Attorney Alicia LeDuc Montgomery could have listened to my story. Lord knows I listened to hers, even though I was drenched in a gallon of COVID 19 sweat, swimming in and out of reality, when she called.

As is usual when I get on the phone with lawyers, Alicia gifted me with volumes and volumes of Southern Oregon injustice, enough to keep me awake for a few nights; an absurdist government corruption story, shuttered with her abrupt command, “Don’t print any of this!”

I frequently get used as lawyers’ and scientists’ therapist. They dump their most scary monsters into my living nightmares, demanding I keep it all quiet. That’s my lot in life, as thousands blow the whistle to me.

Ms. Montgomery burdened me with tales of Medford, Oregon City Council and Medford Police conspiring to rid the city of homeless people, through an onslaught of civil rights violations and patently frivolous laws. Obviously, as a former homeless person, I was moved by her story.

During the call, she expressed quasi-outrage that the Medford Police had prosecuted a Southern Oregon public radio journalist for attempting to film city-sponsored sweeps of homeless encampments. I use the word quasi because evoking an emotional response from this woman was virtually impossible, like speaking to a lifeless android that’s desperately trying to act like a human but is utterly failing.

Montgomery contacted me because I’d managed to obtain smoking gun evidence for a case she’d publicly claimed to have taken, involving the City of Medford conspiring to revoke a grant that had been allocated to a local addiction .org. If Alicia was taking the case, I’d provided her with actionable proof which would have surely netted her thirstily sought attorney fees and a win for the impacted .org.

LeDuc Montgomery allegedly rakes in a hefty living off of civil rights cases which award attorneys fees to the winner’s legal council. Billable hours for these types cases can move into hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Already aware of the lack of quality lawyers in Southern Oregon, I was on my way, traveling to Southern California to recruit attorneys. I’m also working to recruit a few lawyers from Northern Oregon to take on a civil rights path and return to Medford, other parts of Southern Oregon, and Northern California with guns blazing, ready to fight for the rights of homeless people.

Alicia actually asked me to refer them to her; imagine the mounds of attorneys fees she could be eventually awarded for my efforts. She could develop a powerful civil rights law firm for free, no less, built off of my hard work and generosity. Bags and bags of money for Alicia LaDuc Montgomery.

Even though I wouldn’t accept it, she offered nothing to me, in terms of compensation. Par for the course, with lawyers.

At the end of it all, she portrayed herself as a downtrodden street fighter for civil rights, out there, completely alone, trying to change the world. Call me a damned fool if you want but I almost fell for it.

A day after our phone call, I sent her text pointing out that as I’m fighting, every media outlet in Southern Oregon and Northern California is suppressing my existence. I received no response. Curious, I started reading her website; it’s filled with braggadocios accomplishments and accolades, including the fact that she allegedly sues police agencies for failure to protect from harm.

Since I’d listened to her bare her soul, I didn’t think it was too much to tell her a small bit of my own story. It’s relevant to her work.

When we were on the phone, I’d mentioned that I was fighting with the Canadian Nuclear Regulatory Agency to get the government to admit that Uranium Mill Tailings cause cancer. The agency has only been lying to the whole country about that for the last 60 years. I also told her I’m working to expose the largest environmental scandal in US history, four decades of media and government failures, related to the US EPA’s Superfund project. There are over 500 toxic waste sites within a mile of public housing, impacting minorities, disabled and elderly people. That’s around 100 million lives riding on my back.

After my one, lone text, the day before, about local media in Medford, I sent her three short texts mentioning that I would like to sue the FBI, and the LA Times, over failing to protect me from harm and the newspaper covering the story up, respectively. I told her I’d filed a tort claim in 2018, after the FBI raided my newspaper for writing about a corrupt police department, but received no response from the FBI or DOJ.

Of course, I’d spent two solid hours listening to her while in bed with COVID, half dead. I didn’t think it would be too much for her to listen to my story and maybe advocate or offer up some simple legal advice. Aren’t we in this together?

Apparently, that was too much to ask. After all, there wasn’t a pallet of hundred dollar bills in it for her.

All I got in response was a terse but politely worded go fuck yourself, “I’ve said what I have to say. I do no wish to be contacted any further.”

Obviously, I’m a human being, and unlike her I have feelings. I’m already disabled with PTSD from the extreme trauma of everything I’ve been through, after being forced into a psychologically torturous position of trying to tell my story over and over, to attorneys who’ve cost me $20 million in actual losses by refusing to even listen to my case.

When I protested, the real Alicia LeDuc Montgomery came out, accusing me of harassing her, for calling out her sociopathy. I told her, “I’ll publish this.”

Suddenly, adversarial journalism wasn’t a protected activity, even though she’d modestly raised her voice when she’d previously told the story of the journalist’s arrest in Southern Oregon. Considering that most of my work is fighting for black people, I pointed this out to her, only to be accused of “harassing” her again.

One thing I’ve learned is no one can make any person care about black people. When an entitled rich person decides she’s a victim, screw a few million blacks. Let ‘em die. I’m all that matters.

Because she’s new at this and I’m not, I’d immediately recognized the plot of a self victimizing idiot getting ready to use the police she claims to fight, to target me and frame me for a crime, like I haven’t been through this before and don’t know my rights.

What could Alicia have done for me?

It’s not hard. She didn’t have to take my case. She could have just pretended to be a human being and listened. Like I do with contacts to ToxicWasteSites.org, she could have given me an ear and advocated for me, or she could have explained some small part of the law to me. I’d listened to her, offered her smoking gun evidence for one of her cases, and offered to help build her civil rights law firm.

All I’ve learned is that Alicia LeDuc Montgomery is a profiteering snake in the grass, a woman out for herself and herself alone.

Asking Montgomery to stand up for, or even listen to, a real cause was pointless. All I received in return was a hypocritical threat to have my civil rights taken away and a disturbing reminder that as I sit out here and fight for millions of blacks, minorities, and disabled, I am 100% alone, because there’s no money to be made.

Bottom line: If you’re black, a minority or elderly, and looking for help from LeDuc Montgomery, don’t bother, unless you want more trouble from the cops.

If your suffering can’t line her pockets, your story and life don’t matter.

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UPDATE: Since I published this, it appears that Alicia is attempting to retaliate against me, by defaming me to parties in Medford. I’m working to secure state and federal investigations into the city’s actions towards the addiction .org. She’s impacting my work all over Southern Oregon and Northern California; these are tightly knit communities. Welcome to the world of litigation, where blood sucking lawyers put profits over human life.

If Alicia LeDuc Montgomery has turned down your case or threatened you with the police, please tell me about it at corruptiontips@proton.me