Crapbag Ed Dellatore 3 Star NYPD Transit Chief

Previously Continue posted.

keeping #badcops #badteachers on payroll for 60+ years. 

Why not, keep milking the cow because apparently it's been an accepted practice for the last 75 years? 

We do have a #ComptrollerOffice for the last 220 years? 

The Office of Comptroller of New York City, a position established in 1801, is the chief financial officer and chief auditor of the city agencies and their performance and spending. 

The Comptroller also [reviews] all city contracts, REALLY? With their eyes closed on the highest paid salaries for 40+ years?

The settlement of litigation claims (amounting to $975 million in 2019)

NYS & NYC is not the only State that allows this madness to continue. 

If you doubt my words, start your own research.

 https://www.instagram.com/tv/COBblVPn9cQ/?igshid=1s7lp6xm0im08

This loser POS sexually assaulted me back in 2002. He was probably on duty at the time too. 

I had just buried my Mother after a long battle with lung cancer.  It was also a few months after the horrific September 11th attacks. 

At my Mom's funeral mass while giving her eulogy I look up and he's sitting in a pew.  In his mind, I guess he thought he was playing a hero role with an opportunity to console me? 

With the pretense of a back rub this short armed hairy little bastard was on top of me with his woody in me. With me repeating, "get the F*CK OFF ME at least 5x. 

A few days after this incident I called him at the command where he was working as Manhattan borough commander. I screamed at him and told him I was going to report him but I didn't because I was dealing with so much at that time. 

This dude would send roses to me on Valentine's day then call me a day or so after and ask how my Valentine's day was? The former Castle Hill Florists on Westchester Avenue, Bronx NY. He probably ordered day old roses! Loser! #Stalker

The #NYPD knows he's a little shit who passed civil service exams and sucked up to the bosses. Add his so called Cuban lineage and the shithead has moved up in ranks.

I gave statements to the Manhattan District Attorney's office in 2018 and these clowns told me there is no paperwork on it to provide a report. Another joke of an agency. 

#douchiedellatore as per the NYPD

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Fast Forward to September 21, 2020.

This little punk is just that.  He stands about what...5'7" if he's got lifts in his shoes? 

Barefoot I'm 5'5" & my one arm is as long as his two arms together. 

Had I have spoken up to people that were my Son's family, the Ruggiero's, my Son's father was a 2nd cousin of Lefty Ruggiero, guaranteed someone would have caused some damage. They were lunatics & I'm happy to have gotten out of that.

To avoid harm being sent his way, I stayed quite until the #metoomovement exploded. 

Your problem, not mine.

Now this loser has been on a #cleanuphisimage tour by offering Nuns rides to doctor's appointments ever since I exposed him! 

You just can't make this shit up! 

Too bad you didn't have any compassion or consideration for me when I kept screaming at you telling you to get the F♤♤K off me!

My apologies to your #wife but I wasn't married to her, you are.

Three fold law. It's coming back to you now.

✔YOU'RE WELCOMED ✔

Now, the little shit can live with his choices. 

I never bothered anyone or caused anyone any physical or emotional harm.

Guys like him deserve to have their #testiclesstapled to their #innerthigh

https://www.nychiefs.org/contact-info-for-nysacop

@nypd 

#truelifestories

SEE BELOW

https://law.justia.com/cases/federal/appellate-courts/F2/759/998/259977/

Mattio and Butchy drove to Allerton Avenue together; a few minutes later, Ruggiero arrived and stated that a person with "a bag full of money" was in a car around the corner. Butchy walked around the corner to verify this; he then returned to Allerton Avenue and told Mattio that he had seen "a bag full of money." 

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I had zero involvement with my Son's father or his family because of the street life he choose. 

I married him at the age of 18 to escape an abusive Mother with dreams of babies & a big house with a white picket fence.

Reality hit, I got pregnant shortly after & we split up. 

My Son's father was a street guy who, I found out later did very not good things.

Me, I didn't look back. I worked, raised my son, went to college at night & didnt miss a beat. Remarried my Fireman husband in 1987 then divorced but got back together three months before he was killed on 911 at the #WTCSouthTower.

Thank God I was born with bigger balls then most men & never took anyone's crap!!

#truthisbetterthenfiction 

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Ed update:

From driving past my house a few years ago to doing 

Another worst day of my life 10192019

The truth. The truth doesn't need a dress rehearsal.

Eyes

Our eyes never hide what we feel deep inside.

Inside our heart and soul we carry our lives.

Smiles on our face for a social media disguise.

Media moguls stand or sit spewing out lies.

They look straight into a camera to keep the squirrels occupied.

 

16 Shots in his back

Sleep in Peace Dad

Joseph Antonio Cubas 

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMRNTQdXP/

Such interesting real life, real time situations

Secrets and lies. Silence would have been the best option. But as they say, you make your bed & you laid in it.

#nmp
#lifestoryrights

The vunerablity of emotions

Trusting Strangers

Have you ever opened up to a complete stranger because you know you'll never see them again? You felt the need to talk about something profoundly deep in your life in a cliff notes type of description?
It's amazing how often people do that. 

