Mayor Ivy Taylor

Today I went to look for Mayor Ivy Taylor's home. When I got off the bus at the corner of Pine Street and Nolan I went into the Mexican restaurant and asked the man who owned the restaurant if he knew were Mary Taylor's how was. He told me it was on Olive Street but he didn't know which house was hers it was across from the park he said. I believe he must have made a phone call because then I had two police officers that were circling me as I turned on Olive Street and started walking down towards mare Taylor's home some pregnant roller skate I believe it was a Fiat started speeding down the street I'm parked in front of a large home with a balcony it's white and blue. He went in very quickly. As I was trying to figure out which home was hers I rang the doorbell there knowing someone would was there he came out onto the balcony and asked if he could help me I said I was looking for Mayor Taylor's home and he pointed to the yellow house next door saying that one is hers that's right he lied. I knocked on the door of the small house that he told me belong to her. They wouldn't answer the door so I stuck my letter in the door and walked away as I was walking away the man came out on the porch and I noticed that he didn't look anything like mayor Taylor's husband. As I walk down the street towards the bus stop to more police officers probably the same police officers were circling me yet again. As I said at the bus stop waiting I talked to the man that was there with me and asked if he knew which home was Mayor Taylor's he told me it was the large white one with the balcony he was pointing to the one that I was at where the white man was leaning over the balcony asking if he could help me. I asked the man are you sure he said yes I used to cut her grass for her when she was mare I know which house is hers as you can imagine this was very upsetting news.
I am convinced that the white guy that staying with the mayor had gone to the neighboring house to get my letter to make sure she never saw it. So I decided to go back it was 8:30 at night. As I was walking down Olive Street yet again this white guy driving the pregnant roller skate was out on the balcony talking very loud I could see that there was a woman sitting there with him and it was mayor Taylor. I could hear him doing FaceTime and it sounded like he was doing FaceTime with his family which makes it very clear that he is not from here and he is in town visiting. He did a really good job keeping the mayor busy so I couldn't get her the information that I have been trying to give her since 2015.
Obviously there was no sense of me ringing the doorbell yet again because I would have this obnoxious guy yelling down at me once again lying to me about whether or not it was Mayor Taylor's home.
There's always tomorrow and I will keep going until she gets the information that she needs.
I find it significant and important that I was locked in my house with the police officer trying to kill me and Mary Taylor was married at the time. This leads me to believe that she has some say in what's happening to me right now. I believe legally she can do something I was this information I was trying to give her was kept from her by her office staff who are doing the Castro Brothers favors the same office staff that was there when Julian Castro was mayor a woman named Sarah that works in the mayor's office was the most Relentless making sure the emails never got to the Mirror. The woman Sarah was sending me emails from Mare Taylor and she made it look like mayor Taylor knew what was happening to me didn't care and wasn't going to help me. Wait until Mayor Taylor finds out Sarah was sending emails and purposely making it look like Mary Taylor was composing these emails.