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05h55pm Like a drunk woman, I wander again in the corridors of the hotel. I slept too much, this nap was too restorative and at the moment, I'm in a semi-coma. Someone on my back, keeps shaking me and it seems that this annoying person is also talking to me but my head is pushed too deep in my ass so that I can hear anything. By my own fault, I have committed my own brain suicide, and for the moment I am no longer good for anything. My ideas gradually clear and when I get out of the elevator, I understand that Eleanor has been guiding my steps since we left my room. Bedroom 302, Eleanor knocks on the door, following this, a female voice unknown to me invites us inside. This room must have dimensions identical to the one I rented, although it is decorated differently. Nothing to do with the huge bedroom suite we were in this morning. A young woman, sitting on a huge suitcase twice as big as herself, turns the pages of a folder at an incredible speed. Looking at her, her panic is no doubt but wait for the answer to our greetings is slightly unpleasant.
After several minutes without changes of situation, Eleanor who is angry, interpellates the woman on the bag. "Hello Madam, Elenor Hamond, I am Miss Lisa Hanckok's agent who, for your information, has been standing here for more than 5 minutes. If you do not even have time to greet us, I imagine that on our side, wasting time here would be useless. We leave Lisa."
What a domineering woman. The intervention of Eleanor, scares the woman on the suitcase that panic even more. The woman on the suitcase starts to cry and finally gets up. She does not look like any other Isabel Marant staff that I met before. "Madam Hamond, Miss Hanckok, forgive me for introducing myself like this, I am Benedict. I am one of two people sent to New York. In principle, I'm in charge of accessories but we have a big problem. Most of the props suitable for Miss Hanckok's main outfit have already been decided, unfortunately one has not been found since yesterday. It would be simpler if you ironed when we are in possession of all the elements that complete this outfit."
She's making fun of us? "We waited 3 hours in this hotel only to meet you and hear you say to come back because you have lost some of the accessories since yesterday? Then we have to wait until you come out and greet us to learn that? Shift this appointment over the phone would have been more convenient from the start, but you had the nerve to wait until we came here, while clearly telling us to come back another day because you're not ready? I refuse to be penalized for your incompetence, as I refuse to work with you again. You, fuck you, and your accessories you can push them in your ass if you find them. Eleanor I'm leaving and you'll tell the staff that I never want to work with this useless woman again."
Eleanor who is smaller than me must run to catch me before I reach the elevator. "Lisa, you did not have to express yourself that way. Do you realize that you humiliated this woman? Yes what she did is anything but correct towards us. Yes from the beginning she was rude but that does not justify such disrespect. If I report what has just happened, she will lose her job. Do you still want to be so intransigent?"
I quickly turn to Eleanor and try to calm down, because this bitch really pissed me off. If I had been alone, I'm sure I would have hit that bitch. "Signals it, a woman like that does not deserve to practice this job at such a level. I don't have to be tormented for her mistakes. I no longer work for $ 30 and I need competent people around me, no extra stress. I do not want to talk about it anymore, it pisses me off. Are you taking me back or do I have to take a taxi?"
09:30pm Hi readers of 'Digital Generation', here is a short summary of Emma's first day in New York. Did Emma do a good job according to you? Yes, Emma is great. I was able to meet 1 of 3 people on my list and it was not easy. I launched my offensive directy last night coming out of the plane, but one of my target nastily rejected me and did not stop insulting our magazine without even have read it once it. I will not say his name for the moment, but I will reveal it in the article we will publish. Who is the person who agreed to answer me? A little patience before that, I will tell you about my heroic infiltration within The Knickerbocker, classified 4 or 5 * hotel according to various classification organizations. Between 07:00 and 08:00, after various infiltrations, I was expelled 4 times from the hotel by dogs of guards really overzealous. 9:00 am, I bypass the hotel and enjoy a delivery to run in the kitchen. I hide in a shed and do not leave until 30 minutes later, when everything is calm. Between 09h30am and 03h15pm, I stay under a sofa in the back of the hotel lounge. As it is a very busy day, no one comes to sit near me and so, my boredom is not troubled.