However, with current technology we never know if a candid conversation will end up on YouTube!
We humans are very complex. It's always easy to think you know the answers when in reality, we learn as we go.
Peace and blessings to all!!

Mentally Bulletproof

If you aren't you're screwed because some heavy duty situations will just happen in life.

Fragility of the human spirit of those who have suffered greatly will either make one stronger or weaker. It's all in the mindset of the individual.

Fortunately I was born with a warrior spirit. 😇

Such A DAY!

The anniversary of the September 11th memorial tribute is opening a wound that never healed for me.

The aftermath of carnage leaves holes in your soul.
I will never be able to get the images out of my head. People jumping to their death, people panicked walk running across the Brooklyn Bridge. A woman scorched laying on the ground close to one of the subway entrances opposite Pace University.
There is a void in my life. I tired to makeup for that void by anchoring myself and rushing into remarriage with a man I only knew for ten months.
Not what I'd recommend to anyone whose recently experienced traumatic life events that become historic event's.
Add the toxic people that were coming for me because my exhusband left me as his beneficiary on several life insurance policies.
While that was going on my ex's XFiance decided to contact my deceased husbands estranged family. A family that never met him. My exhusband was planning to meet his biological father and his half siblings.
I can't even make this stuff up it's so bizarre.
This fruitloop decided to instigate conflict between myself and my exhusbands half sister. I kid you not!
This woman [half sister] started calling me making threats. I just ignored this lost soul and offered to pray for her. After I told her to #gfyah expletive. Use your imagination!
So at Peter's memorial service at St. Anselems, South Bronx NY, this half sister attempted to block me from returning back to my seat at the pew in church.
YES this crazy shit happened! So the lady that I am I just basically had to barrel over her. Had she of raised her hands to me, well that would have been grounds for an arrest.
Dumb leading dumb never is a well contrived act.
His poor half sister had some recurring problems and she died just a few years after I had the pleasure of meeting her.
Now fast forward, here it is 18 years later and the predictions that were made regarding feckless spending, two separate foreclosures homes that were paid in full have sadly come to fruition.
Like Peter said, couldn't shine your shoes.
Sleep in peace my bittaboy.
His dear Mom would call him bittaboy with her German accent. He loved chocolate so that was one of his nicknames.
Until we meet again you're forever my guide and my guardian angel.
To the moon and back. Love honeybee ❤😢

Senior Online Dating

If I had to write my online profile with my comedic sense of humor it would read like this;
Walks on moonlit sandy beaches sound good but bathrooms need to be close by. I tend to pee often.
As far as eye color, hopefully you have two. If not prosthetics are ok.
No loud music in small places only because it might set off my tinnitus.
Please schedule our first meeting before 6pm only because I can't see to good for night driving.
If you wear a hearing aid, don't forget to change the batteries because if I have to talk too loud so you can hear me everyone will hear my conversation.
Be funny, not stupid.

I'll add more comedy for entertainment purposes only.
#mesofunny

Laugh at the crazy because there's enough for everyone

For all that I've seen for all the I've done laughter helps to not come undone.

#HoneymoonHighway

Psalm 55;16-23

Let them go and find themselves because together you never found each other. Wish them well.

It's been a cakewalk and I've been watching the candles burn.

When You

When you think you know the answers...

But you don't. No matter what we plan for the future, and that's a fact.  We do our best within our capacity and take life as it happens.
It's the same for me as it is for someone else. 
The Queen puts her shoes on the same way everyone else does.  Obviously our shoes don't have the perks of Royalty! But you get my meaning. #Cinderella
We can map out our lives, our education goals, where we are going to live and raise our children. It all sounds good in theory and on paper but we never know what the unexpected can bring.Be kind to others if you can. I know it's easier said than done but it can be more calming for the soul. I also know that's hard too because many people are just difficult to deal with on a daily basis.  But if you can, it is healthier all the way around to build strong enriching relationships. 

Accountability

Is the correct thing to do but when you're not a man, you punk out.

The litmus test for integrity and honor is accountability.

Either you have it you don't. 

 

Don't tell your sister!

How many times have I heard that from my Mother? How many times have we all heard that from someone in our immediate family or someone close to us?
My Mother use to say that all the time!! OMG!! Those words were like the secret service lingo.  She'd say "don't say nothing to your sister." I'd be like oh shit, here she goes....is this a test or what? If it's something bad & someone is in trouble do I just ignore what she said? Act like it never happened? 
I don't know! But talk about being mind F/ed and drinking the Kool-Aide! I could never figure that out and now that she's been gone it confuses me even more because I can't ask her why.  Why keep so many secrets? Why act like everything is ok when it's not?
Who knows? I don't. But I can say this - be honest with your kids, your siblings, your spouse/significant other. 
When we lie we just build a wall of deceit.  Nothing good ever came out of lying.
To the moon and back Mom! Love youxxoo