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| JOHNNY ALLEN PARKER Judge Parker Fraudulent, consummate Liar Paramount, California |
| 28th of Dec, 2011 by User525805 |
| I met Johnny in August 2009 – picked him up in his wheelchair outside Kaiser Hospital in Paramount. He started lying about his money, the Alma Foundation, his brush with the IRS and the money he was waiting for. He lied to me and all the members of my family – wrote up documents to save their homes, erase old problems with child support, misdemeanours, etc. He pretended to pay off my car, took me to BMW near Huntington Beach and pretended like he was going to buy me a new car because he smoked in mine. Said he had a Bentley, showed me pictures online of his house in Oakland, took me to a house he owned on Mulholland Drive and some apartments off Crenshaw where he was to collect back rent in November (around the same time he was to receive millions of back pay from IRS and state department – since he was still an active judge with a number and everything). He gave the number to my family members and said they could use it to get out of jail or jury duty. He was continually borrowing money from me and charging my family for his “services.†He talked incessantly to his “lawyer†John and his clerk, Gert about what was holding up his money and what was going on in the “Appellate Court†of Alameda County. He even so-called had a conversation with Obama and Biden about health care. We even drove to the Beverly-Hilton where he was supposed to introduce me to Michelle Obama – oh the lies never stopped. The whole thing culminated when he supposedly “got his money†and we drove to Bof A in LA where I intended to go in with him but couldn’t find a parking space. He wrote me a check for $31,000 which of course bounced. At the same time, he stole a check from my son, forged his signature, and wrote it to himself for $12,000 – he destroyed both our checking accounts and I had been a Wells Fargo customer for over twenty years and my son’s business account was also destroyed. When all of this came out, I told him he’d better be gone by the time my son and I got home or we were going to wheel him out into the street and dump him – he was gone and I never saw him again. I’m still paying Wells Fargo. I only looked him up because I hoped he was dead by now because the only truth about him is his poor health - and I found these fraud reports. There is no way I could not add my story. From 8/2009 to 11/2009 were the worst months I ever spent with anyone. He so needs to be in jail! I was so fed up with him that I wrote a letter about him a few weeks before the end –this is a quote from it, “When I try to tell him he needs to shower, he says I don’t smell anything. Why would anyone tell you that you smell unless it was really true. Everyone around him can smell him and when he gets up, the smell wafts into the nostrils of anyone near. He treats his environment as badly as his body. My car is full of tossed away pieces of paper, foil, old spoons, and chip fragments everywhere, all the time. He eats them incessantly, smacking and sucking because he has no teeth to chew them properly and doesn’t care! He expects me to purchase his Vicodin (he’s severely addicted), empty his urinal, pull that wheelchair in and out, stop and standby while he smokes and stinks. What does he have to offer me besides his money. Sadly, nothing – and his money is not enough to keep me. I can’t be miserable just to be rich – when he pays me back, it’s over.†|
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