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“Mr. Greene, I will do the best I can, but him pulling a gun on you doesn’t bode well with family court,” he tells me. “Well Mr. Liebowitz, please do the best you can. I will personally guarantee that he will make his court appearances should he be allowed to bond out of jail. I will also hire him so he has a source of income to continue to pay his child support asian amateur and I will keep paying japanese your legal fees, so he gets a lawyer that does a good job for him. I hope all of this will go well with the judge. This guy just needs a break so he can show that he is a decent father and not the horrible person that his ex-wife is making him out to be,” I tell the attorney. He agrees to what I am asking, and I really want this poor guy to just get a fair shake. John finally finishes his third Fatburger, all his fries and not one but two chocolate shakes. “John, where the heck do you put all this food?” I ask laughing which causes both Fred and John to laugh. As we head back to the Chateau, I tell John that Dakota texted me rough that Diane can’t decide between Dolce & Gabbana and Oscar de la Renta for the wedding dress. John seems nervous that she is looking at wedding dresses so expensive. “John, remember Jill and I are paying for your wedding, this includes your tuxedo and her dress,” I say to him. He still looks troubled about the whole affair. “David, who will be performing the ceremony?” John asks. This was a great question as I had Hardcore not considered whether we should have a minister or a notary to perform the ceremony. I don’t really know John to be a religious man nor do I know if Diane is a religious person either. As we get to the house, I really like the new street level gate. Fred opens it and allows it to close before he opens the gate to the courtyard. Once the car is inside the courtyard, he makes sure that the gate is closed and locked. We get out of the limo and head inside the house. We are greeted by a whole lot of women who are all charged up with a discussion about the wedding. Out of all of them, I only care about three women. Jill, Dakota, and of course Diane. I walk over to Diane and give her a big hug. She just melts into me. I can feel the tension in her body and think to myself that I need to have a masseuse come to the Chateau to give Diane and massage and maybe several of the other women as well. “Diane, I have a big question for you. Who do you want to perform the wedding service? Are you a religious person and want a priest or minister or would a notary be OK?” I ask. “Daddy, we’ve already called a minister to perform the service. He will be here tomorrow night. We’ve also set the wedding party dinner for three nights from tonight. Jill picked the restaurant,” Diane tells me. I kiss Diane on the cheek and tell her how much Jill and I love her. The next person that I see to speak with is Jennifer. “How are you doing?” I ask. “I am so nervous. I want John to have a great beginning to his married life,” she says to me. “Not to worry, John will be just fine. Aunt Sheen was behaving normally with me, as she did in front of everyone else when home. She was a beautiful woman who was a free spirit and I Hardcore loved her with all my heart. Mandy thought again. It had some obvious wear on the edges, but for the most part was still intact. Meanwhile, Rico was still on top of the metal table, buck naked, covered in urine and asian semen, with both hands securely japanese handcuffed together, as he heard the minivan drive away outside the warehouse, when I'm sure the horrible realization had to have hit him like a rock, that he was going to have to get himself out of this unsavory predicament somehow. I had no intention of going back home and planned to stay in the house on my own. The transportation guy showed up with a wheel-chair to move Tina from the hospital room to the front door. Will you be able to get home?” blah blah blah. 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