June 25, 2017
Dear Mr. ,
This is a personal conversation not to be used at : What I believe I understood from yesterday is that A. Grenier or Green as I have called him has been fired. No more or
I had to start using because I was chased away from the store, and quite frankly it is a huge help to not have to drive all day just to go to a . What is not a huge help is having to on every single . I need this problem to stop!
I need to be deprogrammed! I want to be able to have products and not have to worry about glass, or metal, or cans, or anything outside of it being a good product. I need my good opinion to remain as it is. As I wrote earlier you would do something drastic too if you had been followed for years believing David was trying to keep you away – just to prove you were not a danger or threat in any way to David or anyone connected to him.
I am so upset about being used! I am so upset about being manipulated! I am so upset about that black-hole man! He owes me an apology – forever; however, I have no idea how that can happen when I do not wish to ever see him again! It is such an intrusion! It is such an assault on my good character. It is such an assault on my good character from both David and James. It is an open wound that cannot scab.
I need help. I need help in that it is so much easier buying products through . I got talked out of it as I was told I was being used as a guinea pig.
How do I get this fake tan off of me?
How do I get good lotion that will heal my dry skin?
How do I get my good WEN?
How do I get good food that I don’t have to dump down the drain as soon as it is ?
How do I get good without any alterations of any kind?!
How do I get to wake up and not have bags under my eyes that make me look older than I am?
A recollection: Sitting on the pavement reading a book on my lunch break because the breakroom had become an unfriendly place as all of TCS had taken a bad turn Alfredo walked up to me and asked if I needed a chair. He went on to say he had to mow his yard, so he hoped it rained instead. So, that he didn’t have to mow his yard. Half-heartedly, I replied politely. Because I knew it was David in disguise and it was literally painful to play along as if I didn’t really know him. I remember that and not for any game or anything else.
Can you imagine how unenjoyable it would be to go to and have be careful not to use one restroom or another or one walkway or another? I knew better than to use that restroom and now I have a bad bum – again. It is depressing to be treated in this way.
I’m running out of time again and I am not finished talking to you.