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  • Report:  #623737

Complaint Review: Bonnie Mehlinger - Revere Massachusetts

Reported By:
Douglas - Cambridge, Massachusetts, U.S.A.
Submitted:
Updated:

Bonnie Mehlinger
193 Rice St. Revere, Massachusetts, United States of America
Phone:
617-286-7474
Web:
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This is a story of how I was misled, cheated, and ultimately driven to destitution and ruin. Bonnie Mehlinger is by no means the sole instigator of these torrid events, but at the same time I cannot excuse her~~ she was a notable constituent, and a powerful negative force, as I tried to keep my business alive. Her lies, manipulation, and tactics of subversion rank second to none in all the licentious trash I stepped in over the course of my fifty, mainly painful and downtrodden, years of life on this planet.

I had worked with Bonnie for a few years before I had a dreadful medically based incident in the hallway of an intolerant client who would not heed my warnings about an intestinal problem, and he paid the consequences. At that time, Bonnie had a manager by the name of John, who fired me upon hearing of this mishap.

About a year and a half later, Bonnie called to tell me that she had dismissed this abusive manager, and offered me a job at her new office in East Cambridge as a rental broker. Out of work at the time, I seized the opportunity. This was May, 2005.

In July, 2005, I bought up a magnificent property in Wellfleet, Cape Cod, from the bank who was days away from foreclosing upon it. It was in a divorce estate, and I was good friends with the husband. $600,000 cash~~ no whiffs, spam, or cigarette butts. A recent appraisal had come in at $940,000 for the LOT ALONE:-- Indian Neck, Wellfleet, 57,000 square feet, with deeded rights to a half-mile long inland beach, 2 tennis courts, and general landscaping services, @ $300/year. The house was a mess, though I planned to renovated it and sell the following year.

Enter Bonnie Mehlinger. I had just taken a rental brokerage position with her in Cambridge, so she asked me to focus upon her office, as she focused upon my newly found paradise on Cape Cod. She had a Brazilian contractor who spoke no English:- I speak fluent French and respectable German, but this did pose a problem. This person went down to Wellfleet three times, wrote an estimate of $25,000 for a small amount of work he could do, and Bonnie asked me to pay half up front. I wrote her a check in the amount of $12,500.
This guy was supposed to show up the next day to start working. A Home Depot delivery truck had gotten hung up, but there was plenty of work that this guy, and his crew, [none of whom spoke English,] could do. The foreman at least spoke a little bit of English, and I told him what to do. The lower level of the house had taken on mold, due to a mid-winter malfunctioning water tank explosion. This was August, not March. I instructed him to open all the windows on that lower level, wear face masks, [which I supply, if needed,] and demo the entire lower level. "Trash everything" is what they were instructed to do. When I say "gut job," that means don't stop for anything short of exterior walls, interior [structural load] bearing members, and things like the floor joists, window and door frame headers, or lolipoles [small, circular supports made of solid steel, usually put in to shore up stresses of settling, increased weight above, or geological changes.]
In this case, no structural, bearing member, or geological factors were involved. The foundation was perfectly intact, and under no extraneous stresses of and kind. It was as perfect in 2005 as it was in 1967, when the house was built. Despite questionable topography, not once had the basement ever taken on water. Whoever built the place back in 1967 knew d**n well what they were doing!-:)* Its design, engineering, and construction were every bit as good as anything that any builder could produce today.

Three drives down from Somerville to Wellfleet and back, and these jackasses didn't do a lick of work. My friend Michael, from whose divorce estate I had purchased the property, had been previously advised as to what I wanted the men to do, once they arrived on site. He put me on the phone with the foreman, who complained that they were still waiting on a delivery truck from Home Depot, which was late. I said OK, go start the downstairs demo. A fresh, empty 40-yard dumpster was sitting in the yard, waiting to be filled. They refused to work, sat around for an hour or so drinking beer and smoking cancer styx, then left. The third time was a total no-show; the foreman had drunk himself into the hospital, and was deported back to Brazil. Thanks, Bonnie.

It was costing me $300 a day to carry this property. My primary contractor, who had done six projects for me here in Cambridge, stepped in and picked up the ball. Early 2006; I had two oyster beds, which were obliterated during a terrible storm just the month before. [This same disaster also obliterated my parents' prized apple tree, in Vermont.] Winds over 90 MPH turned my rooftop cinder blocks into death sentences, and along comes 3 feet of snow during February. I couldn't get in there, even with a 4-wheel drive Infiniti FX-45 [new snow tires, too.]

