A 26 year old singer,songwriter,dancer, businesswoman and philanthropist. She has quite the mouth. With the kind of friends and talent she has,its difficult not to see her or hear of her.
Gustav Witzøe is a Norwegian billionaire who came to New Yor...
It been a week of photoshoots in Dubai but to day is my last day and I have to catch a late flight to Los Angels. The stylist hands me the last outfit for the shoot and I'm fucking tired but I can't show it because I have to keep going and give the best performance.
About thirty minutes later we were done. I go back to the dressing room to change back into my clothes and take my stuff. I say buy to everyone and went to the car. Omar opens my door and I thank him. We talk on our way to the villa. I go in the villa to take my luggage and the resort hostess take the key.
Omar helps me to put my luggage in the trunk. Omar drives me to the airport and in my head I'm think how I'm going to miss him and his family. When we go to the airport, get a medium size luggage bag and I hand it to him. He looks at me with a confused face. What is this sir, he asks. I tell him that it's a thank you gift for the kind hospitality that he and his family has given me over my stay hear.
In the bag was an envelope with my numbers and a letter that say that he and his family can go and stay at the same villa I stayed at for a week when he is free. Along with toys, a Cartier bracelet and watch for his wife and another Cartier watch for him too.
He looks at the gifts and shakes his head say no multiple times while giving the bag back to me and I give it back to him saying that I could argue with him all day if I have to. He and ended up keeping it and hugs me saying thank you. I tell him that I expect a call from him and to call me when ever he needs something.
I say bye to him and I get on my plane. I get seated and the plane takes off. When I could take of my seatbelt, I went to the bedroom and went to sleep immediately when I hit the pillow.
Los Angels:
Its about 4 in the morning in Los Angels, I'm jet legged and I just want a bed. As cheesy as it may sound, I booked a room at Dakota's hotel. Her hotels are beautiful and I enjoyed my stay at her hotel in New York. Like New York I got a driver and he was standing next to a Cadillac Escalade.
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The driver greets me and I greet him back. I also learn that his name is Paul. We get to the hotel and I go to check in. The receptionist hand me my room card and I go up to my room with a bellhop. I give him a tip when I got the suite and went to the bedroom. The suite was as beautiful as the one in New York.
Kitchen and dining area
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