Josh of room #405 of the Apollo Hotel and his meth-dealing pimp boyfriend Randy of room #622 of the Ambassador Hotel were the individuals that Ms. Clark set me up with in the infamous "underground" in your city.
Josh came over to my room numerous times and invited me over for auditions with his porn producers or amateurs stars in his room. The problem I had was the same one I had with Danielle Williams. They got the necessary items for the act condoms, lube and meth, except Josh would get some "real" meth for him and his buddies and then he would get some other foreign white crystalline substance for my, which was some kind of "programming" dope to make it easier for the pimps to "turn me out" as a hooker for the business.
Also the "programming" dope that Josh and others had been giving me caused me to get diarrhea and I told him that it was his, literal "shitty" dope, was the problem and it was causing problems with the sex acts he was trying to film. Some more "help" you fucked up, real meth doesn't casue diarrhea. The meth you get in Michigan doesn't cause diarrhea and IT IS "FIRE".
IS THIS WHY PEOPLE OF THE BAY AREA ARE SHITTING BETWEEN THE CARS EVERYTIME THEY TAKE A HIT OF SPEED OR CRACK...MUST BE GOOD DOPE, RIGHT. AND IT IS ALSO WHY ALOT OF PEOPLE THERE HAVE "KROHNS" DISEASE.
NO IT IS BECAUSE WHAT YOU ARE DEALING IS POISON DOPE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Once he took me to a gentleman's funeral home in Pacifica named Robert, cell # 415-286-4415, who had a porn studio in the back of his funeral home. He asked me "what I wanted to do", just as Ms. Clark and Cindi Russell did, and I stated that I wanted to build bikes. Robert got all pissed off as if I was to tell him, "Oh sugar daddy Bob I want to be your bitch and I want you to pimp me out to the porn business in the Bay Area".
Robert took me into town and he got on a dating web site on his phone and got me a date at a Motel on 7th Street, just below Mission Street with one Bijon Barber, who was on a 3rd offenses methamphetamine charge in California. After some, rather good dope we had rather good sex and the following day he asked me to help him change rooms and he stated, "If you make the right decision you will ascend rather quickly". I asked him, "Who the hell are you, the Illuminati"? He said, "No we are just the messangers".
I am not going to allow myself to be pimped out by your fucking government pimps and if you want bikes built you can pay a fair market value for them or you can build the mother fuckers yourself.
If you do want me to make movies, pay the rent in a clean, orderly house, and I'll do a movie per week for $1,000.00 per movie and the movie better not be more than two days of filming or one full day of intense sex that I will allow to be filmed.
Shawn Hoopauge of San Jose is another one of these government "underground" pimps and his house is a fucking pig pen...he is a nice guy but he need to put the pipe down and clean your act up. He had a neighbor that I found very good looking and he ssaid his house was a mess. Two days later when I went to see Shawn, he wasn't home and I stopped by his friends house and it was immaculate. Shawn is a fucking liar and at that instant he destroyed any relationship we may have developed because he is a "LIAR".
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