5/21/12

Dear Manfred Kammerer,

This website is my final and farewell site…dedicated to you. A week or so ago, I’d decided that I was done. Unfortunately, something inside of me told me that you were not. When my YouTube video was shut down, I felt as if you were beginning to see the error of your ways. That’s not good enough. I need to know that you will never do this to another employee, customer or otherwise.

You stripped me of five years of my life. I’m sorry that I have no value to you. Why are you preying on females who you do not believe deserve any better than eating cat food, while living under a bridge? Is that your version of charity? Ah, is it because you did not believe that I had the mental capacity to figure out what you had done to me? Maybe I did not know the laws pertaining to SEXUAL HARASSMENT in the WORKPLACE and of course, none of the managers at Classic Collision informed me. Wow, no sexual harassment training in an establishment owned by a SEXUAL PREDATOR! Imagine that!!!! Did anyone else see that coming?

I had a choice of allowing the stress of what you did to me to destroy my life or to throw your balls back into your court. Keep those things to yourself. We don’t want them.

You should have seen me for what I have survived, not a destitute female who YOU THOUGHT needed “AT LEAST ONE MORE SCUMBAG IN HER LIFE, WHO HAD NO USE FOR HER OTHER THAN WHAT WAS BETWEEN HER LEGS….BEFORE LIFE CHEWED HER UP AND SPIT HER OUT ONCE AND FOR ALL!” Mr. Kammerer, you should have spent five minutes paying attention to the fact that I have survived way worse than you. I danced with your idol, Satan, for 17 years. Three years after I’d finally escaped him, you dragged me back into the depths of HELL for an additional five years.

No one deserves what you did to me, you got it!