Jennifer and I hadn't talked since 2014 when her controlling and abuse was out of my tolerance for a relationship. She wanted to get back together after I got out of prison because she has a thing about prisoners, for some weird reason, even going as far as to take our toddler, Anna, to a prison to meet with Santos, a gang-member prisoner. So, after 2,348 emails from her I never read and likely just as many texts, she left me alone, but not before crawling around seedy drug dealers after bars closed trying to "dig up dirt" on me. Really.