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Katherine Lorelei -- real name -- Philip Alexander Sisson is the executive assistant to Liz Fong-Jones and member of the "End Kiwi Farms" campaign. The EKF campaign was born from the Keffals drama in the Fall of 2022 as an effort to censor the internet and convince service providers to banish Kiwifarms. While many who worked on EKF opted to remain in the shadows Philip has decided to bask in his noteriety. He was featured along with Liz Fong-Jones in a Washington Post article about EKF in September of 2023. Philip used the article to launch a grift on GoFundMe for $50K in order to move to Washington DC and become a full time lobbyist.
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Philip Sisson is from Norman, Oklahoma a college town just north of Oklahoma City, where at one point he operated an computer support company from his home.
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He first popped up on the radar in September 2022 when he announced that he was working as LFJ's executive assistant and proudly displayed his position on his Twitter bio.
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Once Philip appeared on the scene people began to notice a harrowing tale of abuse and police corruption that he's been involved in.
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The brave victim finally told his story.
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One day I will write my story out in detail. I will detail how my local PD and the DA refused repeatedly to protect me, my property, and my animals from my abuser. Threatened to find excuses to arrest me to shut me up when I kept reporting things that had been done to me. 
This thread will be a semi-brief rundown of just some of the events that have happened to me. I am autistic, and before my experience with my abuser I had already been diagnosed with PTSD, MDD, GAD. I've had a fairly hard life aside from all of this. TW: Domestic violence.
Assault, rape, mental torture, stalking, harassment, blackmail, attempted murder. Just a few of the many things my ex did to me. Not a single report I filed turned into an investigation. She was not deemed threatening enough. These things happened over the course of 16 months.
When she still lived with me, there was a specific instance of her assaulting me. This happened while my stepchild (14 at the time) was recording on their phone. There was also a second witness present. The police refused to remove her from the home and refused to arrest her.
They told me that they cannot get an emergency VPO, that the packet they gave me lied, and that I would have to wait until after the weekend to go to the courthouse to file a request myself. I later found out that this is a violation of 22 OK Stat § 22-40.3.
Eventually I asked for a supervisor, and when one showed up to my home he told me that not only is he not going to arrest my abuser, he then told me that I was asking for it when punched. Then he said if I continued to ask for help, he would arrest me for disturbing the peace.
I was left with her, and absolutely no ability to say no any longer. I had to eat, sleep, shit, fuck, whatever, when and where she wanted. I literally cried myself to sleep that afternoon, having lost all hope.
This is getting long, ugh... I've already written out details below, but the middle of this story is about how a few weeks later she beat herself up (while I had provably not been near her) to beat me to the courthouse and got a VPO against ME!
I was kicked out of my own home, and my office. Left without even my meds. I was not allowed to see the judge. 15 minutes after being served a no contact order she started texting me trying to get me to break it. At every level the police and courts never believed me.
She tried and tried to get me to break that VPO. Made repeated comments about something being wrong with my animals (she had abused them in the past), among many things. I never said a word. My stepkid tried to contact me, and it killed me not to be able to reply.
During my absence, an event happened where she struck the 14 year old, my stepkid, her kid. This was the one thing she was eventually charged with, but never served time for, nor paid significant fines. She had a deferred sentence but I think failed the terms so it is a conviction
She destroyed my home, and my office (which is behind a locked door in my house, but is not accessible to the resident). Thousands in damage that I still have yet to recover from.
I did eventually get my home back, had a small victory a few weeks after that which got her removed. However, she often hung out and stayed with the neighbor across the street from me. She used access there to stalk, harass, and continue to make my life a living hell.
At one point I had a screenshot and recorded correspondence from my abuser that showed the method of her blackmail. She made me pay her phone bill or she would file false rape charges against me. When I tried to report this to the police, I got a horrible response.
I was told, and I quote "she's probably just fighting for what she thinks is rightfully hers". "Just give her what she wants". Worst of all I was told that if my ex escalated things and came on the property, that they would arrest ME.
Because of a bench warrant due to an unpaid traffic ticket.
She continued this campaign against me. Sabotaged my vehicles to try and kill me. I was given no safety, nor respite.
Eventually I was left in the position of having to defend myself and my property from multiple assailants, one of whom was my abuser. I did so in a way that caused no injuries, nor property damage. The police never believed my story, and they took her and her friends' word for it.
I was arrested, and after hours and hours of not being able to contact nor talk to anyone, I was booked on a felony charge. In jail I was not allowed to contact a bondsman. By the time I got to the jail it was very late. As such I had a lot of trouble contacting my family.
I was male presenting in public (still am for safety), but my toenails were painted, and I was wearing panties under my clothes. Despite this I was forced to fully undress in front of a male guard. I did see what I think was a nurse, and gave them a list of my medications.
I didn't know what I could or couldn't object to. I still don't understand much of the booking process. They asked me questions like how long I was going to be there. I have no idea how anything works there, and they didn't care to explain it to me.
I was put in a cell that was literally flooded. An inch or more of standing water on the floor. I was not given my medication, so I couldn't even sleep. I felt like I was left there to be forgotten and die. I couldn't understand how anything happened.
I cannot begin to tell you how important the truth is to an autistic person. To have literally the whole world believe you are a liar and a woman beater when it is so provably false was the worst thing in the world. I have flashbacks and night terrors, and likely always will.
