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Straight, Inc. and Derivatives / They Lied
« on: June 01, 2001, 07:33:25 PM »
They Lied
I was taken by my mom and dad when I was 13 and I was quite defiant and my father whooped my ass on the way to Straight. Once I got there and went through intake I had bruises all over me including my cheekbone that were from my dad. DO you think Straight bothered to report this abuse even thought I told them what happened? I think not, they might lose my parents money. After 3 months in phase one Straight sent a letter via regular mail to my mother saying they did not think I had a drug problem, that I just needed family counseling. Unaware of the letter and anxious to get priviliges I admitted I had a problem so I could move up, and then they told my mom that they changed their minds and I did have a problem. Wish I knew about that letter at the time, I was so close to freedom. I ended up bolting 7 times. One of the times I was chased by the 5th phasers saying I was going to be a prostitute if I left and a whore. What a frigging nightmare. I will never forget the snapping of the fingers. COOL MAN DUDE. Plymouth, MI 1987.
I was taken by my mom and dad when I was 13 and I was quite defiant and my father whooped my ass on the way to Straight. Once I got there and went through intake I had bruises all over me including my cheekbone that were from my dad. DO you think Straight bothered to report this abuse even thought I told them what happened? I think not, they might lose my parents money. After 3 months in phase one Straight sent a letter via regular mail to my mother saying they did not think I had a drug problem, that I just needed family counseling. Unaware of the letter and anxious to get priviliges I admitted I had a problem so I could move up, and then they told my mom that they changed their minds and I did have a problem. Wish I knew about that letter at the time, I was so close to freedom. I ended up bolting 7 times. One of the times I was chased by the 5th phasers saying I was going to be a prostitute if I left and a whore. What a frigging nightmare. I will never forget the snapping of the fingers. COOL MAN DUDE. Plymouth, MI 1987.