✶ mini-series: civil conspiracy edition ✨✋😬🤚 pt. 2 my pregnant wife beat me up

burnbook mini-series ✶ civil conspiracy edition
part 2
✶ ✨the “my pregnant wife beat me” defense™✨

aka: “we believe women… unless he’s kinda charming or some shit.”

ok.

first off,
my demonic other half
repeatedly 💫
threatened to fuck with me,
if i ever—
🗣️✨ said out loud
that he fucking beat my ass.

✨👑

babe.
he needed me
to “look crazy”
so he could manipulate
all these dumbasses—
to believe this full grown man
was the one in peril.

😮

lol. bro straight
lost his shit—
threatening:

✦ defamation cases,
✦ collaborated lying,
✦ bold ass—
intimidation tactics
to reverse the narrative💫
(aka darvo 101;
😩 she hit me first)



so this is the official fucking story

that i
beat up
a 6’0,
~180 lb,
special ops army ranger
two time combat vet—
while 9 months pregnant,
as i was desperately attempting
to get him—
to leave my fucking condo
on the record.

L
M
F
A
O.

that’s fucking stupid 💫


picture it:
this is what they came up with—

🤔💭
i’m 39 weeks.
full waddling.
throwing up fucking blood.
working 7 days a week.
no help.
zero fucking money.

he’s,
at this point—
not even hiding the mid-day “it’s a meeting, babe” on your debit— cocktail hours.

and y’all
really think
i suddenly
got the
tactical upper hand—
morphed into 💫
mike fucking tyson? 🤔

and
clocked your
little brokeboi-hero
mid-fucking-toilet-hurl
while peeing myself????

💫

ok, call it what it is:

the “my pregnant wife beat me” defense™✋😬🤚
aka: “she made me punch her while she was fighting for her fucking life.”

—lol. you mean to tell me:

this grown ass man ✨🥺👉👈

✦ used my last $40 for gas to drive to denver—
✦ got caught mid-workday, out at a bar with “the team”
✦ constantly lied about his location
✦ cheated under a cubicle & back at her crib—
defrauded me out of thousands
✦ outright screamed at me preggo, in front of his mom (she laughed)
✦ threw me into a wall while i was googling
hyperemesis gravidarum


and your first thought was: 🤔💡🤡

🧠 “but… she immasculated her husband.”
(yes, i guess by making all the fucking money)

🙄👏✨

🧠 “and like… what about the scratches on him?”

SCRATCHES?

😵😵😵✨

bro.

that’s standard
domestic violence response protocol💫

yo.
the dateline starterpack—
go rerun any fucking 20/20

🧠 “look for DNA under her nails.”
🧠 ”check him for fucking scratches”

🗣️✨ ding ding bitch.

holy shit.
the widespread delusion—

those scratches
are what happens when
you’re fighting for your fucking life
in a blocked room,
after he takes your fucking phone—
against a man
who is goddamn
trained to fucking kill
and lost control. 💫


because he almost got caught.

🗣️✨ and i wanted—
🗣️✨ the fuck out.

but y’all made
that
the proof
that i was the danger?

instead of…
🤔💭


maybe, (hear me out)
🗣️✨ the dude with…
multi-layered combat trauma💫
deep-level daddy issues,

high-risk addiction concerns,
who’s stealing large amounts of stimulants
apparently 💫 drinking on the job with a female colleague
cash advancing money off your credit card—
who’s chronically engaged in infidelity,💫
and has an obvious lack
of any close, long-term
personal camaraderies—

🗣️✨fucking hit his wife? 🫢

naaaaaaaaaah.


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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