Beichte von d.nord

Hey I match energy I’m not looking for anything if some thing happens it happens please don’t be weird.

Looking for a person who wants to share everything

Hi there! I'm actually a very open person and as you can see, sweet as well 🙂 would be happy to be able to make some nice contacts here. If you have any questions, please get in touch with me. I am happy about every message

Actually someone refer here. And i will love to get a partner from here

My biggest secret here is, I’m not interested in the current coin model, but interested to see how this site adapts (or fails)

Hi how are you? I'm looking for a nice lady to write to. If you want to write

I confess that i am afraid to share my failings with anyone.

i’m just tryna vibe with someone who isn’t looking for anything to serious

My name is Walter Hartwell White. I live at 308 Negra Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87104. This is my confession. If you're watching this tape, I'm probably dead– murdered by my brother-in-law, Hank Schrader. Hank has been building a meth empire for over a year now, and using me as his chemist. Shortly after my 50th birthday, he asked that I use my chemistry knowledge to cook methamphetamine, which he would then sell using connections that he made through his career with the DEA. I was... astounded. I... I always thought Hank was a very moral man, and I was particularly vulnerable at the time – something he knew and took advantage of. I was reeling from a cancer diagnosis that was poised to bankrupt my family. Hank took me in on a ride-along and showed me just how much money even a small meth operation could make. And I was weak. I didn't want my family to go into financial ruin, so I agreed. Hank had a partner, a businessman named Gustavo Fring. Hank sold me into servitude to this man. And when I tried to quit, Fring threatened my family. I didn't know where to turn. Eventually, Hank and Fring had a falling-out. Things escalated. Fring was able to arrange – uh, I guess... I guess you call it a "hit" – on Hank, and failed, but Hank was seriously injured. And I wound up paying his medical bills, which amounted to a little over $177,000. Upon recovery, Hank was bent on revenge. Working with a man named Hector Salamanca, he plotted to kill Fring. The bomb that he used was built by me, and he gave me no option in it. I have often contemplated suicide, but I'm a coward. I wanted to go to the police, but I was frightened. Hank had risen to become the head of the Albuquerque DEA. To keep me in line, he took my children. For three months, he kept them. My wife had no idea of my criminal activities, and was horrified to learn what I had done. I was in hell. I hated myself for what I had brought upon my family. Recently, I tried once again to quit, and in response, he gave me this. [Walt points to the bruise on his face left by Hank in "Blood Money."] I can't take this anymore. I live in fear every day that Hank will kill me, or worse, hurt my family. All I could think to do was to make this video and hope that the world will finally see this man for what he really is.

I once wore my girlfriend's bra and panties, it felt nice and I loved it

If there is anything you need/want to know, all you have to do is ask

If every person has a story, and a title, what would mine be called?

Let’s meet up make something to keep a secret

As a bouncer of almost 30 yrs, let me give you guys some advice. If you take a woman to a bar and she hugs the bouncer...just walk away...leave her there.

I want to feel what it is like to be a women

Let's see... just here to see what happens and have fun