No one knows anything about Lisa, because she hasn’t aired her side. She was offered lump sums of money on several occasions to sell her story, months before Camille threatened her like the NJ mobster she thinks she is, when Dimitri’s child support dues were in massive arrears, when Camille was gushing ignorantly in the media about her little boy’s dad’s penis, when Camille was gloating to other women on that tragic show of hers, as if she were some b**ch in heat, about Dimitri’s abs. (Classy lady…mother…dreadful. God only knows the impact that her penchant for public penis-gushing will have on her children.) Lisa only wants to get out of Dallas with her son, removing him from this disaster. If you can’t empathize with that…when her baby’s father has been MIA, missing countless custody visits from the start of this parade of fools, then you’re probably about as narcissistic as Camille and the other dregs involved.She never made this about Camille. It has and always will be about a woman who has been manhandled by the money of a shady Greek-Freak family in the crooked courts of Dallas…manhandled and held hostage in a city where Dimitri won’t even deign to work, let alone raise his son. Meanwhile, Lisa’s productive, decent, hard-working family in Colorado can only look on while Dimitri continues to rake his family selfishly through the mire of his filthy aspirations to Hollywood Trash-dom.How do any of you think this will turn out for Marcus? He is, after all, the principle casualty here…the longer he’s exposed to the family ethos that produced the likes of the Silver City Slasher and gold-digging, opportunistic, granny-chaser, Dimitri, the fewer are his chances of sanity. Let’s get behind the child; let’s dismiss the desperado, has-been piddling details of a dried up cougar-Camilleon.