NOT FOR KIDS. (Please Excuse My (…) language, but I’m feeling a little bit about me today.
On June 26, 2023 around 9:30 p.m., a scuffle happened right in front of my door. After a few drinks of liquor, the African American lady who is married to the White male got into a physical altercation with the Mexican young lady, who just recently moved in next door, to my wife and I.
Last week, upon the Mexican lady moving in, the African American lady offered this notion to my wife. “You better watch that bitch because she will try to steal your man. I’m gonna have that bitch out of here, she ain’t gonna take my man.” I was standing next to my wife, just listening.
Anita responded: I don’t need to worry about her, my man will speak to her by saying; hi, good morning, how are you doing, and that’s about it from my man. We ain’t like that.
So, this past Monday, around 9:30 p.m. an altercation was in full swing, right in front of my door. My wife stepped out, as I was in the shower, and noticed (I believe) a Mexican lady, the African American lady, and her husband shoving each other, right next to the balcony. It’s amazing no one fell to the ground. Cameras are situated throughout the premises, thanks to “Todd”, ENCLAVE’S new manager.
Now here is the (F..)ed up part of this.
While the three were wrapped up in this heated moment, her husband repeatedly asked my wife to “Call The Police.” Now, my wife who has helped many people over the years, as she has worked as an Administrative Law Advocate, followed this man’s instructions.
Upon arrival of the police officers, the husband who is married to the African American lady (so they tell us) disappeared. Was “NOT” standing next to his lady “AS A MAN SHOULD ”.
So, yesterday morning I noticed hostility in the African American lady’s voice when I informed her that my wife told me what had happened.
This woman told me, in a “PARTICULAR” kinda way, that “I didn’t tell Anita anything, how in the hell did she know I was being evicted? and she went into her room and slammed the door while doing so.
Later yesterday evening the husband (if that’s truly the case) decided he was going to have a conversation, while drunk again, with one of the people my wife is close friends with. This lady is also doing the responsible and respectable thing by raising her grandchildren too.
So, “I” approached this man in a very “RESPECTFUL” way, even including a fist bump. I then asked this (M..)en drunken fool, “Why are you people mad at my wife? You instructed my wife to call the police, not once, but several times.”
This dumb (M..F)er told me “I did not tell her to do that.” This (M..F)er is now lying on my wife and I’m just not feeling that (S..)
So, I then went on to ask that (B..S)ered “Why did you leave your wife standing “ALONE” when the police arrived? See if it was my wife, you can believe we would have been “CONNECTED” at the (F..)en hip together when they arrived. Where was your (A..) when your wife needed you most.
And then I walked his (A..) back to his (M..F)ing room. That (M..F)er was a man when he put his hands on that Mexican lady, but I didn’t see that (M..F)er put his hands on me.
And while I was walking this (M..F)er back to his room he stated “Yeah, go back in there and take care of them babies. Go back in there.”
Since I know that (M..F)er and his lady are reading this. I want you to know, “You are (F..K)en right, I am going to take care of my granddaughters as long as I am (F..K)en alive, and I will (F..K)en destroy any (M..F)er who tries to (F..K) with their lives.
Now, today while walking my dog, this (M..F)er directed his thoughts to me, to inform me that management could “NOT” put him out right now, “I am going to be here a little longer, so we need to figure it out” You and your wife are “SNITCHES.”
I RESPONDED: (M..F)er you should “NOT” be talking to me at all. You’re getting the (F..K) out of here today.
This dumb drunk (M..F)er is so (F..K)en stupid he did not realize “ENCLAVE” has cameras in every corner of this complex. They witnessed in “REAL (F..K)en TIME” everything those (F..K)en drunks were and are doing that evening and daily.
THE (F..K)en CAMERA IS A SNITCH (B..T)ch – MY WIFE CALLED AT YOUR (F..K)en REQUEST.
I am going to tell you, our reader something.
