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08-05-2007 10:07 PM |
According to her live in boyfriend Turboface, TurboAngel engages in many offline illegal activities:
THE TRUTH ABOUT TURBOANGEL
As some of you may know, my girlfriend Anns? nickname on here is TurboAngel. She has a number of other real life aliases that she goes by as well, including Chloe and Amanda. ?Ann? is the enforcer/collector/driver for one of the largest prostitution rings in Greensboro, North Carolina, an operation called Belle?s Escorts which is boldly listed right in the Yellow Pages - yellowpages.com/sp/yellowpages/ypresults.jsp;jsessionid=PAEDYYDAMAPDTQFI21HRNWQ?t =0&v=2&s=1&q=Belles+Escorts&ci=Greensboro&st=NC&_ r equestid=548326 ? Her job is to transport the prostitutes to their clients and she checks out the man and collects the money. She has left hotel rooms suspecting the John was actually a cop, on a number of occasions. Their activities go beyond prostitution. They also deliver crack cocaine to regular clients when they are in town.
The head of this prostitution and drug distribution ring is named Lesley. She is an ex-prostitute herself and coordinates all activities from her apartment here in Greensboro. Every one of the prostitutes that Ann drives to their ?appointments? is a crack head and they are all ugly as sin. You?d figure that there would be a good looking one, there ain?t. Regardless, business is brisk and doesn?t show any sign of slowing down.
When we first moved down to Greensboro, NC, Ann attempted to commit suicide on two separate occasions, both times I called 911, and they took me away for ?domestic violence?, which was completely unfounded and the charged were dropped both times. The first time Ann tried hanging herself with a belt from the shower curtain which came crashing down, with her with it, she then got up and ran to the bedroom closet where she found the bar in there to be much strudier. She had to curl up her legs to get off the ground, but she did it. There she was all turning red in the face and I jumped in and tore the bar out and once again she came crashing down to the ground. The second incident was more dramatic. I woke up to here telling me that I was going to wake up next to a corpse. I walked out into the living room and there were pills scattered all over the floor. I called 911 once again, and once again I was taken away. At least this time she was taken away too, to a hospital, to have her stomach pumped. These are just two suicide attempts out of dozens throught the years, but they were the most dramatic. About a week or so ago, she was in suicide mode, but I learned my lesson, I wasn?t going to call 911 even if she was on fire. I heard her talking to Lesley very matter-of-factly telling her that our neighbor Larry has guns and that she has access to his house, but she did not know where he actually kept the guns. Just hearing her saying that so calmly gave me the chills. I am concerned that she may harm herself or myself with a firearm. I was going to tell Larry, but I haven?t yet. He?s in the dark as to what really happens here, with Ann?s job and all.
I have been enduring Ann?s aggressive behavior for years now, but recently the suicide threats, violent mood swings, and hard drug abuse has gotten completely out of control. In the last few days I have noticed her acting more suspiciously than ever. She has been making thinly veiled threats to me and having secret telephone conversations. I fear that she is up to no good and I could possibly be in some sort of danger. This is why I am writing this letter now, so there is documentation on what has been happening if I am unable to communicate it. I am going to entrust it to a friend that will deliver it to the proper authorities if something does happen to me.
Yours Truly,
Patrick Tither (Turboface)
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