Of the initial $12,500 I gave Bonnie to start the project, she did return $10,000 of it to me after her drunken, hospitalized, illegal alien head contractor was deported back to Brazil.
The other $2,500 was supposed to pay for an order of glass tile, from her supplier in Watertown. She showed me a receipt, and I asked the vendor to ship the tile directly to my address on Cape Cod; Michael would sign for it.
Weeks went by, and the tile never showed up. I finally drove over the the Watertown tile gallery, and asked what happened to my $2,500. They told me that Bonnie placed the order, but never paid for it. Sound familiar???? That $2,500 of mine went straight up her son's nose.

November, 2005. Bonnie's drug-addicted son Scott, and controlling daughter Rebecca, were controlling not only her business, but also her household. Scott wrecked up her Mercedes, and she begged and pleaded with me to pay for the repairs. She said there was a condo under agreement~~ that was true, but I didn't see nickel one. Next, her drug addicted son Scott [for whom she had bought a $38,000 the year before, YEAH!, he graduated from high school,] "decided" he might go back to college, so she begged me again to advance $2,000 TO U-MASS, so that he could start classes that January.

He never attended one single class.

I sued Bonnie Mehlinger in 2007, under three separate actions in small claims court.

These were:--

$2,500 for the balance of my deposit for her derelict contractor to work on my home in Wellfleet. Her son, Scott-- had put it up his nose.

$1,750+- for repairing her Mercedes SUV, that Scott had smashed up, high on drugs.

$2,000 for the tuition payment I made on her son's behalf~~ to start a semester of school where he didn't attend one single class.

There was also a smaller suit for two real estate commissions Bonnie owed me, for apartments I had rented in the fall of 2005. Her estranged, silent business partner did pay me in full, so I dismissed that particular action. I conducted one of these rentals entirely in French; I am 100% fluent in this, and several other foreign languages.

In court, I won on all three cases.
Here comes the real show of who Bonnie Mehlinger is:--

During a court recess, she demanded that I drop all the actions against her; if I would not, she first threatened, and then tried for real, to call my wife, to tell her that I was having an affair with a drug addicted woman, and had been supporting this person for a period of no less than five years.
Bonnie Mehlinger left this exact message upon my voice mail, and I have it on tape. It may be illegal to record a conversation without both parties' consent in the state of Massachusetts, but when you leave a message on an answering device, you ALREADY KNOW that you're being recorded, and under the law, this both conveys assent to the recording, and makes it admissible in a court of law..........

I HAVE THE TAPE, AND SEVERAL BACK-UP COPIES.

The magistrate wouldn't allow me to play it in open court, though all of the lawsuits I filed against this creature were found in my favor. She paid $2,000 piecemeal of the judgements totaling roughly $5,200, then stopped paying when I filed complaint with the Greater Boston Real Estate Board. They couldn't link my grievance a with specific real estate transaction, so found that this matter doesn't fall within their jurisdiction.

I shall close in stating that no one, not even Bonnie Mehlinger, deserve to have been subject to the violent home invasion that she, her daughter, and friends, were subject to on July 5, 2008. Eric Morale will die in prison, and if he were actually sorry for his actions that early summer morning, he would reveal the identity of his accomplice. If I were Bonnie Mehlinger, her daughter, or any of the other young girls violated that day, I could consider accepting an apology from Eric Morale if, and only if, he should feel fit to bring his fellow filth to face the same justice he has.....

Meanwhile, doing business of any kind with Bonnie Mehlinger, is asking to get ripped off. She is a crook.


5 Updates & Rebuttals

Bonnie Mehlinger

Revere,
Massachusetts,
United States of America
Enough is Enough

#2REBUTTAL Owner of company

Sat, February 05, 2011

I have just been told about this report. I have read all of them. This is outrangeous. I don't know where to start. Douglas Pratt is a very sick man. None of this is true. Let me start by saying I got a call from this man saying he had been fired by a very large realtor in Cambridge because of having many incidents of incontinence while showing apartments. He told me that he was under medical treatment and no agency who give him a job. I decided to take a chance and give him a job,out of the goodness if my heart.

