too. Because on the way to the police I made one stop and one call. The call ws for my neighborhood mafia. the stop was for one of my neighborhood police partners. But he lucky Mark phone was dead when I called. And he real lucky. Despite it all , and no matter who working on my behalf and protection at all times, I am still a very nice honest person. And I need to check that. That additional assured $3500 would have done me wonders. it getting to a point where it seems I may best leave all attempts to any kind of work or operations with the plantation populace.
But i learned one thing clearly today....all money offered is not to be taken. All jobs presented no matter the need for money may not be best, and should not be taken. and it is possible for your spirit to have such a strong reaction as a resistance to nearing bad energy. I felt that so strongly. Brian Stone is a snake of the ugliest kind. Apologies to such sacred animals. He is a desecration to human beings and .you know the latter aint so laudable these days.
It was the Sgt who said to me that I probably had him petrified with all the information in his phone...i did not even think about that. The officer lauded me on how i managed the situation yes. He tell me "Buh you eh easy", laughing.
I pray for continued protection.. that word protection.. more for me to write on that
Carry on people. carry on? SmH
be careful who you let near far less into your home; even if it is the gallery.
these people walk around looking like humans but they are beast.
take note too of my discomfort from earlier today where i wrote on the disrespect of people. my spirit sensed it early and so the demon played itself and himself, to the hilt
the photo at bottom is what is left of brian stone coming to my house for a meeting/a consultation for me to consider doing his work for his MBA under contract. The man has been writing me nonstop every month since January upon my sending in my CV for a job to and for an unknown source and company for "speechwriter" . Despite him wanting the service, he seemed loathed to pay me. the man was as if he had a nervous reaction to paying me for my service, time and work.
i saw his unethical sneakiness when in August he called again, like clockwork, wanting me to take the work. But he phoned at a time when my computer crashed. I told him he would need to provide a computer. And for the work he wanted there was a $5000 down payment. I told him in lieu of the downpayment, provide me a laptop. He said that can be done through a connection for as low as cost, circa $4500. It was agreed. Within a matter of days, ordering it and poised for drop off Brian Stone started talking about him giving away a laptop for free. I was shocked. I being hard nosed, straight back, I did not budge. What was a transaction of a laptop as down payment, representing a supposed $5K downpayment became a loaner. When people do that, change the story and negate arrangements and conversations, I get crazy , think i am crazy. The deal fell through of course.
Here he is writing me again a few days ago, as clockwork. He insists he wants to meet me first. I said there is a consultation fee of $500. I had changed my terms of operating seeing his dishonesty and told him he would have to pay me the whole job up front. He wrote me a proposal offering to pay me $500 more but in tranched payments. And it was a shorter timeline. I wrote him back and told him the best I would do is one half upon signing and the $500 consultation fee. He agreed.
I responded to him sending me material with my outline for what I require, which he ignored, see the posts below that i was processing all day. Brian shows up at 4pm, tries to bully me into doing what he wanted, all the while talking of how easy going he is, how easy the deal was, how short the assignment, how effortless. Even as I tried to cut it short and say, fine I will do the job but under no contract since he ignored the changes I wrote via email. He balked. And I said I think we are done. He thanks me for my time. I say you do not need to thank me for my time because you are just to pay me the $500. Man refused yes. Said he did not ask for a consultation. I said nothing. just showed him from the gallery to the gate. He tells me how uncooperative I am. And i will become more so as there are nothing but smart men and smart women around here.
I get back in the gallery and locking up, moving chairs back into space. See I see Mr Rat leave his fancy phone on the morris chair yes. I said look thing. I lock up and retreated back to my salon. Just pondering the turn of events.
He comes back to the house, i guess shouting , I never heard him. I was called. I proceed He asks about the phone I just asked him if he is sure he left it here cause there is no sign of it. He talks police. I say lets go. I go inside to get my bag, Niggerman takes the keys for the gallery. So watch me move around looking for the keys and then he gives some code to indicate he has it.
