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« on: March 26, 2007, 01:18:46 AM »
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« on: March 03, 2007, 12:20:37 PM »
I got this in an email and just had to post it! I know it's long but it's worth taking a look... Kidnapped for life- By Anand Ramlogan- The Trinidad Guardian -Online Edition Ver 2.0 Kidnapped for life
"I was stripped of all my dignity," she said quietly. Hands covering her face, she recounted the details of her kidnapping.
She had come to see me, because she read my columns and felt that I would understand and "feel" her pain. She wanted to tell me her about her experience:
Kidnapping is so organised. There are several groups involved, with each one performing a specific duty.
Team A, the abduction team, snatched the victim. Team A handed her over to Team B (the transportation team) at an undisclosed location that was only made known to it after a few calls from someone who gave careful, specific directions.
Team A did not know where Team B was taking her, just in case the police managed to arrest anyone from Team A.
Team B was responsible for transporting the victim to the hiding spot and handing her over to Team C (the guard team), which was responsible for taking her to the place where she would be imprisoned until negotiations for payment of a ransom were successfully concluded.
Team B did not know where Team C was actually taking her to detain her.
Team D separately contacted the family to negotiate the ransom. Team E visited the family in full religious wear to say that its organisation could find her for a fee, and that the police were a waste, because they were probably in cahoots with team D.
Whom do you trust? Negotiation calls are made to distant friends to evade tapped telephone lines.
Whilst in captivity, one of her guards (X) tried to reassure her that everything would be all right; once the ransom was paid she would be released unharmed.
She cried constantly and could not eat. After three days, she became weak.
She decided to keep herself alive because she was able to hear her husband's voice on the cellphone and he told her he was going to pay the ransom.
Hope and tears mingled freely in her bosom. Later that night, the guards changed shift. A new set of men came. They played cards and drank heavily.
She fell asleep, but was awakened by a hand on her leg. She slapped it off and collected a slap. Wide awake, she looked up and saw all three of her guards, dressed in their briefs alone, staring at her.
She struggled, but was overpowered, and they took turns raping her. They had their way all night, invading and brutalising her while their fantasies-and her worst nightmare-became a reality.
At some point, her body became numb and lifeless, paralysed by the assault and humiliation. The next morning she was kicked and told to "wash off properly."
She heard them discussing the possibility of testing for DNA with sperm and mechanically washed in front of them.
She could not cry anymore. She had probably run out of tears.
Later that evening, the shift changed again. She was slapped and warned not to say anything by the rapists before they left.
She was repeatedly raped by that second shift when they returned the next week, and she eventually confided in one of the guards (X) from the first shift.
He was most upset and said that was "not part of the plan." He promised to inform the "bossman" about her plight.
The shift did not change that evening, so she was not raped. Instead, X allowed her to speak with her family members, who indicated that they were going to drop off the money the following morning.
She was blindfolded and released. She did not tell anyone about the rapes. They were all so relieved to have her back, she couldn't bear to tell them that the ransom money was all in vain.
She wanted to scream and tell them they had kidnapped her soul.
Two weeks later, after much thinking, she flew to a neighbouring Caribbean island and paid a secret visit to a doctor.
Her worst fears were confirmed: she was pregnant. She had an abortion and returned home. Not wanting to tell her husband what had happened or risk infecting him with some unknown STD, she refused to be intimate with him.
"I was still kidnapped even after my release. They kidnapped part of me for life," she said.
She eventually confronted her demons and went back for an HIV test. She did not indicate what the result was, and I did not ask.
She said she was living against her own will, because she did not want to disappoint those who had sacrificed so much to have her back.
No one has been arrested in connection with her kidnapping to date.
I don't think I would have survived what she went through... Could you imagine it actually have 'nice' kidnappers lol Can you picture your wife, girlfriend, sister or mother going through that?
