I’m a little weirded out right now. Epstein just sent me a link. I have no idea where he and Agent Heggle are . . . he wrote: “meet us in front of H. Samuel Jewellers on High Street.”
Er, they aren’t there . . .
. . . I cannot understand how Steve could look uncannily similar to me. Except he looks much older. Thank God I’m 49 forever!
And I have no idea what Steve was talking about . . . bringing the cars into the mall?
Anyway, he said a lot of conflicting things, so I will have to weed things out to glean some truth out of it.
Maybe he was tired? He does seem to work a lot.
He should be having fun on a Saturday night . . . like us . . . on a wild goose chase!
Source: david bowie – queen bitch
I happen to love Lucy, like Steve loves Jo-ann . . . and all they both need are some diamonds . . .
I’m sure Steve will convince Jo-ann to come here.