I had started another post, but I got interrupted.

Cuntzilla,

I don't know if your ignorance is willful or not.

Either you are so stupid and infantile you don't know that chest pains are dangerous*, or you are a murderous harpie waiting for my brother to die. It doesn't matter at this point. He is not safe with you.

Jeanne Martini is headed to your house, because after talking to me on the phone, she knows that YOU are not safe with ME, and she doesn't want one sibling in the hospital and one sibling in jail for Christmas.

The best case scenario, which is not a good one, is that my brother is driving himself to the hospital. The worst one is he didn't go. Actually, he might be safer having his heart attack at work, since they'll actually call an ambulance and he'll receive more care and compassion there. So, maybe that's not so bad after all. The worstest worst case scenario is if he stayed home with you.

I don't know if it's possible to get you legally removed as a potential source of harm to my brother, but I sure wish I could.

In case you can't tell, I am not pleased with you right now.

*For two days, Cuntzilla? My brother, who is under tremendous stress because you are on the brink of losing your house because you can't fucking GROW UP and control yourself, who is 45 years old and at peak heart attack age, should have chest pains looked at IMMEDIATELY. You fucking selfish stupid cow.