Spencer Pratt Bombshell - Massive News Hours Before Polls Close in LA Mayor's Race
LOS ANGELES — June 3, 2026
Business leader John Putnam has attributed the rising support for Spencer Pratt in the Los Angeles mayoral race to widespread public concern over crime, homelessness, addiction, the aftermath of recent wildfires, and a difficult environment for businesses in the city and surrounding areas.
Putnam, president of Putnam Brands & Putnam Accessory Group, said many residents believe current political leadership has not adequately addressed these interconnected issues. He noted that Pratt’s direct and straightforward style of communicating his positions appears to be resonating with voters who feel disconnected from traditional political approaches.
The comments come as Los Angeles continues recovery efforts following the Palisades and Eaton fires that began in January 2025. Those fires caused extensive damage in areas including Altadena and the Palisades, affecting both residential neighborhoods and local businesses such as restaurants, salons, and retail establishments.
Putnam highlighted challenges facing the local economy, particularly in Santa Monica, where his company is based. He stated that the area relies heavily on visitor revenue and that operating costs rank among the highest in surveyed cities due to regulations and other factors. He also observed that while some violent crime statistics have shown improvement in broader trends, residents continue to report concerns about petty crime and quality-of-life issues.
Separately, Los Angeles County election officials reported two incidents of potential interference in the days leading up to the June 2 primary. A small number of ballots were discovered burned inside an official ballot drop box at the Department of Public Social Services-Civic Center in Los Angeles. The incident occurred between the last collection on Saturday and the first collection on Sunday. In Long Beach, vandalism was found at the voting center located in Cesar E. Chavez Park on Sunday morning. Officials stated that voting operations continued without interruption at the affected site. The county registrar-recorder’s office said it is reviewing both incidents, working to identify any affected voters, and making replacement ballots available as needed.
Pratt, a former reality television personality, has drawn attention in the crowded mayoral field by focusing on these local frustrations. Putnam said even voters who may not ultimately support Pratt are paying attention to the issues he has raised.
The primary election will narrow the field of candidates for the November general election. Voter sentiment in the weeks leading up to the primary has reflected ongoing debates about public safety, recovery from the wildfires, economic conditions, and the effectiveness of current city leadership.
Election officials have emphasized that the reported incidents involved a limited number of ballots and that safeguards remain in place to ensure the integrity of the voting process. Further updates on the review of the incidents are expected in the coming days.
My Future Mother-in-Law Destroyed My Dead Mother’s Wedding Dress—Then One Whisper at the Altar Exposed Why She Needed Me to Run
Three hours before the wedding, my future mother-in-law ruined my wedding dress and left a note with just four words: "Know your place." She thought I would cry, run away, and become a laughingstock in front of 200 guests. But what silenced the entire wedding wasn't the soiled dress... it was what I whispered to the groom as we stood at the altar.
Three hours before my wedding, I found my dress floating in a bathtub full of red wine, black coffee, and something that smelled like bleach. Pinned to the ruined lace was a cream card in my future mother-in-law’s handwriting: Know your place.
For ten seconds, I couldn’t breathe.
The dress had belonged to my mother. She had worn it in 1989, and before she died, she spent six months restoring it with me—replacing pearls, repairing the train, sewing one tiny blue thread beneath the hem because she said every bride deserved one secret no one else could see.
Now the silk was pink-brown, the lace eaten through, and one sleeve had dissolved into threads.
Behind me, my maid of honor, Tessa, whispered, “Oh my God, Claire.”
I didn’t cry.
That was the first thing Evelyn Harrow got wrong.
The second was believing I didn’t know exactly why she hated me.
To Evelyn, I was “the scholarship girl” who had somehow trapped her only son, Adrian. She introduced me as “an accountant” with the same tone people used for dental plaque. At engagement dinners, she corrected my pronunciation of French wines I had never ordered and once asked whether my family “understood formal cutlery.”
She never mentioned that I was a forensic accountant specializing in family-owned companies, or that I had spent the last six months quietly helping Adrian review irregularities inside Harrow Hospitality after his father’s stroke.
Evelyn thought money made her untouchable.
She also thought Adrian knew nothing.
Tessa picked up the note with shaking fingers. “Call him. Cancel everything.”
“No.”
“Claire, she destroyed your mother’s dress.”
“I know.”
My voice sounded strangely calm.
I photographed the bathtub, the note, the hallway, the broken lock on the bridal suite, and the tiny security sensor above the service door. Then I called hotel security.
The manager arrived pale-faced.
“Mrs. Harrow requested that camera be disabled this morning,” he admitted.
Of course she had.
But Evelyn didn’t know I had installed my own battery-powered camera in the dress case after someone searched my apartment two weeks earlier.
I opened the app.
There she was.
Evelyn entered at 9:14 a.m., locked the door, poured three bottles over the gown, smiled at the camera she thought was d:ead, and placed the note on top.
Then she made a phone call.
“Once she runs,” Evelyn said, laughing, “Adrian will finally sign the amended trust papers.”
I froze the video.
Tessa stared at me. “What amended trust papers?”
I looked toward the chapel doors, where two hundred guests were waiting to watch me become a Harrow.
For the first time that morning, I almost smiled.
“The reason this wedding was never just about me.”...
To be continued in C0mments 👇