I proceed to the police, he refuses to let me ride to the police. He is quarreling in my yard, loud, on the street, at the corner. He even talk to a coolie nigger man telling him i take the phone you know that next rat will look at me. no doubt he think he seeing a black child so i have to be a thief. not this white pure grand image of a marauder, right. Says to me, ms lady if you take his phone give it back to him. All at my house, crossroad and neighborhood.
Reach the police station is the police sgt who give me $3.00 to pay the taxi/ I ask to speak to him privately. I meet brian and the indian. Brian asks an officer to call the phone he so insisted was switched off. The officer say it not switched off it ringing off and going to voice mail. First thing he was so sure about . He also say he leave the phone on the gallery ledge when in fact he left it on a morris chair, at the side.. So i told the police. I just had a meeting with this man that his fee was $500. He left without paying but left his phone in my office/gallery. I told him he took the keys to the house. Sgt get up one time. Funny thing the sgt was annoyed with him one time I am not sure why. Then when I start to tell the story of him paying for the MBA sgt ask well why he have to get one if he cant do the work.
The sgt asked me if I had the phone i said yes so he proceeded to interrogate brian for my keys and the $500. He calls me back in. Gives me the $500 and I proceed to say I dont have his phone. I did that because of his behavior right through. His arrogance to try to rob, to blame others for his loss and accidental oversight. and then to try and embarrass me at my place of locus. Then to accuse me as If I made him leave his phone. You not compelled to pay me what was known and agreed. But I must be compelled to tell you where you left your phone or to give it back when you drop it. Really>>???
Brian again jumps into the deep end insisting I would not bring the phone to the station and it is at my house. At that point I felt to not turn over the phone even after i told the officer i had it. Playing a few rounds of roulette and poker, the phone was pulled from my bag, sans the case. and that is how that remained in my possession.
I then lectured and cussed brian stone's ass in front of the sgt. who told him to hush and listen. I told him you messed with the wrong person. an obeah woman. you come to take my time and dare not pay. You dont find it odd you leave your expensive phone, the full price of the assignment for which you were balking to give me. You dont find any instruction there. ?? even after I gave it back and with the sgt and I talking, I said I should have kept the phone. Sell it. the sgt could not believe the smart man thing brian tried to pull.. he called him a fool and said but why would he thnk he could pull a fast one over you with a phd. that was amusing to me.
But lord look my crosses. just this afternoon I wrote all money ehnt good money
But i wanted you to know as many of you already do that Brain Stone is a thief, attempted theif, crook and smartman, and got ensared today with far much more in the balance than $500. I really do feel I was too nice.
And let me tell you something, people here talk as if all are to be in fear of the police. I am realizing, it might be just as I was royalty, wealthy and a grand priestess in previous ancient lives, I may have been a police too, or the authority comes to effortlessly. I do not consider anyone over me, and certainly no one to fear. So this talk of police and report and all this braggadocio, just so i went to get my purse to see who reaching the station first. Brian Stone was spared today too. Because on the way to the police I made one stop and one call. The call ws for my neighborhood mafia. the stop was for one of my neighborhood police partners. But he lucky Mark phone was dead when I called. And he real lucky. Despite it all , and no matter who working on my behalf and protection at all times, I am still a very nice honest person. And I need to check that. That additional assured $3500 would have done me wonders. it getting to a point where it seems I may best leave all attempts to any kind of work or operations with the plantation populace.
But i learned one thing clearly today....all money offered is not to be taken. All jobs presented no matter the need for money may not be best, and should not be taken. and it is possible for your spirit to have such a strong reaction as a resistance to nearing bad energy. I felt that so strongly. Brian Stone is a snake of the ugliest kind. Apologies to such sacred animals. He is a desecration to human beings and .you know the latter aint so laudable these days.
It was the Sgt who said to me that I probably had him petrified with all the information in his phone...i did not even think about that. The officer lauded me on how i managed the situation yes. He tell me "Buh you eh easy", laughing.
I pray for continued protection.. that word protection.. more for me to write on that
Carry on people. carry on? SmH
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