✶ mini-series: civil conspiracy edition ✨🕵️‍♂️ pt. 1 the parking spot 🗂️🔍

burnbook mini-series ✶ civil conspiracy edition
part 1 the lil parking spot slip


aka:
connecting the dots
now that i’m not being choked out

✨👐🏻😵✨

ok.

baby,
i’m not even swinging yet.
this is just...
remembering shit.
🐌💭

it’s early october

🤔💭

(or: literally directly prior—
to the fucking
repeated homicide endeavors)


my soon-to-be fugitive of a husband says:

“[cubicle goblin] got me parking.”💫

and like a loving,
deranged,
currently-pregnant wife
funding this man’s fake job
and babe,
i’m 6 months pregnant.
fucking broke.
barfing.
busting my ass
cleaning houses
so this man can pretend
he’s “building a client index.”
and i’m like:

“aw, she helped him get a parking pass.” 🤷‍♀️✨

lol,
nah—
babe.
she was the parking pass.
the whole ass carpool.
the whole ass setup.
the decoy so mid—
i never even
saw that shit coming.

lol.

he didn’t just hustle me.
he required
third-party financing 💫
to do it.
in my fucking vehicle.

🔥🗑️

let’s break this the fuck down:

🧠 fraudboy had a car.
🚫 he did not have a job.
📍 there was parking at the office.
🫠 there was no income.

but instead of using
literally any of that
like a normal employed human,
this broke bitch
fucking detours?
after a
1 hour and 5 minutes
rush-hour drive
to her apartment?
parked there,
then rode with her 🧌💕
the last
~12 minutes
to the fucking office?

every.
single.
day?

wait,
are we serious?

i hope that’s a joke. 🤞🏻✨

so now
we’re here.
and
after reviewing my records 🗂️🔍✨
and now
reading between
the fucking in-office
demonic-goblin-affair lines—
timeline’s look fucking cooked.
let’s run it:

you’re telling me—

🤔💭

every single person
in that office
🤡👉🤡✨
for at least
three full fucking months
saw the same thing:

🚘 him pulling up with her
👯 them frolicking in together
🪑 them sitting next to each other
🍴 them leaving for a bar (aka lunch) together
📉 months in with zero production
🤫 while sanctioning midnight
private-apartment “team meetings”
🧾 knowing he’s still on my fucking tab?


and this
motherfucker strolls 🕺✨🧌
…into a training room
with a fucking whole-ass
PowerPoint that said:

“FuckBoi Lowe — Expecting (Jan 30)”

👀 ✨🤔💭 (…is bro having a baby…? 🫄✨)

excuse me??????


you were
broadcasting my
fucking c-section

like it was a quarterly goalpost
while this guy was
running a full-on
career-extortion-scam
punching his wife into obedience
and rolling up—
with his
weirdly intimate
brand-new female “coworker”? 👋😐💖🧌

🤔

and no one pulled him aside? 👀🫵👋💻

yo.
y’all are wild.

you just didn’t give a fuck.

🙂👍✨💼

y’all knew.
PowerPoint dude—
made the slide.
this is the same
fucking used carsalesman
👋😊🔑🚗 ✨ —that gave me
the onboarding pitch
months fucking earlier.
bro, my guy knew
i was about to pop—
working my balls off
cleaning houses
while they all got
catered fucking breakfast.

👈🏽✨🤷🏽✨👉🏽

he didn’t give a fuck.


babe—
💀🫵
you are the
original fucking
inducement—
that got me
fully-fucking trapped
in this hellhole
🏝️💀🍹

but nah?
didn’t see shit?

while supervising?

👀🤷🏽🤡

word.

i ain’t buying it.

🚨 they all knew i was pregnant.
🚨 they all knew he was broke.
🚨 they had direct fucking knowledge of the misconduct
🚨 they all saw he wasn’t producing—
🤷‍♂️💸🕳️ for my entire fucking pregnancyand
🚨 they still let me fund the whole fucking thing anyway.

so—💥 that’s a fucking trap.

shit.
how the fuck—
was i supposed to
exit that scenario
at my most fucking vulnerable??
😔🫂✨ (pause: gives self an actual hug)

🗣️✨ yo.
you locked me the fuck in
to a deadly exploitation.
🔒😭[🫨]

and look,
one little fact.
one little record—
and the picture
starts to come together
this wasn’t negligence.
this was a group fucking project
and i was
the only bitch 👉🏻🤰🏼
that was a financial sponsor—
but not invited
to the “awkward”
fucking group chat.

🤡 ✨🤝🏻✨

baby—
this wasn’t “morning meetings.”
this was flagrant co-sponsoring.
👀 this wasn’t passive.
shit was tactical.
it was visible,
it was fully fucking formed.
and it had layers of approval.
daily—
then?

strategically
fucking
concealed.

✨🕳️👩‍🦯✨

sweetheart, 🕯️
i’m gunna hold your hand—😭💖
they didn’t just ignore signs.
they actively benefited from the fraud.
they watched a pregnant woman
fund a man’s training,
housing,
wardrobe,
and client acquisition
while he was spending every weekday morning
in a car with the generation wealth gremlin

who was assigned to her financial profile
and no one made a note?
✨🙈🙉🙊

L
O
fucking
L

🤡🔫💥✨terrible fucking criminals.

in conclusion:

my life?
my pregnancy?
my marriage?
my money?
my FUCKING baby? ✨👶🏼

babe—

an office fucking inside joke.

✨💼🤫🛌✨

🧠 sounds like…actual knowledge.

Samantha Lee Lowe

sammie lowe is a single mom, law student, and founder of bodhi cleaning co.—an ethical, femme-forward cleaning collective rooted in fairness, ritual, and rage. born from survival and built with purpose, her work redefines what it means to clean house—physically, emotionally, and systemically. she blends practicality with a little bit of magic, runs on justice and white vinegar, and believes that women shouldn’t have to choose between making money and making meaning. this isn’t a side hustle. it’s a standard.

http://sammielowe.com/
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