After finding out that this was not trueI fired him. He then keep showing up in my office asking me if he could just use my computer for his work on his house project. This house down the cape was acquired from his friend Dr. Michael Becker. He is a level 3 sex offender accused of molesting his own children. He was in the middle of a divorce and Doug took over the house for him, after getting out of jail. He asked me if I knew of a contractor to help him. I recomended Gerald Azevedo. He is a citizen of the United States of America,and was never deported to Brazil. This is insaneHe wasgiven a$2500 deposit for work to be done on the house. He bought materials, and commmuted from Cambridge to the Cape many times. He quit the job,because when he was there he found Mr.(previously) Dr. Becker and Mr. Pratt, and his girlfrienddrunk.

I don't know why my son Scott is even mentioned here, but my son was injured in prep school at a hockey game and became addicted to pain medication in his jr year of high school. He was treated in Minnesota at Hazelton Rehab.He was not even around when Doug says that this happened. I never even looked at a condo in Boston,let alone close on it.He never applied or went to U-Mass. He went to Suffolk University in 2005.My car payment at he time was$424 plus changewhich is really none of anyones business,but I would like to set the record straight. My house was never bought for me by my brother,who doesn't live in N.Y.C. It was left to me and my children when my mother died. My daughter Rebecca was 13 years old when he said that she was controlling my business. I find that a little hard to believe, as would anyone else. My business partner at the time was Antonia Shelzi who was and still is a very large drug dealer. I knew that she was in the past and after spending time in Framingham State Prision, she told me that she wasn't doing it anymore,but that was not true.I haven't had anything to do with her because of that,not because of Doug or whatever else anyone may think.

Dougs wife, Enid,who I had met many times prior to this incident is a lovely woman. I did call her because I found out that Doug was having an affair with a woman who was a drug addict,habitual gambler,andmany other things that were draining his money. It is not anything to do with me.

Doug decided to sue me for all of these things.I paid him $2000 of which I previous paid him back, but I had no reciept so I got scammed. I am a very honest person. I have neverchanged any leases or whatever he says that I did. I have landlords that have been with me for many years. Not only have they been with me for many years,they uses me exclusively because I do a very good job for them. I don't do business with landlords that don't take care of there tenants. Therefore I have an excellant reputation and clients that have used me many times over.

The slander in this report is unacceptable. The fact that Doug speaks many languages is of no consequence since he is always drunk.Last but not least the mention of the home invasion in my home is disgusting that he would even mention it. Doug you are a very disturbed person. This is not human. DO NOT ever contact me or my family again.


Douglas

Cambridge,
Massachusetts,
U.S.A.
Latest update~~

#3Author of original report

Thu, December 09, 2010

Nothing notable has transpired since I last posted here.


Perhaps Bonnie and Scott Mehlinger don't realize that I lost everything in 2007:-- the Cape Cod property, my home in Cambridge, and my entire life savings and net worth. $3 million down the tubes, and Bonnie was an important constituent of that ruin. As my life crumbled, she sat by and did nothing~~ indeed, it was AFTER both houses had been forclosed that we had our first hearing in Cambridge [Middlesex County] Court, where she made that call to my 86 year old wife. Hard of hearing, and with Alzheimer's, it's a small miracle she never had to hear that voice mail. I have it on tape, and will be glad to play it for anyone who doubts my integrity here.

I advanced the $2,000 for Scott to go back to school because I still trusted Bonnie-- she asserted that he was was in rehab, and documented that she had a condominium under agreement for sale. Both of these assurances were indeed true, but Scott went back to the dope, never attended school, and Bonnie paid me nothing after the condo she had brokered closed title. This was October-December of 2005.

The home invasion of July 2006 made front page news in both of Boston's biggest newspapers, the Globe and the Herald. It was also plastered all over television for weeks following the incident. Details abound on the Internet as well, so my making a mention of it here is of little consequence compared to the publicity this case has already received, regardless of venue.

No longer am I prosperous or financially secure. In court, Bonnie told the magistrate she was on food stamps. I believe that to be a lie. I'm on food stamps now, and if we have another court appearance, I shall document this as irrefutable fact.

