Indeed, in terms of being a career-killer today, I don't know what was worse -- filing the false report or blaming a "non-crime" on a racial minority. Now she's going to carry the baggage of the "racist" label that she wouldn't have if she blamed a white guy. And that baggage will make her far less employable.She wasted the police's time and now she is screwed in her career and as a public person is shamed for all to see.
Now she's going to carry the baggage of the "racist" label that she wouldn't have if she blamed a white guy. And that baggage will make her far less employable.
Not to mention that such a person is likely to have more than their fair share of creeps and stalkers harassing them.One other thing that also occurred to me- how much stress might there be in going on TV day after day in a tight dress, with perfect makeup, a big smile, etc? She is probably at least as susceptible as anyone else to blue days, sleepless nights, hangovers, bloat days, boyfriend troubles, etc..
Not to mention that such a person is likely to have more than their fair share of creeps and stalkers harassing them.
Not to mention that such a person is likely to have more than their fair share of creeps and stalkers harassing them.
On the morning of 26 April 1999, Dando left the Chiswick home of her fiancé, Dr. Alan Farthing. She returned alone, by car, to the house she owned in Gowan Avenue, Fulham, West London. She had lived in the house, but by April 1999 was in the process of selling it and did not visit it regularly. As Dando reached her front door at about 11:32, she was shot once in the head. Her body was discovered about 14 minutes later by neighbour Helen Doble. Police were called at 11:47. Dando was taken to the nearby Charing Cross Hospital where she was declared dead on arrival at 13:03 BST. She was 37 years old.