Twisted Pain
In a package that was constructed to give ladies a heart attack.
I wasn’t familiar with the Chicago crowd, yet I was aware of his popularity. Newspapers, magazines were constantly snooping around him. To know anything about him. Every week they photographed him with a new woman in his arms, mostly models, actresses, women from our circles. I was conscious about his type of woman, petite, blonde, full lips, Kim Kardashian butt, tanned, confident, a social woman. All the women who photographed him in the restaurants, yeah, parties, private dinners, nightclubs or even in his casino, ticked all the spots I mentioned.
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