Bonnie pays no rent or mortgage. She does pay $1,300 a month for her Mercedes, an amount still higher than my rent and all utility expenses combined. The $38,000 Ford Mustang was bought brand new for Scott when he finished high school. Without being licensed, and with no experience in apartment brokerage, Bonnie sent him out with the best clients for showings, did all the paperwork, and paid him commissions many times what I made working in that office. He wrecked up the Mustang, then damaged his mother's Mercedes as well. My 20+ years of experience, Harvard degree, and the several languages I speak played sad second fiddle to Scott and his new Mustang. The d**n car didn't last very long, that's for sure! Neither did all the $$$$ she gave him..

5 years ago, $3,200 wouldn't have made much difference in my quality of life. Today, it would be a Godsend. I could perhaps start a business, pay off debt, and advance in this world once again. At age 50, my credit is ruined; all assets are gone, and I don't see any viable future for myself, other than welfare and despair. Her son said "F**K off" in his last response to my complaint; it's right here in this thread.

Next step is Ripoffrevenge.com. I've also been in contact with several other parties, all bearing evidence similar to my own, chomping at the bit to call their victimization to public attention, and obliging Bonnie to answer for her debauchery. I want her to compensate me now, and later on she can contend with everyone else from whom she has stolen....  If she comes clean now, I'll shut up and go away. If not, I intend to assist all others in any capacity I can to recover from her as they rightfully should.

Happy Holidays....



Douglas

Cambridge,
Massachusetts,
U.S.A.
Setting the record straight~~

#4Author of original report

Wed, December 01, 2010

Bonnie Mehlinger is in contempt of court, for failing to pay the the remaining $3,200 in court judgments outstanding against her.


I mention the home invasion because it was not a random event; Bonnie was targeted specifically by the girlfriend of a new drug associate of Scott Mehlinger, who brought the two of them into Bonnie's house a few days before this home invasion took place.
 
In the wee morning of July 5, 2006, this woman had the misfortune to encounter her dope suppliers in Boston's Combat Zone. At gunpoint, the two men demanded that she direct them to her apartment in Roslindale. Knowing that she would probably be killed if she couldn't pay the drug dealers off, she led them directly to Bonnie Mehlinger's glass palace on Revere Beach. Scott was not home, and during the investigation, no evidence or allegations indicating his direct involvement surfaced, and I don't believe that he played any direct role in this ghastly incident. I must, however, state that it is by virtue of association with this newly found fellow druggie, and by extension, that of the new friend's girlfriend, that Bonnie Mehlinger's household was targeted for the unspeakable violence which took place early that summer morning.

Scott.... I know you had nothing to do with it, but guess what???? A man is known by the company he keeps, and this time, it came back to terrorize those you love most. I am very sorry that this had to happen; think about that long and hard the next time you're about to steal from your mother, other family members, or someone like me. Bonnie still owes me $3,200. I want my money~~ then I'll indicate here that she has come clean. I'll shut up and go away.
You want to see the fallout??? of which Bonnie was a detractor?? No, she wasn't the cause of my financial ruin, though in ascribing to her 10% of the fallout, she dropped an atom bomb or two on my world of prosperity.. www.ficovictims.com shows more.

Cheating on one's wife is not nice, even if she has Alzheimer's disease and is severely debilitated. Bonnie never knew or even met her, and it was NOT by moral virtue that she attempted to tell my elderly wife that I was involved with someone else; in fact, Bonnie couldn't even keep track of the facts...........
Money alone was Bonnie's motivation for leaving that voicemail....
Bonnie Mehlinger is subservient to her children. She is the scum of the Earth; le rebut de la terre; Der Erdetschwein. The license plate on her car is SCM. She has a $1,300 car payment, which is more than my rent and all utilities combined. She lies in court.

It is not my contention that Bonnie was intent upon usurping the Cape Cod estate I had bought no more than a few weeks after I went back to work for her. At first, perhaps her intentions were sincere, but this quickly fell by the wayside once her teenage son and daughter took complete control of Cambridge Realty Associates at work, and the Mehlinger household at home. Scott had access to all the company's funds, and drained all the money out/up his nose, as soon as commissions came in. Bonnie lied constantly to both landlords and tenants, making false representations as to pet policies, dates of occupancy, terms and conditions of leases and other tenancy agreements I wrote myself [alterations were penned in over the entries I wrote using GBREB software to ink my deals.] Cambridge Realty Associates started getting sued, left and right, inside-up, and outside-down. Bonnie's silent partner withdrew from the partnership, and dissolved the corporate entity to which they were both party. That lady paid me in full for two rental transactions, albeit nearly two years after the fact, but this the best she could do, as the corporation itself was tied up in litigation. This lady has dignity and compassion, plus she didn't want me naming her as party to the actions I filed against Bonnie in court, in 2007. One of these rentals was done entirely in French, with a client who spoke very little English. I'd like to see Bonnie do that. In addition, I also speak German~~ with minimal assistance, I can complete most of the real estate paperwork, conduct showings, and translate/interpret across that language barrier as well.

