Offshore Drilling - one type
In Wooster, Ohio, I got divorced, and was terrified of what would occur in my life. My husband, Jerry Lee Bauer, was from Wooster, Ohio when I filed for divorce based on abuse. We have one son named Justin Jeremy Bauer, who was born on December 31, 1982 and who is now a missing person. I filed for divorce in Wooster, my then ex-husband's hometown area. We were married for 16 years. I hired Susanne Waldon, Esq. as my divorce lawyer, and she stood at the back of the court room when we got divorced, and would not beg a divorce settlement for me, an affected spouse, as part of a sadistic joke,. In Ohio I could not file a misconduct charge against the bitch.
My ex husband decided to leave me there in Wooster,, Ohio after an adequate amount of trouble was stirred up with the local "Crime Buddies". He left and was supposed to be picked up by his brother Ken Bauer, Senior, and told me "Ha, ha, too bad. You cannot come with us, because we are no longer married. This occurred after I was there to help him maintain his job because he was in a wheelchair and worked at Colfor Industries in Malvern, Ohio. Our son Justin was also there. This was our family. Our family then broke up because this was funny. One week before this ex-spouse left my son left and was supposed to go to Conway South Carolina. His dad was supposed to go to Bunnell, Florida. I before this tried to find employment, and was able to find only temporary employment. After this ofccurr3d, also. I eventually received checks in the mail which were from him. Crooks in that community would not cash the checks, period, because this was also part of harassment. Then , after about a year, a gang of blacks showed up to rob me because this was "Offshore Drilling" also, but this was supposed to include with some of these blacks, a sexual assault component. After this abuse by this gang occurred, I complained, and someone filed a complaint about me living there. They then decided to rob me, which was part of a 'joke' This to me was not funny but was terrorism. When I called my mother for help, she said "Too bad - this is tough love". This sister, Cheryl who was lazy and would not work when we were in high school and whom I had to buy a padlock to keep out of my bedroom when I was in high school was not in dire straits like this. she would not return my calls. She and these goons wanted to keep me in chronic abuse and pain. This group overall is extremely sadistic.
Currently, My fiance, John Drilling, who provides a room for both of us to live in, who was supposed to help me to get a job as a cab driver, refused to do so. Instead, I was supposed to be 'like his wife' he said, although we were never married. This is a current problem, because I am a good driver, although I was not able to get a job driving a cab for Acme Cab here in Columbus, I currently have an expired driver's license, because of "Offshore Drilling". I think crooks were using that also to terrorize me. I am supposed to be the problem, not the terrorists. I would prefer to not be tied into their areas, based on how they act. At some point in time, they wanted to pull in a whore, who worked in a strip club here in Columbus, and was a cocaine junkie as a cab driver, I hear. This is more abuse. I would like to move to another city, where the people like me, and not be constantly hassled by this practice of "Offshore Drilling".
Crooks also came after our luggage which was stored in Louisville, Kentucky and wanted to assume my identity after they robbed me in Wooster. They sabotaged cars that I had, including an old Ford Taurus I bought in Wooster, which was the only car that they would sell me, only with cash added and my better car used as a trade in. This is more "Offshore Drilling". I still have no car. I hate to have to depend on this fiance, who resents having to support me, but he fell through when it came to getting me a job with the cab company. I never received my hub or police salary either, during the time I was online. The point is that the 'crime buddies' were apparently enabling crooks to use my identity, I complained about this many times, and local agencies were not able to help me. I then field a complaint in another state, that was related to this harassment - aka white slavery housing and Mr. Drilling.
Harassment, terrorism, abuse, and sexual harassment was part of what I have had to endure during this time. Also, Mr Drilling does not like "outsiders" and does not want me to have any friends. The point was that thanks to this goon alley group, I can now either live like this or live at a Women's shelter, which in Columbus, is another hazing/harassment entity. This is all "Offshore Drilling".
Go-Go Lizzie, a Teamsters crime daughter, is someone whose 'live sex-on-stage show I saw with my ex-husband here in Columbus, Ohio. Go-go Lizzie was supposed to be a star and model so started using cocaine which was sold at the strip club, (which used to be just north of Schottenstein's North here in Columbus. Go go Lizzie did not dance, sing, or do much besides take off he clothes and rib her vagina against a stationary metal floor to ceiling pole on the stage. My husband and I saw her act once. Then, the woman kept coming to AA to harass people there because, according to her, she was so pretty and wanted to be a model, but was stuck at that job, yet kept going back to work. She was one of the whores who sobbed and cried and got people who were not tied into this strip club involved in her life. She was a Teamster's factory daughter and part of Organized Crime. I was mortified to see her back, and knew that this was another bitch who showed up to continue trouble. More "Offshore Drilling".
I hate to be a crybaby, but this is my life. This is why I try to think about and get involved in other things, and write about other things - to take my mind off of the reality of "Offshore Drilling".
Headline of the New York Times: November 29, 2010: Obama to Open Offshore Areas to Oil Drilling for First Time
http://www.nytimes.com/2010/03/31/science/earth/31energy.html
Something to think about!
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