Miss Patricia, tightly corseted, overly botoxed, and desperately clinging to the last glimmer of youth, has tarnished that beauty queen's tiara she claims
to have. Yeah, right. As a former vendor, I was similarly abused by the narly knuckles of Patricia's
hand. She uses her vendors, charges them fees, and acts as though they won't get another gig without "The Mansion"!
I ran into a lady who was an officient out there. Even this woman of the cloth was treated like yesterday's newspaper.
Then there are the revolving door of florists, caterers, DJs and musicians that she has chewed up and spit out.
She had a wondreful, loyal, hard-working and understanding manager once upon a time, and sent her finally running screaming from her presence. I have a feeling she's written one of these ripped off reports!
I did a lot of work for Patricia, and when I complained about her attitude, she not only didn't pay me for my work, but told a bride I was "no longer allowed
on the property".
The bride and her mother were hysterical when they called me.
Unbeknownst to that idiot psycho Patricia, I sent a crew out there to do the
wedding, and she didn't even know it was my company.
What a maroon.
It's most likely the result of her pain pills and valium. She'll go out to dinner, drink, and get in her Mercedes and head home... No short trip.
If the police don't pick her up for DWI, maybe she'll be audited by the IRS.
If you are a former vendor, and have knowledge of unreported income, please join me in reporting Patricia to them.
And whatever you do, if you're a bride... Run don't walk away from The Annabelle Mansion nightmare on John Clarles Drive in Burleson
Signed disgustedly,
Annabelle Schmannabelle
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