Shortly after i moved to LA i found myself in 3 separate incidents after having introduced myself and said my name was Jasmine. On the first a girl threw a drink in my face. On the second i was escorted out of a bar and on the third i was denied entry to a house party in BH. All three occasions were a case of mistaken identity with Jasmine Waltz.

Naturally i was interested to know who this other Jasmine was and why EVERYONE hated her so much.

For the record the woman is not a friend of mine. Has never been a friend of mine and will never be a friend of mine. I can count my friends on two hands and she is not one of them. I have never socialised with her ever before. I have never been out in public with her ever before.

Many people in LA warned me to stay away from her, they shared their experiences of her with me, told me she was a bad person, that she was dangerous and to keep away from her.

Despite NOT having an established friendship with the woman and despite her reputation from what i did know it was my view that she would could make an good CBB contestant. | knew that it was a long shot as she was mostly unknown in the USA a Z lister at best and completely unknown in the UK. Regardless for the best part of the last year i worked hard to get her the contract flying backwards and forwards from the UK and LA. I managed against the odds to secure it for her.

when i met Jasmine in the flesh after 15 minutes i had easily separated the sex, friendship and business. I had 0 desire to sleep with her as i found her promiscuity nauseating and her character unbearable. 0 interest in being friends with her and my view was that our relations were purely of a business nature. It was an easy call.

She is a whore. A good time girl. A party girl. We're completely different beings. We have completely different lifestyles. We have a completely different set of morals and values. We were raised completely differently.I was raised in a loving family she spent most her childhood in foster homes and then later in a young offenders institution. I have never been to jail. I haven't been to a nightclub in several years. I haven't been to a bar in several years. I haven't taken drugs in several years. I don't touch alcohol. I don't touch cocaine. I'm a mother. I live in a completely different world to the girl. I'm a class act. She's one of a billion women just like her in LA. She's just another whore who never made it with a pretty face sucking some rich, old, ugly guys dick at 5 in the morning for her rent at seedy after parties in the hills.

She travels in a gang of dim witted "friends" who she regularly sacrifices to random wealthy men. Something she gloats about. She sent me a message a few weeks ago which read "at this super rich guys house it's AMAZING I Just got my two girlfriends to suck his dick it's so funny you gotta see it Skype me" - charming and that my love would be exactly why we will NEVER be friends. I accepted from day one that she was what she was.

Bottom line was i knew little about he but enough to know we were nothing alike and that i couldn't actually be friends with this girl or trust her on any level but i took the view i could do business with her. My 3 year old is my driving force in this world. Everything i do is for him. It was just something that had to be done.

It wasn't until the time drew nearer  i realised how uncomfortable i felt with actually putting my name next to hers. She's everything i hate. She sleeps with married men. It's my number one no no. Men with wives and children.) i wasn't sure what i was going to do to be honest i guess i was just going to go along with it and pretend she was my friend but i mean…AS IF i would be friends with a woman like her.

Having secured the contract for her I agreed to have her stay in my home with me for 10 days over the christmas period. What happened next was the worst possible case scenario.

She was a living nightmare. From the moment she arrived all she wanted to do was "party". On Christmas day my father was rushed into intensive care. She showed 0 concern. I tried to explain to her that between christmas and NY no one goes out that it is a time which everyone spends at home with family. I tried to explain there was no one she would be interested in in the nightclubs that they were basically empty. I tried to explain that there was a storm and floods outside the ****ing house that we were in the middle of a nation wide crisis and EVERYONE was inside their homes. I tried to explain my mother had my car and was at the hospital with my dad, i tried to explain i had to watch my son but NO this bitch wanted to go out and "find a rich man" and "get ****ed up" and "party" i was literally ripping my hair out.

7 days into her 10 day stay and prior to going into the house i wake up after a brief nap. It's 6pm Jasmine is gone. At midnight that night my son and i are woken up by a knock at the door. It's the police. A girl named Jasmine Waltz has called us and would like to take her belongings out of your apartment. EXCUSE ME?????

Wait for the real shits and giggles part because the story gets even better…after this random, bitch, whore, waitress uses me to get her deal for cbb and calls the police to my home she arrives at elstree and this is the move she pulls:

She goes to the production and says…I know i signed a legally binding contract already and that it states clearly that Jasmine is my agent and that the fee is going into her bank account. Well, i'd like to change that. NOW, let me make this part very clear. I would have had no problem if she had asked them to pay her her part of the fee directly. to be honest i expected her to do that. I wouldn't want my money being paid to a woman who i had just completely screwed over either. What i did not in my wildest dreams ever imagine was that she would then proceed to lie to them and tell them that she was supposed to be being payed a SIGNIFICANTLY larger percentage of the fee than we had actually agreed. At that point…it was WAR.

After everything i had done for this girl ONE DAY before she went into the show at the 11th hour she decided to try and rob from me the small fee that i am owed that we had agreed. My money for myself and my child after having spent a week in my home and knowing how gravely ill my father is.

Her greed got the better of her and she proved what she was capable of and to be exactly what everyone warned me about. Exactly what she is. A deceitful, calculating, dishonest, immoral, untrustworthy, ruthless, self seeking whore.

Jasmine Waltz is NO FRIEND OF MINE and she deserves everything that's coming her way from my direction. END OF.  #Jasminewaltz #CBB2014 #slore

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