3:15 pm, I finally find my target, I am very relieved that my information was correct. She goes to the elevator laughing. She is accompanied by a very chic 40 year old woman. I get up and run in his direction. I stop in front of her to block her path. First thing I can tell you with absolute certainty, Lisa Hanckok is really realy tall, I felt dwarf beside her. I do not let myself be impressed by the 2 meters high that separate us and not knowing how she will react to my blockade, I smile. She does not get angry for a second but smiles back. In addition to being very tall, she is even more beautiful in real life than in magazines. Sorry guys, but I was even allowed photos with her. To test her, I speak to her by using her first name, but once again she smiles at me. Contrary to what many media say because she refuses their interviews, she is neither proud nor snobbish, on the contrary, she is kind of girl we would like to have as a very good friend. To know more, to be able to discover the photos of her taken this afternoon and to know her answers to our questionnaire, subscribe to our magazine, bye the readers of Digital Generation '.
free the weed "Did you get his address? Share Emma, do not go to sleep on it."
gay and pround "I prefer his brother."
little sexy chick "gay and proud moron, you should inform you before masturbating on your keyboard. Lisa has only one sister. Notice to the male population, I'm looking for a guy in Seattle."
gay and pround "If she travesty as a man, I take it too."
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05h55pm Like a drunk woman, I wander again in the corridors of the hotel. I slept too much, this nap was too restorative and at the moment, I'm in a semi-coma. Someone on my back, keeps shaking me and it seems that this annoying person is also talking to me but my head is pushed too deep in my ass so that I can hear anything. By my own fault, I have committed my own brain suicide, and for the moment I am no longer good for anything. My ideas gradually clear and when I get out of the elevator, I understand that Eleanor has been guiding my steps since we left my room. Bedroom 302, Eleanor knocks on the door, following this, a female voice unknown to me invites us inside. This room must have dimensions identical to the one I rented, although it is decorated differently. Nothing to do with the huge bedroom suite we were in this morning. A young woman, sitting on a huge suitcase twice as big as herself, turns the pages of a folder at an incredible speed. Looking at her, her panic is no doubt but wait for the answer to our greetings is slightly unpleasant.
After several minutes without changes of situation, Eleanor who is angry, interpellates the woman on the bag. "Hello Madam, Elenor Hamond, I am Miss Lisa Hanckok's agent who, for your information, has been standing here for more than 5 minutes. If you do not even have time to greet us, I imagine that on our side, wasting time here would be useless. We leave Lisa."
What a domineering woman. The intervention of Eleanor, scares the woman on the suitcase that panic even more. The woman on the suitcase starts to cry and finally gets up. She does not look like any other Isabel Marant staff that I met before. "Madam Hamond, Miss Hanckok, forgive me for introducing myself like this, I am Benedict. I am one of two people sent to New York. In principle, I'm in charge of accessories but we have a big problem. Most of the props suitable for Miss Hanckok's main outfit have already been decided, unfortunately one has not been found since yesterday. It would be simpler if you ironed when we are in possession of all the elements that complete this outfit."
She's making fun of us? "We waited 3 hours in this hotel only to meet you and hear you say to come back because you have lost some of the accessories since yesterday? Then we have to wait until you come out and greet us to learn that? Shift this appointment over the phone would have been more convenient from the start, but you had the nerve to wait until we came here, while clearly telling us to come back another day because you're not ready? I refuse to be penalized for your incompetence, as I refuse to work with you again. You, fuck you, and your accessories you can push them in your ass if you find them. Eleanor I'm leaving and you'll tell the staff that I never want to work with this useless woman again."
Eleanor who is smaller than me must run to catch me before I reach the elevator. "Lisa, you did not have to express yourself that way. Do you realize that you humiliated this woman? Yes what she did is anything but correct towards us. Yes from the beginning she was rude but that does not justify such disrespect. If I report what has just happened, she will lose her job. Do you still want to be so intransigent?"
