Okay. Everything was fine. Copacetic. We'd agreed with our eyes. Sade and I. But that one time, I was ready and you were alone. Face-to-face, just glass door between us. Her eyes were dark and she turned to do the other hall and not come out. So my focus was proper introduction, under the circumstances. Otherwise nodded when necessary, after that. I even messaged Marcia Kramer of Channel 2, poor woman said "what" or something and went about her work. Think women knew long before I did what I would face courting Sade Baderinwa. Why Ms. Kramer was satisfied that day just saying, "I believe in you." Still reverberates.
I go down because women have been persecuted all the centuries and men intend to remain just kings? Not servants of the Peace. My honor. Pucker up Bill. Politician for the belief GOD's not GOD everywhere all around and with us all the time. Bill Ritter, braggart. Believer in what satisfaction in relation to me? Jealous ___t.
Mr. Congeniality introduced Security Jeff. Mr. Grunt. Bottom line, crude, rude sophisticated celebrity played bright personality overwhelming the shorter man. Jerk knew I'd dealt with the studio window perpetual gazers at her and any other crap he and Security felt they're above bothering with as the owners of where the women work.
Face it Ritter. You're not capable of hating me as much as I hate you and I'm not a hater. Player hater, sure. That's contrived bull-crap defending the dishonorable ruling of women by men for whatever men want, including a loaded stable of women. His oh you yelled outside moment was reacting to what seems like a planted actor who said disgusting things of the player variety including don't you have something at home. These people Ritter and ABC Security were satisfied leaving out there while escorting and ogling Sade. Tall one with the grin. Up your _SS too. Hammer buy you a stable in LA, Herr Ritter?
Remember that nice Hammer Galleries that used to be o the north side of 57, mid-block between Fifth and Sixth? I used to look in at the window. Not stare but notice the Oman at the desk. No mater how the pictures changed it was always that woman and me. Finally I made the move for the door and the woman leaped up going for the door. I turned leaving laughing. You too Hammer toy. Don't bother even using an apology for cover. I can't even hear thew news when you speak. You're just that man dedicated to lying to me. Me. You did that.
Go ahead dance before the public, you';re her buddy. Doubt either of us risk her, bothering to answer you at all. She will. But not about us. Ritter? Your sycophants probably grow to hate you as much as Jeff appears stupid as hell. You two are extremely uneducated to have risen where you two are? DISNEY/ABC, and you can't get a train from Orlando t6o Disney World? Why woulds anyone want hatred as sincere as Bi9ll Ritter deserves? What the hell is wrong with you sophisticated totally insincere men. Cause UP CLOSE Bill Ritter. Robert "Bob" Iger's Fraud! FRAUD!
Walt Disney will not be pissing on departed Bill Ritter Sycophant Souls. Why? Cause I know he's represented evil in my face. But The Male Hierarchy Supervisory System always takes care of Bill Ritter. History always finds who to blame. Readied my guillotine Ritter, maybe like the elaborate set when Sade was first introduced to New York and you were impressed you said by6 the wood that reminded me of Christ's Cross. You forgot? Good. Don't care what you think. ___t for a face.
PRISON, Security JEFF is where you deserve involved conspiring to get me. What Hitler Youth Organization raised you two GOD Damned Bastards?
Same cell as Dump Trump? DISNEY/ABC, CLUES?
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