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People may be familiar that Mandi May Jackson was arrested with a bottle of liquid in her car, she did not know what it was. It was likely put there after another car was totaled during a road trip in Georgia. Police and then newspapers said incorrectly that it was $25,000 of GHB. No charges were ever filed, when the Georgia crime lab said it was butanediol, which was legal to buy, sell, and possess in Georgia.

I drove to bond Mandi out of jail in Georgia, and brought my dogs. It was very crowded driving back with all the stuff from her car in the pound, plus stuff from the crashed car, plus some dogs. When I dropped Mandi off at her house, my dogs attacked Mandi's corgi Lorelei. So I was infamous as some weird old sugar daddy who brought two annoying black and white dogs with him everywhere I went.
Mandi was amazed that something in her car was worth $25,000, on top of giving you better sex, and also giving you super strength (I told her it said online that butanediol was used as a bodybuilding supplement). I tried to persuade Mandi that it was just an industrial solvent that anyone could get from China for $1 a pound. I ordered a small bottle of the stuff to prove this to her, that it was only a few dollars.

I forgot I even ordered the stuff in a frustrated and argumentative mood. But when the bottle arrived and I told her it was just a solvent, Mandi drove right over. Finally, to settle the scientific question, we both took it, and had sex. We agreed that it did not do much of anything except make you puke, though it did have a placebo effect based on the expectation it might make sex better.

Mandi took the bottle, eager to use it to have sex with her new boyfriend, as she said "the way sex was meant to be". I was too tired from having sex to object. A few days later, she asked me to come help her move her furniture from her mom's house. She kept drinking drops of the stuff while we moved. We had sex upstairs while everyone could hear as recounted in my book, after which she took a nap.

A few days later I told her she had to come get her stuff from my house. We disagreed about it, after which she got arrested, and accused me of chasing her with a machete. I also accidentally walked up behind her at Dancers Royale, which was misinterpreted to be sinister. So I was known as a sugar daddy, who on the last two days I saw her, drugged her to have sex with her, and chased her with a machete.

Six months later, Scott Love apparently tracked Mandi down after she was drugged by a strip club manager James Mulrenin who was known for drugging female employees. I pieced together that Love went into the building behind a man who swiped open the door, who was walking two black and white dogs and who generally fit my description. It made sense Love had been told I was a danger to Mandi.
It was well known to the lawyers, that Scott and Mandi both claimed Mandi was drugged. The idea that Mulrenin was drugged on GHB, seemed to originate at Dollhouse on December 14th, among people who misunderstood that Mulrenin was thrown off the balcony, and paired this together with incorrect news stories that Mandi was arrested with GHB. But how did Scott know Mandi was drugged in there?

I thought Mandi being overdue, combined with Mulrenin's reputation, could have led Scott to suspect Mandi was drugged. I also believe Scott found the apartment by seeing Mandi on the balcony. Scott has since sworn that he saw Mandi in an incapacitated state on the balcony, though he said from inside not outside. Mandi told me in prison that she felt incapacitated at that moment on the balcony, and now believes Scott was watching her.
The idea that I was known for drugging Mandi with GHB, is corroborated by Ishnar Lopez-Ramos telling a fake story to get out of prison, that I provided GHB to Mandi in a premeditated plot resulting in the death of Mulrenin. The reality is Scott seems to have seen Mandi incapacitated on the balcony, then seen the man my age walking two similar dogs, and pieced this together with a dangerous sugar daddy with two dogs known to drug Mandi to have sex.

So far as I can tell, Scott went into Mulrenin's apartment building because, in a haze from being up for days smoking meth, he had an intuition that it was me in there, doing some harm to Mandi. Scott went in there to kill me. Ishnar Lopez-Ramos was then offered a 20-year sentence reduction, for saying that I was the one who set up the murder. In summary, when you coerce enough felons to lie, you eventually will get one lying that a man premeditated his own murder.
When they figured out Scott simply had the wrong guy - this was Mandi's boss, and they were just making money together - they tried to tape up Mulrenin's leg. Michelle Ervin said Mulrenin was parked on the fourth floor. Mulrenin perhaps tried to climb down to get help from his trusted friend, to drive to the hospital without bleeding in the halls and attracting attention to the many felonies he was involved in that night.