Times up Mick Jagger, as much as you’ve gotten away with, a Goddess has entered the chat. You old, abusive, spineless motherfucker. I never looked too deeply into how Mick truly treated women. Glossed over variations sure, but the depths of his domestic violence, nope. After experiencing him, I did my research. He makes it seem like he’s a victims of users, misunderstood due to never finding a woman who isn’t out to gain. To some extent that’s true. Look at Melanie Hamrick the rapist, once their black magicked relationship didn’t advance her career, she raped a baby out of him, and she’s still a nobody. Do you know how many people ask who the fuck she is when I’m telling a story? Unlike the others she’s not beautiful, cool, talented, or stylish, that’s why she’s overlooked. She thought Mick would do for her what Prince did for Misty Copeland (read Misty Copeland Vs. Melanie Hamrick: The Difference), except Misty is beautiful and talented. An icon. Melanie with a legend, is still irrelevant, influencing nothing. Even with this psychopath promoting her. Tragic. She should have gotten the necessary plastic surgery, it’s made for people with her multitude of physical issues. I doubt they can do anything regarding her close together eyes, their ugly shape and the deep circles. You thought you could get Sebastian Stan (read Melanie Hamrick Stalks Sebastian Stan and Melanie Hamrick Wants Sebastian Stan)? You couldn’t even get Mick without selling your soul, she’s a joke. I digress.
Mick thought he was repeating history. Doing to me what he did to his first baby mama, Marsha Hunt. Having his personal assistant reach out to me, writing me love poems, then turning when I didn’t yield to his every whim. Fortunately for me I have no blood ties. Unable to trap me with a baby, his only means of control over me were financial (read Law Lesson: Get It In Writing).
A refresher for those who don’t know, Mick convinced Marsha to have a baby. When she didn’t consent to moving in another lover, his chef, he kicked her out and denied the child was his. Mind you he romanced Marsha while with Marianne Faithfull. Mick abused Marianne so much she tried to kill herself. Thank the Almighty, she only ended up in a coma. Mick never having visited her once in the hospital, instead sealed the deal with Marsha. I’ll add the article detailing these events at the end of this one. After kicking out his pregnant ex, Mick refused to pay child support. Leaving Marsha on welfare, until the courts ruled in her favor. Below is an interview he gave to SOUL Magazine, viciously attacking Marsha with lies.
If there’s any confusion on why I’m enjoying every minute of serving this misogynistic psychopath his karma, his comments on Marsha should clear it up. For the ancestors, for women, you punk bitch. You use black culture to make your fortune, then raise racist white trash kids, their silver spoon coming from people they hate. Same with Keith Richards and his idiot kids (minus two). The definition of Karen’s. That why you’re stuck with one. Ugly Melanie was allowed to ruin you, because you’re reaping what you sow. After all these years. You’re not a rockstar anymore, you’re the establishment you challenged. A white rich male, subjecting others to his abuse, believing himself untouchable.
Not this time.
How dare you question Karis Jagger being your kid. As the above photo’s show, you’re identical. Even the way she juts her chin to display that identical smile, it’s genetic. Since you were barely around when she entered this world. Unlike Melanie the rapist, training a child she only uses for money, like a monkey to copy you. For again, money (read Melanie Hamrick The Rapist).
Old man Mick,
had kids with a hick,
ruined by a girl beat with the ugly stick.
You’re a clown, a joke, a liar, a fraud, a coward, I will one hundred percent take less money to incarcerate you. I don’t give a fuck about you, don’t ever, ever, message me again. Just like Marsha is Brown Sugar, I’m his muse and the whole Hackney Diamonds album (you’re welcome for giving you hits). Even after my friend committed suicide, even after my cat named after you died, you still attacked me. The person who saved your life, thanks to L’wren Scott. You’re run by an ugly bitch who made me wealthy, and you’re delusional enough to think I still respect you? You aren’t my twin, not man enough. Ps without Charlie Watts, you suck. He’s not just a drummer, he’s the heartbeat and you didn’t care that he died. Asking me for money to donate to his funeral. Eat shit and spin. You aren’t the revolutionary activists you pretend to be. I’m gonna learn you. Athena. Via: Little Queenies Tumbler, Soul Magazine & Daily Mail
Related articles:
-Mick And Marsha Break Up https://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-2258252/Mick-Jagger-He-dumped-live-chef-abandoned-baby-daughter-Marsha-Hunts-time-Mick-Jagger.html
-Love poems to me:https://sainttwenty.com/2023/06/25/mick-jagger-love-poems/
– Mick and Marsha full relationship history: https://www.tumbex.com/littlequeenies.tumblr/posts?tag=Karis+Jagger