Detroit's $9 Million Textual Scandal
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So . . the big ass Mayor of Detroit, Kwame Kilpatrick finally decided to do his mea culpa inside a Church! Inside a church! How hypocritical and cowardly IMHO. I wouldn't be surprised if I see crocodile tears when he opens his mouth. It took him almost a week, if he ever decides to show up tonight, to explain himself. Of course, he'll get all the love and forgiveness in front of his church and that's a huge ego-booster for someone thick-faced like him. I can look beyond his infidelity, personal deficiency and Bill-Clinton-Syndrome afflictions because that is his business if he wants to destroy and humiliate his family. But to use the office and the people's money to cover up his lies is sickening and insulting. $9 Million to a cash-strapped city is no joke. I feel sorry for the citizens of Detroit. Your mayor and your city has been the butt of jokes recently. He has been spoofed all over print and televised media. Mojo in the morning even called his office to scam them by selling text messaging services with free posh getaways! I was LOLing when I heard that this morning.
Hey Kwame, do you still think you'll get the respect around your constituents? Maybe with some. Others really have no choice since they're stuck with you. Honestly, I have no respect for you since you took office. I felt sorry for the city. A face like yours cannot be trusted. You talk big but your (in)action speaks otherwise. You've been abusing your position and using the City's Mastercard as if there's no limit to satisfy your lavish and pompous tastes. You said sorry and vowed never to repeat your mistakes but now you're back at it again. I was disappointed when you took office after Archer left. I was totally disheartened when you were re-elected. I guess this saying runs true . . Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. I hope Detroiters come to realize this NOW. Not soon but NOW. The Citizens of Detroit must rally together to get rid off you. If you have any sense, RESIGN for the love of Beatty!
I better stop before I get an aneurysm.
Now, I leave you with a little something, something:
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