I quickly turn to Eleanor and try to calm down, because this bitch really pissed me off. If I had been alone, I'm sure I would have hit that bitch. "Signals it, a woman like that does not deserve to practice this job at such a level. I don't have to be tormented for her mistakes. I no longer work for $ 30 and I need competent people around me, no extra stress. I do not want to talk about it anymore, it pisses me off. Are you taking me back or do I have to take a taxi?"
09:30pm Hi readers of 'Digital Generation', here is a short summary of Emma's first day in New York. Did Emma do a good job according to you? Yes, Emma is great. I was able to meet 1 of 3 people on my list and it was not easy. I launched my offensive directy last night coming out of the plane, but one of my target nastily rejected me and did not stop insulting our magazine without even have read it once it. I will not say his name for the moment, but I will reveal it in the article we will publish. Who is the person who agreed to answer me? A little patience before that, I will tell you about my heroic infiltration within The Knickerbocker, classified 4 or 5 * hotel according to various classification organizations. Between 07:00 and 08:00, after various infiltrations, I was expelled 4 times from the hotel by dogs of guards really overzealous. 9:00 am, I bypass the hotel and enjoy a delivery to run in the kitchen. I hide in a shed and do not leave until 30 minutes later, when everything is calm. Between 09h30am and 03h15pm, I stay under a sofa in the back of the hotel lounge. As it is a very busy day, no one comes to sit near me and so, my boredom is not troubled.
3:15 pm, I finally find my target, I am very relieved that my information was correct. She goes to the elevator laughing. She is accompanied by a very chic 40 year old woman. I get up and run in his direction. I stop in front of her to block her path. First thing I can tell you with absolute certainty, Lisa Hanckok is really realy tall, I felt dwarf beside her. I do not let myself be impressed by the 2 meters high that separate us and not knowing how she will react to my blockade, I smile. She does not get angry for a second but smiles back. In addition to being very tall, she is even more beautiful in real life than in magazines. Sorry guys, but I was even allowed photos with her. To test her, I speak to her by using her first name, but once again she smiles at me. Contrary to what many media say because she refuses their interviews, she is neither proud nor snobbish, on the contrary, she is kind of girl we would like to have as a very good friend. To know more, to be able to discover the photos of her taken this afternoon and to know her answers to our questionnaire, subscribe to our magazine, bye the readers of Digital Generation '.
free the weed "Did you get his address? Share Emma, do not go to sleep on it."
gay and pround "I prefer his brother."
little sexy chick "gay and proud moron, you should inform you before masturbating on your keyboard. Lisa has only one sister. Notice to the male population, I'm looking for a guy in Seattle."
gay and pround "If she travesty as a man, I take it too."
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05h55pm Like a drunk woman, I wander again in the corridors of the hotel. I slept too much, this nap was too restorative and at the moment, I'm in a semi-coma. Someone on my back, keeps shaking me and it seems that this annoying person is also talking to me but my head is pushed too deep in my ass so that I can hear anything. By my own fault, I have committed my own brain suicide, and for the moment I am no longer good for anything. My ideas gradually clear and when I get out of the elevator, I understand that Eleanor has been guiding my steps since we left my room. Bedroom 302, Eleanor knocks on the door, following this, a female voice unknown to me invites us inside. This room must have dimensions identical to the one I rented, although it is decorated differently. Nothing to do with the huge bedroom suite we were in this morning. A young woman, sitting on a huge suitcase twice as big as herself, turns the pages of a folder at an incredible speed. Looking at her, her panic is no doubt but wait for the answer to our greetings is slightly unpleasant.After several minutes without changes of situation, Eleanor who is angry, interpellates the woman on the bag. "Hello Madam, Elenor Hamond, I am Miss Lisa Hanckok's agent who, for your information, has been standing here for more than 5 minutes. If you do not even have time to greet us, I imagine that on our side, wasting time here would be useless. We leave Lisa."What a domineering woman. The intervention of Eleanor, scares the woman on the suitcase that panic even more. The woman on the suitcase starts to cry and finally gets