In April 2024, a man at the center of a high-stakes scheme fights to keep control as the pressure builds. As he defiantly declares, he’s no mere pawn, he’s the one holding the cards. With federal lawyers, escrow companies, and a handpicked team ready to back him, he insists he’s been set up and is determined to turn the tables.
His words are filled with a mix of confidence and desperation. He’s adamant: he has the proof, the allies, and the resolve to see this through on his terms. But beneath the bravado, a question lingers, is he a victim of manipulation or the mastermind of a carefully crafted deception?
Listen. Just… listen. I am not some fool you can toss around. I’ve got people lined up, serious people, ready to move on this. First deposit, it’s coming – yeah, it’s coming. And by noon, I’ll have everything in place. Meeting with the team in, what, thirty-five minutes? I’m talking about the ones I brought in to help me. They know their part. I’ve got the damn Escrow company breathing down my neck, and the paperwork? It’s all being drawn up, okay? I’m not going down for anybody else’s mess. Not this time.
You all think you can toy with me, but I hold the cards. I tracked something. I know more than you think. Next week, after I bring in these federal lawyers, this whole thing will be settled. I’m not going out like some clown or some pathetic little… bitch. You want proof? Fine. I’ve got receipts, I’ve got documentation, and your people – they’re getting their money. It’s all in the BM account. They’ll see it; you’ll see it.
I got set up, that’s all this is. I got set up, and I’m about to turn it all around. Soon as I’ve got this receipt, it’s going into escrow, and they’re paying me what’s mine. You’ll get what’s yours when I decide. I have a damn good lawyer lined up, and he’ll be reaching out directly. Don’t matter what you think of me—don’t matter what you think you know.
No, I’m not dealing with Michael Macken, okay? Those people? They want no part of this mess you’ve dragged me into. This thing goes through the right way, my way, and nobody else’s. I’ll have the receipt in my hands soon, and then there will be some changes. Escrow, federal attorney, all that lined up. Two months from now, you’ll be sitting there, realizing you played this all wrong.
Florida April 2024
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Alright, buckaroo, listen up. You might be sittin’ they’re all puffed up, thinkin’ you’re the next John Wayne, but you’re soundin’ more like a little kid screamin’ for his juice box. ‘I got people lined up’? Son, please. Serious people? Sounds like you got a handful of cousins and that fella Larry from down at the feed store who’s ‘seen some things’ but ain’t done much else. Escrow company ‘breathin’ down your neck’? Try makin’ that sound scary to someone who’s wrestled with a broke-down truck at midnight in the middle of a Texas thunderstorm. Federal lawyers? Well, la-dee-da, now we’re impressed! Bet they’ll love your grand speech about ‘holdin’ the cards.’ Hate to break it to ya, Tex, but if you’re holdin’ anything, it’s the jokers in the deck. And lemme get this straight, you got ‘receipts’ and ‘documentation’? Oh, we’re shakin’ in our boots now! Bet you printed those off your cousin’s old computer down in his momma’s basement. And BM account? Boy, that sounds about right, ‘cause this whole spiel is BS from start to finish. You’re about to ‘turn it all around’? Only thing you’re turnin’ is everyone’s patience to dust. Good luck with that ‘receipt’ of yours. While you’re playin’ Monopoly over there, some real folks are just tryin’ to get their damn work done.