I told you we should pull her and all off the job and just kidnap the guy.
What happend?
Turned out that guy is German.
No fucking way.
He is and she met him in Berlin.
Ohhh my goood. What happend and how pissed off is she?
A real lot, but not about us...
SOOOO..
She went there in her good dress.
Oh.
And the cap driver was making a detour to a brothel as a joke. The bouncer on the club, she was supposed to meet the faggot, asked for her ID and said to check her age. The bartender did not understand a single word of English and took the beer bottle away again when she asked him to open it leaving her emtpy handed. The guy was all on pills radioactive like a nuclear powerplant when she finally spotted him. The dealer was trash talking for two hours to her straight making no sense in what he thought was English and she basically could not find the exit door, because it all looked like a trashed building site after an artillery attack, what he sold her as the most hyped underground club in town...
FUCK!
I put her on a flight to Paris and asked the Concierge of the hotel to pick her up from Charle de Gaulle having the Spa and all of it treatment ready at any given moment, saying I was her brother that crashed the convertable and have not told her...
Puh....
