Candy Grandpre’s stay in Pensacola only lasted a few weeks. She freaked out at her neighbors for wearing the wrong colors and playing music. Her “hypersensitive ear condition” was one of the reasons she gave for having to leave.
Now suddenly today in New Orleans, where she is living on the streets, she wakes up from her nap to some live jazz music that she characterized as being “nice”. She had NO complaints about the music and did not refer to the musicians as being “perps” or anything like that.
After spending the last several months in low income / Section 8 housing in Bloomington, TX (an unincorporated town just outside of Victoria, TX), claiming that she needed to flee from the gangstalking and unjust bans from various establishments in Pensacola, FL, she has decided to return to Pensacola.
In Pensacola she did not have any housing apart from temporary stays in motel rooms from donations she received from her pity party audience. The rest of the time was on the street. Regardless of what I think about her personally and her behavior, I’m happy that she found a place to stay.
I would say that while Bloomington is obviously a very boring town compared to Pensacola, it was great that she had a roof over her head and the decreased amount of social interaction was to her benefit as it meant less episodes where she got into trouble with other people. (There were incidents in Bloomington caused by her paranoia, but they appear to have been fewer and far between as compared with Pensacola).
She is back in Pensacola in what appears to be a low-income housing community. Again, it’s great that she has found a place, but it’s not going well. The density of people appears to be higher, which means she’ll run into other people more often and hear their music and conversations more, to her detriment and annoyance.
As far as Bryan Tew goes, there isn’t a whole lot to talk about. His Toyota is supposedly infested with bed bugs. Any new juicy Tew Tidbits will go into the comments.
Candy is very upset about her latest interaction with a Social Security Administration employee. Without any evidence, she accuses her of being an “illegal” and posts what she believes to be the employee’s LinkedIn profile.
I don’t have a lot to add here. It’s complete nonsense. She thinks the employee is “masonic” because the call came in at 33 minutes past the hour. Are businesses and government agencies supposed to completely stop working on the 33rd minute so as to avoid these accusations?
I reported the post for doxxing and harassment, though I have not found Google to be very responsive to these reports:
Candy has been ranting and raving like crazy the past few days. She is mentally unwell (more so than usual):
Okay, this is just an update to something that happened three or so weeks ago.
Bryan’s surgeon won’t agree to operate on him until he finds some place to live besides his Toyota. Bryan says this is “MEDICAL COINTELPRO” but whatever. I’ll side with the doc on that determination.
So Bryan did get a place to stay in New Jersey but was there for like 24 hours or so before he ran away, because he was “harassed” by a nude man. No elaboration but it was serious enough that upon (presumably) seeing this man’s penis, he ran away as quickly as possible.
(Side note – Bryan did serve in the US Army. How did Bryan survive a sausage fest like the Army being surrounded by other men in various states of undress?)
Today, he’s emailing the New Jersey Department of Military and Veterans Affairs, rudely demanding private accommodations where there is zero chance of him encountering another man’s genitals.
His stated reasons are, of course, irrelevant. It’s because he saw a naked man and freaked out.
This is becoming a common theme for Bryan: admitting that he is severely impaired due to lack of sleep while driving around erratically with a camera/phone in his hand.
He comes very close to some pedestrians while he is distracted and gets honked at.
I’m trying to get this video in the hands of Moonachie Police, MPD covers Teterboro where this took place (Walmart parking lot).
