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There’s a thin line between love and hate

There’s a thin line between love and hate for real. Back in the cold 2014 I met a tall, dark, handsome Trinidadian named Robert Carl Plata. By January 2015 we were heating up the sheets and by the summer we had an erotic whirlwind romance. He told me that I was his one and only, he told me that he loved me, he introduced me to his mom, brothers and uncle. Our affection & love grew so quick, I should have known it was gonna be some bullshit. We worked together, we partied together, we spent time together and we traveled together. He convinced me to move into his apartment complex. I even got comfortable by November 2015 and decided it was ok to introduce him to my peoples so we both flew to North Carolina to meet my fabulous family. The stinky shit hit the fan 2 weeks after meeting my family. November 30, he said he would be busy for the evening so we’ll hook up in the morning. I decided to surprise him by knocking on his door while in my lingerie and he came out the door roughly pushing me backwards and saying you can’t come in. I was confused and we began to argue around the complex. He pushes me to the ground, steals my cell phone, runs off with my cell phone so I decide to go find out why I couldn’t enter his apartment. I go inside to find a half naked pale chick named Judy George Nathaniel sitting in her nightgown at the dinner table. I knew the time so I didn’t trip but I did tell her to please tell Robert Carl Plata to return my cell phone back to me. This coward punk Trini comes in and punches me in my eye. He punched me so hard that my wig flew off my head and I flew to the ground. Instead of just saying ok you caught me he decides to hurt me. He begins shouting at me threatening my life, threatening my job. I ran upstairs, got on Facebook and messaged my cousin Kesha to call 911. The police come & called the ambulance due to my eye turning red. He popped a blood vessel in my eye and my vision was blurry for the entire day. Fast forward to shorten this long story. December 17 at the warrant court hearing, Judge Monica Ewing dismisses the case because I entered his apartment without being invited and that is against GA law. I explained that is how we operated since we were dating. On top of that bullshit, Plata and his dumb cunt Judy lie under oath in court and say that I aggressively burst in his apartment and attacked Judy. Wow is all I can say. A week after court, Plata began knocking on my door, calling me, texting me, meeting me after to work to apologize and offer me some of his Trinidadian love making (Arrogant bastard). January 8 2016 Judge Pitts dismisses extending my restraining order and she didn’t even give a reason why. Again for the 2nd time coward Robert Carl Plata and his dumb cunt Judy George Nathaniel lied by saying I was attacking her. Judge Ewing and Judge Pitts are one of the reasons that women get killed every 2 minutes. No justice and this is why people take the law into their own hands. Punk Robert Carl Plata got away with destroying my cell phone, punching me in the eye, threatening my life, threatening my job, lying under oath in court. Dumb Judy George Nathaniel posts on Facebook that she has a wonderful man. I don’t think that idiot Judy realizes that Robert was dating the both of us and lying to the both of us but he’s not my problem anymore. Thank God this apartment complex is allowing me to move with no penalty. No legal justice and no work justice. Our job at the worlds greatest airline would not even help me. They refused to move me to another department and the jackass Human Resources chick had the nerve to say she doesn’t think he’ll hurt me at work. This is how people get killed at work dumb chick. Love sucks but I learned never trust a big booty Trinidadian man with a smile.

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