OK so to update what is going on. I was attacked and denied report. So I went else where and made the report. Tried to press charges and was told I had to wait for a detective to call me. So Godzilla calls me. Tells me my story was not the same as the attacker. Well, Dah. Then she goes on to say I have to take a polly to prove I'm not lying about the events. So I make an appointment to take the polly. I got up at five am for this crap. Note I sleep till noon. I get to the police station and got chewed up and dismissed. I was informed that my case was not important enough for a polly. I didn't want one any ways. So Godzilla twist everything I say and try's to make out like I'm making all this up. No, I'm not allowed to add in my written report how the cops hollered and threatened us. You know every one has a bad day. For me I get all the people having a bad day. I have to deal with crabby people. So this detective assumes sense I'm fat that pushing me around is OK. The guy admitted to putting his hands on me. You know I still have to take a polly. He's 6 foot I'm 5' 2 where's my rights. I'm female he is male. There's no even fight here. But yet he said he helped me to my car. Nope he bounced me off someone else's car. I. E. She got dents but no MIS Godzilla says dents don't mean chit. So if I was to get gang raped its my fault. I asked. She told me my word against there's. Whatever Godzilla lady your a meany. Not all women can out run and out jump men. Welcome to the real life. Ha
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