Beichte von LooLahaha

Outgoing and bubbly girl seeking a partner in crime for fun and adventure. I love trying new things, from skydiving to wine tasting to exploring new cities. Let's make the most of life's opportunities together

Outgoing and bubbly girl seeking a partner in crime for fun and adventure. I love trying new things, from skydiving to wine tasting to exploring new cities. Let's make the most of life's opportunities together

Kommentare
image
McWagzzy66897

Hello pretty am here

vor

image
ErikWard98098

Hi beautiful

vor

image
NicolasGo22382

Estás hermosa!!

vor

image
Rehman95294

So sexy

vor

image
Faith

Waouh

vor

image
Faith

Waouh

vor

image
Blackjack_111

Exciting dress

vor

image
Cheeserbae

Hey

vor

image
Blackjack_111

I like it

vor

image
SunnySonja

Nice shape

vor

image
SunnySonja

Nice shape

vor

image
SunnySonja

Nice shape

vor

image
candy

So hot

vor

Weitere Beichten:

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.

x
Diese Webseite verwendet Cookies. Mehr Informationen. In Ordnung