A random Facebook face.
Hughes again asks, "What is wrong with you women?"
I know some personally?
Shameful!
What could you maybe do for me?
Find someone in the real estate business besides my pal
RICHARD BLUM to lend me a small sum to pay the Intellectual Property lawyer.
Then I can finally sign a movie contract and leave the United States. As we say
here in Missouri, “I ain’t coming back.” What kind of money do I mean? About
$3,500 would pay for an Amtrak train they might name after me, a cheap motel in
Thousand Oaks, and public transportation would do the rest. I looked up the
route in that room Laura was supposedly going to rent to a young construction
worker for $500 per month. Such a man would probably kill her, and then Randy’s
would get a call, not me.
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