I come from (F..K)en hell. I was raised in it, and lived in it all my life. I’ve been forced by “certain” “FAMILY” members to live on these “LOW (M..F)en hanging vines. To those “CERTAIN” family members who helped place me here, I want you to know, soon I will be sending you a (F..K)en “WRECKING BALL”. This vine that I am hanging onto, is barely holding, as I have spent the past 6-years dwelling in these (M..F)en holes.
While hanging from this (S..) of a vine, I am grasping my wife, sons, and granddaughters while trying to reach a more stable part of this (S..)ty ass vine.
Right now, I don’t need anything else on this (F..K)en vine, as I am depending on this piece of shitty vine, for just a short while longer.
I’m not the kinda (M..F)er who raps about where I came from. “I AM THE (F..K)en BOTTOM. IF YOU SEE ME, THEN YOU ARE HERE TOO.
I’ll NEVER SEE THE TOP. BUT WHILE I’M DOWN HERE, NO (M..F)er IS GOING TO (F..K) OVER ME NOR MY FAMILY.
I live in the same hole the rest of us “POOR” folks live in.
The “BEST” thing we have going on here at the ENCLAVE is the “NEW” MANAGEMENT. They are “NOT” taking any more of this “shit.” We have real people, in this real world, struggling to do the best we can to be a viable part of society.
So, for those who wish to come to the Enclave, you are welcome, but remember I have granddaughters here now, and even though they are dwelling at the bottom with me, I want them to know, they have rights to be happy in this world no matter where they live. I worked hard all my life, and I have paid my dues to live anywhere in the United States.
Even though we live on a piss poor ass vine, I want them to be happy.
Most (F..)up part of this, is just 2 weeks ago they came to “”MY“ door and asked me to “TYPE” out a letter they needed to send to “OLIVE GARDEN”
Why?
Because of several reasons, one being a drunk. Since the handwritten letter was given to me to (TYPE) out for them, and now in my possession, I will share it with you.
You will notice where I did begin to offer up “VERBIAGE” changes, until I got to the drinking part. “CUP OF ALCOHOL” part, I left that “ALL” the same. I then sent it to them and explained “PERSONALLY” to her “husband” that “I found it difficult to rewrite some of this as I have personally driven her to work smelling like a liquor store covered up with makeup.”
That (M..F)er said “I know” and laughed. (READERS, PLEASE READ THIS ATTACHED NOTE, AS IT BELONGS TO ME NOW) – CLICK HERE – OLIVE GARDEN.
If you ever need to reach me “I’m always available” and feeling some kinda way these days.
My 7 children would always ask me. “Dad, why don’t you have any friends?”
I RESPONDED: I don’t need friends, I have a wife and 7 children, that’s all the friends a man like me needs.
A (M..F)er like me, is here for one reason, and one (F..K)en reason only. “TO SERVE AND PROTECT MY FAMILY”.
I don’t want them to see what “HELL” really looks like, because I know, I’ve lived in it, and I grew up in it and acquired a lot of hurt and pain in it. Not long ago, I was bathing at the river in Pueblo, Co. That’s a glimpse of the shit I come from.
(M..F)er gonna lie to my wife and call her and I a snitch.
I’m here at this (M..F)en bottom part of the vine and I ain’t gonna let “NO” (M..F) weaken this (F..K)en vine as right now, it is my lifeline. I dealt with this shit last summer when some (M..F)er wanted to keep calling me “BOY” until I had to let him know “I AM (F..K)en done.
Just because I’m here, and nice, and respectful to people, doesn’t mean “ANYONE” is going to run over my ass. Those “CHILDHOOD” beating days are long (F..K)en gone. I’m feeling about myself at this “OLD” (F..K)en age now.
It’s a real “BITCH” when a (M..F)er like me, have to struggle to hang on to a (F..K)en “POOR” man’s dangling vine, all while dealing with ignorance by (M..F)ers sitting next to me, on their poor ass vine. This is the “POOR” man’s strategy to (F..K) over another “POOR“ man. “SNITCH THIS BITCH.” You are speaking to (F..K)en hell, – “THAT’S ME!” (M..F)er.
Anita Williams, Owner
Householddealz.com
Please Be Safe Everyone!