I graduated from Harvard in 1990, with my last two years on full scholarship. Take a look at yourselves, Bonnie and Scott~~ with Rebecca trailing behind. More than once and more than twice, I lost deals at the office because Bonnie lied to me, and to our clients, about things such as pet policies, dates of occupancy, parking spaces, washer and dryer access, storage, common area utility expenses, etc... ad nauseum, Latine barfomnibus, etccc.. the cops showed up at the office, remember? There's a standing bench warrant out there now for Bonnie on my judgments; if she gets stopped, and the police are doing their jobs, that translates into a night in jail and appearing before a magistrate in the morning. You both are comfortably loaded. Comply with the court order, and send the remaining $3,200 of the judgments outstanding against you, and we can all wash our hands of this for the New Year... OK? If you love your mother, do it sooner rather than later.

Comply, and I do indicate here [and anywhere else I may have posted,] and you need never hear from me again. Please be sensible~ I'll expect payment in full by the end of the year, OK?
Thank you.



ANONOMOUS

WINTHROP,
Massachusetts,
United States of America
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#5UPDATE EX-employee responds

Fri, November 26, 2010

First off let me just say even if Ms. Bonnie Mehlinger was as demeaning as you say , you are just as bad by even exposing her on this report. I wil start back in 2005, buying a home is no easy task especially when remodeling is involved. Hiring someone you didn't know nor seen a portfolio from, better yet WAS NOT LEGAL is on your own shoulders. Bonnie did not shove a knife down your throat and tell you to have your house remodeled by this certain contractor.

As an adult you should know if it's not legal , IT PROBABLY WILL IN THE LONG RUN CATCH UP TO YOU. YOU STEAL - you are punished.

 Hence IL ( not ) LEGAL ( allowed by law ).

 As a reliable source , Ms. Bonnie Mehlinger never pried her eyes upon your Cape Cod Estate - I don't even think she has ever once been to the Cape in the past decade. At the time Ms. Mehlinger was working with a certain contracter but she was not a partener, her tactics were not to ruin your home. Whoever this drunken Brazilian partner was , i'm sure she wasn't telling him or his workers to sit on their a*s . His mistakes were not just faulted on you but probably her and others as well. The term " you are never alone ". I cannot defend her on the $2,500 that went missing for the tile , but I will say this. At the time if their was a family defaulted situation where her son needed to be taken care of YOUR TILES were probably not as important as her son. Her son never wrecked her vehicle, and even if he did a Mercedes Benz costs more then $1,700 to fix. And if he has his own $38,000 vehicle, ( which the vehicle he owned was not worth that indicated amount ) , why would use his mothers? " A fool and his money are soon parted " This is where this comes in - if you KNEW her son was getting high WHY  would you agree to send him back to school ?

As knowing who " Bonnie Mehlinger " is , you don't . Rebuttling by leaving a voicemail is called defense . If you were cheating on your wife then shame on you, who is the liar ? Remeber something business is business , nobody said business was about friends it's a survival of the fittest , and you clearly have no experience on how to do so.

The house invasion is not relevant to your civil actions and slander to Ms. Bonnie Mehlinger. It is in reality NONE absolutely none of your business. " I could consider accepting an apology , should  have given up." NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS . Did anyone ask you for an opinion on what happened that day ? It makes me suspicious to know why you would have commented on such a particular event during the time of your hatred and conflict with Ms. Bonnie Mehlinger. If this document was a persusuasion to how much of a " SCUMBAG " Bonnie was why would you even comment on such a tragic event ?

 

On the family and " Glass Palace "-

Her son is a past drug abuser. People do not choose to be addicts it chooses them . The support of loved ones gets them away from addiction and for a promising future with praise and realization of the wrong done in the past . Your article which was now obviously read by Mr. Scott Mehlinger is nothing but a mere glimpse into his past of time he was getting " high ". I don't think Mr. Mehlinger would have chose to spend your tile money on drugs, even though his addiction was not even the illegal narcotic of Cocaine. It is known that Mr. Mehlinger may not be the saint of this century but he has a focus on what counts the most , his family. Scott with pride, strength and preserverance will take on after his mother with a sucessful business.

