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The full affidavit filed by Marina details some horrifying allegations against Greg Ginn involving the couple?s daughters, Isadora and Karis. ?Isadora Ginn and Karis Ginn live with my ex-husband in an industrial building that also serves as a place where he conducts business and his band rehearses,? the affidavit reads. ?They have complained that his behavior has recently grown increasingly erratic, that he is routinely denying them food and threatening them, that he is increasingly abusing alcohol and drugs in front of them, and that they have witnessed confrontations and physical violence at the building where they live.?
The affidavit continues, ?My daughters have complained that they are denied food in the mornings ? My children have told me they feel like they are going to pass out in the mornings because they are so hungry ? My children have told me that when they are finally given food, it is often just lettuce with vinegar and they are told if they don?t eat it all, they will get no more food. This makes them gag and they end up throwing up.?
The document goes on, ?They are also forced to do the cleaning chores until 2 a.m. and are sometimes locked in a room alone with no contact with the outside world through cell phone or e-mails. I disagree strongly with their father?s method of disciplining, which includes throwing cups of water in their face. My youngest daughter will scream and hide under the piano when he does this, she is frightened.?
The document gets even more disturbing, claiming that Ginn had even cat-called his young children, whistling at them and telling them, ?you?re hot.?
WALKING ALONE
LATE AT NIGHT
I FUCK UP YOUR SYNTAX
BLOOD EVERYWHERE
CUNT FOR EYEBALLS
PUSSYFART SANDWICH
I FUCK UP YOUR SYNTAX
PUSSYFART SANDWICH
I FUCK UP YOUR SYNTAX
BLOOD RUNS DOWN THE WALL
THERE'S NO ONE IN THIS ALLEY
I NEED YOUR POWER TO LIVE
I LUST FOR YOUR HATE
DUPES!
Whoa! This is incredible!!! Jeez!
I used to clean up at Bop Street. My trick was to go there ONLY when the retarded owner wasn't there. The kids who used to work there were always willing to work with me. I always brought cash and always left with a box or two of gems. Worth noting; this was a decade and change ago. I have a feeling that most of that cash never saw the register. Oh well.
You know what's sad? I think the kid you're talking about was Derek from the Plastic Letters (RIP). He had issues but he was a really good dude.
Fuck. That is sad. Dude was a sweetheart.
I used to clean up at Bop Street. My trick was to go there ONLY when the retarded owner wasn't there. The kids who used to work there were always willing to work with me. I always brought cash and always left with a box or two of gems. Worth noting; this was a decade and change ago. I have a feeling that most of that cash never saw the register. Oh well.
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