The felony was eventually dropped when their primary witness was proven to be unreliable. I took a plea deal on a misdemeanor, and now I have fines I cannot pay. These things ruined what life I had.
I am self-employed. I used to be financially stable and was able to work enough despite my disability. I'm autistic and have never been able to hold down a decent regular job, but I had built up a small company and found a niche I could function in.
This extensive trauma has left me unable to reliably work more than a few hours a week. I've lost all but only a couple of clients. I can't pay rent reliably, nor my bills. I'm still trying to pick up the pieces and figure out how to survive.
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This thread will be a semi-brief rundown of just some of the events that have happened to me. I am autistic, and before my experience with my abuser I had already been diagnosed with PTSD, MDD, GAD. I've had a fairly hard life aside from all of this. TW: Domestic violence.
Assault, rape, mental torture, stalking, harassment, blackmail, attempted murder. Just a few of the many things my ex did to me. Not a single report I filed turned into an investigation. She was not deemed threatening enough. These things happened over the course of 16 months.
When she still lived with me, there was a specific instance of her assaulting me. This happened while my stepchild (14 at the time) was recording on their phone. There was also a second witness present. The police refused to remove her from the home and refused to arrest her.
They told me that they cannot get an emergency VPO, that the packet they gave me lied, and that I would have to wait until after the weekend to go to the courthouse to file a request myself. I later found out that this is a violation of 22 OK Stat § 22-40.3.
Eventually I asked for a supervisor, and when one showed up to my home he told me that not only is he not going to arrest my abuser, he then told me that I was asking for it when punched. Then he said if I continued to ask for help, he would arrest me for disturbing the peace.
I was left with her, and absolutely no ability to say no any longer. I had to eat, sleep, shit, fuck, whatever, when and where she wanted. I literally cried myself to sleep that afternoon, having lost all hope.
This is getting long, ugh... I've already written out details below, but the middle of this story is about how a few weeks later she beat herself up (while I had provably not been near her) to beat me to the courthouse and got a VPO against ME!
I was kicked out of my own home, and my office. Left without even my meds. I was not allowed to see the judge. 15 minutes after being served a no contact order she started texting me trying to get me to break it. At every level the police and courts never believed me.
She tried and tried to get me to break that VPO. Made repeated comments about something being wrong with my animals (she had abused them in the past), among many things. I never said a word. My stepkid tried to contact me, and it killed me not to be able to reply.
During my absence, an event happened where she struck the 14 year old, my stepkid, her kid. This was the one thing she was eventually charged with, but never served time for, nor paid significant fines. She had a deferred sentence but I think failed the terms so it is a conviction
She destroyed my home, and my office (which is behind a locked door in my house, but is not accessible to the resident). Thousands in damage that I still have yet to recover from.
I did eventually get my home back, had a small victory a few weeks after that which got her removed. However, she often hung out and stayed with the neighbor across the street from me. She used access there to stalk, harass, and continue to make my life a living hell.
At one point I had a screenshot and recorded correspondence from my abuser that showed the method of her blackmail. She made me pay her phone bill or she would file false rape charges against me. When I tried to report this to the police, I got a horrible response.
I was told, and I quote "she's probably just fighting for what she thinks is rightfully hers". "Just give her what she wants". Worst of all I was told that if my ex escalated things and came on the property, that they would arrest ME.
Because of a bench warrant due to an unpaid traffic ticket.
She continued this campaign against me. Sabotaged my vehicles to try and kill me. I was given no safety, nor respite.
Eventually I was left in the position of having to defend myself and my property from multiple assailants, one of whom was my abuser. I did so in a way that caused no injuries, nor property damage. The police never believed my story, and they took her and her friends' word for it.
I was arrested, and after hours and hours of not being able to contact nor talk to anyone, I was booked on a felony charge. In jail I was not allowed to contact a bondsman. By the time I got to the jail it was very late. As such I had a lot of trouble contacting my family.
I was male presenting in public (still am for safety), but my toenails were painted, and I was wearing panties under my clothes. Despite this I was forced to fully undress in front of a male guard. I did see what I think was a nurse, and gave them a list of my medications.
I didn't know what I could or couldn't object to. I still don't understand much of the booking process. They asked me questions like how long I was going to be there. I have no idea how anything works there, and they didn't care to explain it to me.
I was put in a cell that was literally flooded. An inch or more of standing water on the floor. I was not given my medication, so I couldn't even sleep. I felt like I was left there to be forgotten and die. I couldn't understand how anything happened.
I cannot begin to tell you how important the truth is to an autistic person. To have literally the whole world believe you are a liar and a woman beater when it is so provably false was the worst thing in the world. I have flashbacks and night terrors, and likely always will.
The felony was eventually dropped when their primary witness was proven to be unreliable. I took a plea deal on a misdemeanor, and now I have fines I cannot pay. These things ruined what life I had.
I am self-employed. I used to be financially stable and was able to work enough despite my disability. I'm autistic and have never been able to hold down a decent regular job, but I had built up a small company and found a niche I could function in.
This extensive trauma has left me unable to reliably work more than a few hours a week. I've lost all but only a couple of clients. I can't pay rent reliably, nor my bills. I'm still trying to pick up the pieces and figure out how to survive.
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You may be wondering why Philip has the same look in all of his pictures. It's more than just the AGP smirk. He had all of his teeth removed when he was in his late 20's.
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