Tuesday, May 6, 2008

"make sure she screws herself"

My attorney is puzzled that the originally arrest whore has remained in the industry after her arrest. At this point, we do not know whether or not she is testifying against me in court. In order to make sure she screws herself, if she does, I am in the process of finding a boy who has paid her for sex after her arrest. Obviously, this is a difficult thing to do, considering most boys are married & would not want to go to court to testify that they committed a crime.

My thought is if she does testify against me, my attorney will ask if she is still prostituting herself. More than likely she will answer no. After all, who would want to admit that in court? Then, we would have her client testify that he just saw her & paid for sex. We may be able to have all of testimony dismissed, because she perjured herself.

My attorney knows nothing of my plan. Legally, he cannot ask that someone commit a crime. However, what he doesn’t know will not kill him. On the other hand, she may not even testify against me.

Sunday, May 4, 2008

Favorite Poem: PHENOMENAL WOMAN, Maya Angelou

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies
I'm not cute or built to suit a model's fashion size
But when I start to tell them
They think I'm telling lies.
I say
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips
The stride of my steps
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.


I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please
And to a man
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees
Then they swarm around me
A hive of honey bees.
I say
It's the fire in my eyes
And the flash of my teeth
The swing of my waist
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.


Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can't see.
I say
It's in the arch of my back
The sun of my smile
The ride of my breasts
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.


Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say
It's in the click of my heels
The bend of my hair
The palm of my hand
The need for my care.
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.