up. She does not look like any other Isabel Marant staff that I met before. "Madam Hamond, Miss Hanckok, forgive me for introducing myself like this, I am Benedict. I am one of two people sent to New York. In principle, I'm in charge of accessories but we have a big problem. Most of the props suitable for Miss Hanckok's main outfit have already been decided, unfortunately one has not been found since yesterday. It would be simpler if you ironed when we are in possession of all the elements that complete this outfit."She's making fun of us? "We waited 3 hours in this hotel only to meet you and hear you say to come back because you have lost some of the accessories since yesterday? Then we have to wait until you come out and greet us to learn that? Shift this appointment over the phone would have been more convenient from the start, but you had the nerve to wait until we came here, while clearly telling us to come back another day because you're not ready? I refuse to be penalized for your incompetence, as I refuse to work with you again. You, fuck you, and your accessories you can push them in your ass if you find them. Eleanor I'm leaving and you'll tell the staff that I never want to work with this useless woman again."Eleanor who is smaller than me must run to catch me before I reach the elevator. "Lisa, you did not have to express yourself that way. Do you realize that you humiliated this woman? Yes what she did is anything but correct towards us. Yes from the beginning she was rude but that does not justify such disrespect. If I report what has just happened, she will lose her job. Do you still want to be so intransigent?"I quickly turn to Eleanor and try to calm down, because this bitch really pissed me off. If I had been alone, I'm sure I would have hit that bitch. "Signals it, a woman like that does not deserve to practice this job at such a level. I don't have to be tormented for her mistakes. I no longer work for $ 30 and I need competent people around me, no extra stress. I do not want to talk about it anymore, it pisses me off. Are you taking me back or do I have to take a taxi?"09:30pm Hi readers of 'Digital Generation', here is a short summary of Emma's first day in New York. Did Emma do a good job according to you? Yes, Emma is great. I was able to meet 1 of 3 people on my list and it was not easy. I launched my offensive directy last night coming out of the plane, but one of my target nastily rejected me and did not stop insulting our magazine without even have read it once it. I will not say his name for the moment, but I will reveal it in the article we will publish. Who is the person who agreed to answer me? A little patience before that, I will tell you about my heroic infiltration within The Knickerbocker, classified 4 or 5 * hotel according to various classification organizations. Between 07:00 and 08:00, after various infiltrations, I was expelled 4 times from the hotel by dogs of guards really overzealous. 9:00 am, I bypass the hotel and enjoy a delivery to run in the kitchen. I hide in a shed and do not leave until 30 minutes later, when everything is calm. Between 09h30am and 03h15pm, I stay under a sofa in the back of the hotel lounge. As it is a very busy day, no one comes to sit near me and so, my boredom is not troubled.3:15 pm, I finally find my target, I am very relieved that my information was correct. She goes to the elevator laughing. She is accompanied by a very chic 40 year old woman. I get up and run in his direction. I stop in front of her to block her path. First thing I can tell you with absolute certainty, Lisa Hanckok is really realy tall, I felt dwarf beside her. I do not let myself be impressed by the 2 meters high that separate us and not knowing how she will react to my blockade, I smile. She does not get angry for a second but smiles back. In addition to being very tall, she is even more beautiful in real life than in magazines. Sorry guys, but I was even allowed photos with her. To test her, I speak to her by using her first name, but once again she smiles at me. Contrary to what many media say because she refuses their interviews, she is neither proud nor snobbish, on the contrary, she is kind of girl we would like to have as a very good friend. To know more, to be able to discover the photos of her taken this afternoon and to know her answers to our questionnaire, subscribe to our magazine, bye the readers of Digital Generation '.free the weed "Did you get his address? Share Emma, do not go to sleep on it."gay and pround "I prefer his brother."little sexy chick "gay and proud moron, you should inform you before masturbating on your keyboard. Lisa has only one sister. Notice to the male population, I'm looking for a guy in Seattle."gay and pround "If she travesty as a man, I take it too."
