Strange bedfellows June 15, 2013

 

  

What makes me suspicious about her activity during and after her time working in our office are all the connections she made, who I would never have suspected, and which ties her to some of the most unscrupulous political operatives in the county – people who were political opponents of the Virgin Mayor and RR.

This included a detective in the opposing Mayor (and state Senator) town, his public relations man, and the deputy chief of the fire department of that town, and a retired police captain and the retired deputy police chief as well.

The PR guy from that town was notorious for his dirty politics and use of black mail behind the scenes, as well as his ties to the Private Detective seeking to bring down the Neighboring Mayor, one of the Virgin Mayor’s chief allies.

She clearly made connections as the PR person for the Virgin Mayor, including some top editors in some of the daily newspapers in the area.

Why is she so connected to some of the Virgin Mayor’s most notorious enemies?

Early on, back when this all started, I suspected she might be operating on behalf of some of these people, especially the State Senator’s PR guy, whose tactics have always scared me. But I dismissed these suspicions because I didn’t think she would serve as anybody’s tool, especially if these people like that PR guy wanted only to bring down the Virgin Mayor.

Seeing her connections recently, I am again puzzled as to whether she was being used by these people while at our office, and if secretly she worked against the interests of the Virgin Mayor, who kindly gave her employment when she needed to land somewhere, and for whom she spied on his political enemies.

The question remains why she has so many close associations with people who want largely to take away her job by bringing down the Virgin Mayor.

The Mayor’s chief enemy and the man who filed the charges against him for hacking claims a plot has been hatched to associate him with prostitutes, in order to blackmail him into dropping the charges.

While RR and others might resort to such tactics, the State Senator’s PR man is rumored to have engaged in similar tactics during his long career.

Until I saw this list of the State Senator’s associates with ties to her, I thought her strings were being pulled by RR, even when she went after the Neighboring Mayor. Now I’m not so sure – although if she is working for the state senator’s PR guy and his Private Detective, she certainly would have used her charms to lure the Virgin Mayor into a compromising position – which she has not done.

In fact, the Virgin Mayor is doing his best to save her job by getting her civil service protection in case he loses the case and is forced to resign.

While she has tried to bring down the Neighboring Mayor – using the private detective to dig up dirt – I had assumed she was doing so under orders from our boss, who has her own ties to the private detective.

But now, seeing who is actually connected to her from the opposition camp, I once again wonder if this whole disaster over the last year was orchestrated, and she did the bidding of other powerful forces.

But if this is the case, you would think she would have gotten something out of it from that camp, a job or position with the state senator, and trickled up from her role with the Virgin Mayor.

I know she has a big raise pending thanks to the Virgin Mayor, so she may well be sticking to him because of that, and because RR has once again hitched his wagon to the Virgin Mayor as well.

We shall see what becomes of her connection to these strange bedfellows.

 

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