Wednesday, April 23, 2025
OKKK... THANK YOU!!!
I know your not asking me to put a ring on that bastard!!!#TheAudacity
I KNEW IT WAS BULLSHIT WHEN SCOTTY JR. PLAYED THE WHOLE GAME... CHASING ME FOR HIS FATHER
đ start this video at 3:45 đ the NBA narrates "Get his star player a greeter here"... whew too funny đ
Highlights from tonight's game.
https://youtu.be/lu9EHAdT2Q4?si=6-glxSJeS5pQGHMZ
APPLEBEE'S IN GULFPORT APRIL 2024
DURING PLAYOFFS YOU CAME TO MY JOB
Title: A Family Affair: When the NBA Turns "Stalking" into "Personal Theater"
Last year around this time, life in Gulfport, Mississippi took a strange turn. From April through July 2024, I found myself being subtly â yet unmistakably â followed by members associated with the Pippen family.
Yes, that NBA. The same organization that often claims to âknow nothingâ had shadows tracking my every move, like I was suddenly part of a reality show I never signed up for.
It became more than coincidental. During the NBA Finals on June 16, 2025, things escalated. One of the family membersâyes, a relativeâshowed up at my job. As if that wasnât invasive enough, my supervisor casually dropped a bomb: âOh, I know the whole team in Memphis.â Well, that explains a lot.
For those watching closely (and apparently many are watching), itâs obvious this isnât some isolated moment. This has become entertainment to themâNBA players, their families, even the Wives of Miami. They laugh, narrate, and repurpose my life into material, forgetting the very real implications of obsessive stalking.
And letâs not forget: this is all happening without my permission. I didnât ask for this spotlight. Iâm simply existingâand somehow, thatâs enough to warrant surveillance-level attention.
Itâs wild to consider, but true: Iâve become the unwelcome centerpiece of their twisted game.
The patterns are undeniable. Every game, I can feel the eyes. Whether it's the friends, the fans, or the familiesâsomeoneâs watching, recording, commenting. Itâs not paranoia if itâs factual.
And this post? Itâs not for me. Iâve come to terms with their obsession. This is for youâthe outsider. The person still trying to connect the dots.
Let me help draw the lines. Even the judge knows something suspicious: originally, I asked for a two-week extension... they were granted six. Think about that.
To be clear, Iâve never been a fan of Lisa. Never will be. I donât engage with junkiesâpast, present, or future. This latest incident just piles onto a well-documented history of stalking involving this family.
And the funniest part? They narrate their moves. Literally. If you listen close enough, youâll catch itâhow they follow, how they twist, how they joke.
Oh, and letâs clear the air on one last rumor: Scottieâs biggest insecurity has always been that I donât date Black men.
Wild, right? Fans also love to assume I was ever attending Bulls games for Pippen. Not true. If I was in the building, I walked in with Michael Jordan. Period.
And yesâI did catch last nightâs game. The highlight moment? Go to 3:45 in the video linked here.
Youâll hear it for yourself:
âGet his star player a greeter hereâŠâ Whew. Too funny. That line alone is proof theyâre still at it.
At the end of the day, this is bigger than basketball. Itâs about personal space, respect, and knowing when a âgameâ crosses the line into obsession.
Thanks for reading. Keep your eyes openâsometimes the court spills out into real life.
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