Thursday - 23 November 2017
I just had my three-month checkup, and I am praying for two strapping boys. So yes I am crossing my fingers. Yet I still have to work all over to meet my client's needs. In the meantime, we started to hire new help on the working dairy farm. I am putting up a whole new warehouse so we can start making delicious ice-creams for the Isle of Man and the later make it spread throughout the United Kingdom.
So the Isle of Man council approved the plans and permits for us to do this so yes we are getting our ice-cream factory. Yeah!
Sunday - 26 November 2017
I got my grandparents and baby brothers on my newly purchased jet and we are flying off to Cuba for the holidays. The one thing I love about grandma and grandpa is they don't ask questions they just go with the flow. The real purpose of this trip is to deliver a shipment of marijuana to this one so to speak drug lord. Tando is driving me to the drug lords lair and something about this whole deal feels that it should happen quickly. I change our location to a more crowded setting and they comply without a problem. We swap suitcases. Tando and I both carry guns to these meetings in case the deal goes south.
We got in the car drove around the corner. Dump the cash for the drugs in my own duffle bag and through the hard case suitcase in the trash since we got a tracker in it. We raced off in multiple directions while I go through each and every single note of cash myself. A half million US dollars is still a lot of cash to go through. We got this scanning device of off eBay that can detect listening and tracking devices and everything is clean now.
We head to the foreign exchange office and got the cash converted into British pounds and deposited half of it. The other half we took with us. One of the bakeries here in Cuba is a front for criminal activities. The old lady mama Maria make the most exquisite pastries on the planet and she can make your cash deposit grow like no bank can. So we drove to Mama Maria's place to deposit this cash in our investment. Tando carried it for me and we put it in her hidden freezer vault.
'Vlad it is so nice to see you finally.'
'Oh, mama it is nice finally meeting you too. Thank you for helping us.'
'No problem. I am happy to help you, sweet girl. How far along are you?'
'Almost four months. So still a long way to go.'
'Yes. You get those swollen feet in the air with a box full of these yummy treats.' She hands me a pastry box with four of almost everything in her shop window in it. I kissed her cheek and we head on out.
'Thank you, mama, you are a pastry magician.' She smiled at me. Tando carried the box as we head to our car. We got in and drove home.
'Okay, Tando the activities for today is done let's go home.'
'Yes, ma'am.' We got home and grandma and grandpa were sitting with my little brothers on a blanket on the living room floor. I got us some plates and Tando with my grandparents and myself we sat eating pastries picnic style on the carpet. It was really nice.
'Sweetheart I know it is not our place to ask your business but we were wondering how you and Tando came to know each other?' Grandpa asked a valid question.
'I overheard a man talk about a shipment of people they are bringing into the harbour so I got the police and medical people out to the harbour and with the help of the harbour master figured out which containers it was they are shipping humans in and found the four containers with four hundred people in them and Tando was one of the poor souls in one of the containers that were in there for almost three weeks.'
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