I felt sure the therapist I was seeing was out to r*** me she used to say she would pull out the bed to do special therapy… and then she told me she had a lesbian affair with one of her female clients. I got worried. I was sure she wanted to get me raped or help a man seduce me and touch me up one night at a dorm camp. the therapist got stone drunk on a kids play ground and was running around the common room of the dorms with mangos in her top chasing men like a s** maniac. so I up and left. she seemed to want to get up to things like that. one night she exposed herself and yelled at a woman showing her bra and t***… “WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE. DO NOT YOU PEOPLE F***?” AND I THOUGHT NO I DO NOT F***” … I WAS STILL A VIRGIN AT 28 BUT I MASTURBATED AND WANTED A BOYFRIEND NOT TO FUCKED LIKE SHE WANTED ME TO BE FUCKED. THIS OLD GUY DROVE ME HOME WHO PUT THE HARD WORD ON ME FOR S** AND I SAID NO. I AM NOT INTO CASUAL S** WITH JUST ANYONE. I WANTED A BOYFRIEND I LOVED TO HAVE GOOD S** WITH, SHE SAID I HAD TO HAVE S** OUT OF ANGER AND PROSTITUTE MY WAY THROUGH LIFE GIVE UP UNIVERSITY AND GO FRUIT PICKING AND BACK PACKING AROUND AUSTRALIA. SHE RANG MY MUM DEMANDING SHE KICK ME OUT AND MY MOTHER TOLD HER TO STUFF OFF THAT MY BEHAVIOR AND LIFE EXPERIENCES WERE COMPLETELY DIFFERENT TO MY SISTER AND THAT MY SISTER AND BROTHER HAD NEVER BEEN KICKED OUT SO WHY SHE SHOULD KICK ME WHEN I HAS BEEN ASSAULTED MINDING MY OWN BUSINESS GOING TO UNIVERSITY.

JOYCES CAMES WERE LIKE “BE YOUR OWN TREE” B******* OUT OF MIDSUMMER MURDERS.