Her brother and their financial transactions are not fr the public eye,neither is his salary.

Her daughter Rebecca will also do the same and become sucessful.

People's personal lives should not be exposed on the internet. I understand you may have hardships now but we all do. This woman has been through a house fire, a home invasion, as well as a close to dear death. Enyet life is what you make it , and $3,500 is not going to change your life. In other words....

 

F * * K  O F F


Douglas

Cambridge,
Massachusetts,
U.S.A.
Bonnie Melhlinger still at it; update, corretions and blackmail tape transcript here:

#6Author of original report

Tue, November 09, 2010

First of all, there is a mistake I should correct; the home invasion took place on July 5, 2006, NOT in 2008. Details about this incident can be found using most search engines.


I got a telephone call last night from Bonnie's son Scott, who apparantly came across my initial report just recently. He asked me why I posted in the first place; I told him to ask his mother, and hung up on him. She is still in contempt of court for not paying that remaining $3,200 in judgements against her, after not showing up at our last appointed hearing. I filed a request for summary process on basis of default, which was granted at once. A bench warrant has been issued for her arrest; a letter to this effect was sent by the court, but in order to actually drag her back in, I was told it would cost $400 for a local sheriff or constable to drive out to Revere and have her arrested. This I cannot afford, and even if I could, all she would do is perhaps spend one night in jail, and then cry poormouth in the morning.

Bonnie Mehlinger has a brother in New York City who is very wealthy. He bought her $1 million glass palace on the waterfront in the Point of Pines section of Revere, to prevent anyone with court orders against her from attaching this property.
She drives a Mercedes Benz, and her $1,300 car payment is more than my current rent and ultility expenses, combined.

The last time I called Bonnie, a few months ago, it was my intention to play the tape for her over the phone, but she hung up on me immediately.

I'm now going to transcribe the tape verbatim, onto this web site. To protect my wife I'll indicated the use of her name by [wife,] in brackets. Bonnie also has a continuous sniffle, which she attributes to allergy and an ongoing sinus problem. I'll notate each one in [brackets] as I transcribe the tape from voice to text.

Behold Bonnie Mehlinger, in all her glory! I quote:--

"Hi [wife,] this is Bonnie. Um, I just wanted to call you and tell you I'm in court with Doug here, and [snort,] you know, and this is really horrible. Ah, such as this a 
sordid [section, sic.] made up, ah, [snort] of derision furnished to [garble] to make him stop [snort.] He has a problem, um, supporting his girlfriend's drug habit [snort,] ah, a problem I sometimes over the past, I don't know, four or five years [snort,] and he's taking it out on me [snort,] and, um, I honestly don't know what to tell you; um, it's so late and out of context, and, ah, I really wish you would try to talk some sense into him, because the next of [flight akon, sic.] outside of the county [hiccup,] I'll ask you [cough, cough,] ah, to have him committed for mental illness, and perjury and so on. Keep [premonition sic,] [snort,] advise him [snort.] Thank you."

I have access to professional transcriptionists, and this is the best they could make of it. This recording was left on my home answering machine; my wife was there, but is also hard of hearing, and probably had the television playing so loudly, she couldn't hear the telephone ring. The hearing took place in December, 2007, at an hour when she would have been watching Price is Right, between 11 AM and noon.

Bonnie couldn't talk straight on the phone, in person, or in court. She STILL refuses to pay me the remaining $3,200 of the judgements I have outstanding against her.

These are the facts, by which I swear. A digital audio file of her extortion voice mail is available upon request, and am by far not the only victim of her crookedness and deceptions.

Once I make this posting, it becomes intellectual property of ripoffreports.com, our gracious host. It is now a matter of public record, which I cannot retract.

If you repay the money you and your son stole from me, complying with court order, I shall be happy to indicate that the matter has been settled on this web site, and any other venue where I may post and publicize who and what you are, as a professional thief, and one of the most disgraceful examples of human depravity I have even had the misfortune in life to enounter. You may send checks or money orders to my post office box in Cambridge.

Those who live in glass castles should not throw stones. Get it??

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