4pm
I was awakened by Priscilla, who brought me breakfast in bed. She couldn't help but chuckle at how late I had slept in."You woke up so late today, Medusa," she teased.
I hadn't even realized it was already 4 PM; I must have slept like a baby. "Good morning, Priscilla, and thank you," I replied with a grateful smile as I reached for the plate of pancakes she had prepared. Priscilla left my room, leaving me to enjoy my meal.
An hour later, I had finished eating, showered, applied my usual minimal makeup, and dressed for the day. With no other plans, I decided it was an excellent opportunity to acquire some new tattoos and consider purchasing a few businesses to streamline our money laundering operations.
Messages :
Medusa: Send me information on a few potential clubs, laundromats, and restaurants that you think we should acquire.Samuel: I'm kind of busy right now.
Medusa: What are you up to?
David: He's handling some "girl business."
Samuel: How the hell did you know?
Medusa: Anyways, David, send me details about those businesses. I'll review them and then have you speak with the realtor.
David: You got it.
Read.
I have an affinity for my cars. Frankly, I've lost count of how many I own at this point. Today, I decided to take my Hellcat to the tattoo shop. As I slid into the sleek interior of my Hellcat, my trusty Draco rested in my purse. In this life, you always have to be prepared.
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