Guess Who's In Jail AGAIN?

Just curious why you think she does not have the laptop. What's she using to email you? And, how do you really know who to believe?

Exactly what I was thinking. Star "heard" his laptop was being sold????
GMAFB

Hey Bags, they make these little things you can move your files to from your laptop before you lend it to your whore.

I don't think that's how Robert Urich would handle it.

Bagiant ain't Robert Urich

People on the beaches of Malibu and at the Greek Theater seemed to think so.

Makes me think of a line from the movie Goodfellas:

"What's the matter with you? What's the matter with you? What's the matter with you? What's the matter with you?"

She can text and email from her phone.

No one f's with my property. This guy told me he was going to send it back to me when we found out Shar was in jail. Next call he said he was going to hold it until I payed him the money shar owed him. I told him to send back the debit card in the envelope it came in, and we'd work it out. Next call, I told him shar was out of jail and he started screaming at me about throwing all her belongings out in the street with my laptop. I aksed him why he would do that as that is all the belongings that hse had, and if he screwed with my laptop he was a dead man.

So I head up to L.A. this morning right after 8 am. While I'm driving up there, I get a call from him. Sharlene emailed him that I would be up there with the police to get back the laptop. I told her not to tell him what I was going to do. Now this prick is telling me that he has no idea what I'm talking about...even though he originally said he was going to ship it back to me. I'm not going to talk about this anymore because I'm too aggravated and my blood pressure is off the charts. I also don't want to have it on record what might happen to this pr*ck. Needless to say, I had a 300 lb. "collector" helping me to collect debts when I was a bookie. He still owes me a few favors, and I'm going to collect on one.

Probably should have thought of that before leaving the pr*ck a threatening voice mail about sliting his throat from ear to ear and bashing his head in over and over until his own mother wouldn't recognize him....and then writing about it on the Internet.

What's this dude's name for the Movie Credits? He sounds like a real low life.

There's obviously no limit to how many bad decisions a person can make, or to how little one can learn from them.