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« on: February 05, 2007, 12:39:19 PM »
Give your best and worst Valentine's Day story. Tell what you did for someone or what someone did for you. Also state what you're going to do for a loved one this Valentine's or what you wish you could do (something out of the ordinary) and you can also comment on other's. Have fun   Ok i'll go first... My first love at the age of 15 ditched me on Valentine's day  . I kept calling and calling him all day but he wouldn't answer his phone. I went looking for him at his work place (he was just 19 people so don't get any ideas) and he wasn't there and I cried like a b1tch that day. I called my sister and told her that he ditched me. I went back home and saw some flowers and a teddy bear. Turns out that it was my sister's gifts that she got from her bf and she felt sorry for me and gave it to me because I never got anything for Valentine's before. The next night my bf came to my house empty handed and I argued alot with him and most of the time he was laughing. So when he was leaving he told me he wanted some water and when I came back he had a huge teddy bear and some roses and he gave me a pair of gold earrings with my name. He told me that he couldn't get the earrings that same day because the jeweller wasn't finished, and that he was waiting to get some money to buy me the teddy bear and flowers. He told me he was sorry blah blah blah. But now the roses are dead, the teddy has been chewed up by my deceased dog (R.I.P), those earrings are lost and my first love is one of my 'ex' now. To be con't
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« on: January 26, 2007, 12:03:44 AM »
Upload your cars using http://www.imageshack.us, and place the link of your music to clash with. You can direct sounds to whoever you choose and sound clash. Note: this is supposed to be for fun so no 'underlow' violence keep it clean fellas. Any genre is accepted. Oh! btw...bikes are included XD. Also you can comment on other cars/bikes and music as well. You don't necessarily have to put both cars and music, you can just do car show or sound clash and make sure to state whether you are sound clashing or car showing next to your link. So have fun and your input and co-operation will be greatly appreciated  I'll go first [Car Show] http://img159.imageshack.us/img159/8750/lambomurcr5cl4.jpg
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« on: January 24, 2007, 12:35:14 PM »
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« on: January 17, 2007, 12:04:42 PM »
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« on: January 09, 2007, 12:45:09 AM »
This is Trini version of Irreplaceable ... enjoy! Sing Along Peeps
By de road, by de road
By de road, by de
road
Everything you own in ah bag by the road
In de wardrobe that's my stuff
Yes, if I buy it nigga please don't touch And keep talking that shit,
that's fine But can you walk and talk at the same time And iz my mine
name dat on this maxi So remove your bagslet me call u ah taxi
Standing in meh front yard callin' me
a** and c*** and fool
Talking about, i'll never ever find ah man like you You must be
trippin'
U neva hear bout me? U neva hear bout me? I
could
call ah shot on you in a minute Matter fact meh boys will ride in a
minute- J..A
U neva hear bout me? U neva hear bout me? I could
get another you by tomorrow ..So doh tink dat yuh d**k was big enough to begin wit
... yuh not irreplaceable
Go ahead and get gone n***a
Call de bitch and see if she home
Oops, I bet ya thought that I didn't know What yuh think ah
put yuh dumb ass out for?
Cause you was untrue
Riding she flat a** in meh maxi on de bus route.. Fool drop dem keys, get
to steppin' before meh next man reach
Standing in meh front yard callin' me
a** and c*** and fool
Talking about, i'll never ever find ah man like you You must be
trippin'
You u neva hear bout me?, you neva hear 'bout me? I could
call ah shot on you in a minute Matter fact meh boys will ride in a
minute
- J...A
You neva hear 'bout me?, you neva hear 'bout me? I
could get another you by tomorrow So doh think dat yuh d**k was big enough to begin wit ...
yuh not irreplaceable
So since ah iz not yuh everything
How about i be nothing
Nothing to only you
Nigga I wont shed my tears for you
cuz u go be d one crying
when me and d man is hot f***ing
givin him good headz and ting...yeaaaaa
By de road, by de road
By de road, by de road
By de road, by de road
Everything you own in ah bag by the road By de road, by de road , by de road
So doh think dat yuh d**k was big enough to begin with... yuh
not irreplaceable
You neva hear 'bout me?, you neva hear 'bout me?
I could call ah shot on you in a minute Matter fact meh boys will ride in a
minute J...A
You neva hear 'bout me?, you neva hear 'bout me?
I could get another you by tomorrow So doh think dat yuh d**k was big enough to begin with ...
yuh not irreplaceable
~THE END~ XD
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