Pa Pa Red Socks knew how to do it all right....... make money that is........Calculating on others ultimate misfortune initially under the guise of their dreams....................
He owned the No Name Pub for years and years... and bought and sold it 5 times holding the NOTE, It was an Italian Restaurant with checkered table cloths before the cocaine dealer bought it....
He knew how to do it... make money... off others.........
Sure........ you finance it for the dreamers...... and anticipate on their long range failure.. and then sweep the table clean of the winnings........... its simple really.
I know of a Bed and Breakfast down the street...
Pa Pa was standing by a Bon Fire.. there was a can of spray paint with a marble in the burning mix... it blew up hitting him in the nuts........ I think that may have been the trigger to the beginning of his demise.............
Watching business's come and go on Big Pine Is a Hoot............ The Cookie Shop.. they got that poor girls husband on massive illegal fishing charges... why they had been laying for years for him and then the Sting.... multiple houses.. news trucks expensive boats... heavens... she was very attractive... that poor son of hers I used to see the special bus come and pick him up early in the mornings before the sun came up... I guess he was special flaying his arms about and making noises........
Had I known she was so Naughty maybe I would of tried harder to bend her over the bagel making table and squeezing those nice looking titty's of hers... but of course I was the perfect gentleman fool.
You know that other girl whats her name married Pa Pa Red Socks was very calculating, clever... she got all his goods in the end... she was much much younger then he.... I heard he could not get a hard on.
She went on to Marry the proprietor later of that old Resort with the long established Clientele ...... after the $500,000 motor home and the divorce , well... she got half the goods on him too you know... I was there I saw...
Pat saw them Fucking in the Hot tub from his house while he was out on his deck across the Canal... he told me it looked like a big whale fucking a minnow......
She tapped her wedding ring once in the Winn Dixie... and told Mike... this is Half of the Resort... ' I told you I would get it' My friend laughed.... it was an inside Joke of sorts........
Her dad used to own the gift shop on Big Pine.. and was treasure diver..... you know back in the good old days.
I think I hear Barbara Streishand singing 'Memories of the way we were'
and every girl asks....... do you own or rent?
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Pa Pa Red Socks...........
