I'm looking for a man that I can take care to always be his companion, and do what he like.
Listening to smut on an aroplane just hits different. Like it’s talking about all the hot shit they are doing and your just trying to keep a straight face
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.
If you are in Houston, Texas, hit me up for mind stimulating blissful time, grown folks only
I am Jason and I am 34 and I live in Pensacola, FL. I am pretty easy, chill, and I like to meet new people and try new things. Can somebody turn on their device so I can upload my profile picture thanks.
Hello everyone. I am looking for a man who will fly to Hawaii with me in June. I just want to relax and celebrate a bit, but it needs to be our secret. 27 years old, brunette and looks very good in a bikini.
I 20 m confess that last Friday's party was a total bust. No liquor, no chicks, no FUN.
"As beautiful on the inside as I am on the outside."
I'm 18, ashamed of my delight in other people's harm, but I can't help it
good morning love, how are ya?what's on your mind. i'm a singer songwriter. i love night photography
I f/18 admit i do not want to have my drivers license, because it just leads to giving lifts left and right.
Hello I'm new here and want to know how this site works please
Behind my picture lies my shyness
Ready to chat or what on your mind
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