This is one weird perv….here’s some of his audio.
The call he left on my machine, hours after he assaulted me at URMC, I’ll upload soon.
The other calls I didn’t save. But there’s a record of them.
I recorded this because the lawyer at the Empire Justice center, Monday afternoon, two days after Warren came to my house, strongly suggested I do so. She said it would be my word against his, and that first I needed to confirm I was still his active patient, and boy was Ms. Schwartz right!!
She explained that cops call them a CONTROL call, and I should be careful he doesn’t think he’s being recorded because he could become dangerous. And another reason is the cops may want to set up another call, with a script etc. and do something more “official” (like maybe even get him to talk about other victims). Something about not letting the “perp” think you are talking to the cops, and he’s being recorded.
I was NOT however, properly instructed by any cops or anyone else. All I wanted from him was an admission that I was, and continued to be his patient. That he was at my house, and that he used me as his own personal sex rag.
The crap about the cookbook, Dr. Warren’s Trophy, TOTALLY took me off guard. But I notice now he didn’t give a crap about my nervousness. He just wanted to keep this clandestine thing going.
His only regret is that he came in my eye, because, “next time he’ll use better aim”.
Wish I asked him for meds for my “pain”, wonder if he would have made me an opiod addict?
Anyway, back to the tape, the first part is me talking to Marcay his secretary. We’re going through the motions. The end is of Dr. Warren.
Listen for yourself, I really don’t need to rewrite the 3 minute call from him.
It freaks me out, his late night AM radio DJ voice still scares me.
Oh, and can you tell he is real interested in the reason I went to see him, that my right ball hurts when I cum…
PHYSICAL THERAPY??? What is this lying quack thinking?
How long after this call would it be before I finally got diagnosed with a fucking HERNIA?
About 10 months.
I’ll blog about that another time.