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Is Kendra Lust a hooker? I found some proof!

Yes, Kendra Lust is a low class hooker.  No, not a high class “escort” like you might assume.

Before you cry “slander” … have you seen the Pamela Peaks website lately?

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Two slander someone I have to make a false accusation. Well as you can see for yourself on the Pamela Peaks website, Kendra Lust is in fact a hooker.

Some of her little fanboi’s might argue, HOW DARE YOU CALL HER A HOOKER! SHE’S A HIGH CLASS ESCORT.

Is she now?

Most people think that an escort and a prostitute are the same. In some senses it can be said to be the same, but an escort is considered to be much for an entertainment purpose.

A prostitute is approached just for fulfilling sexual desires. However, an escort is quite different. An escort is a service by beautiful women and handsome men who are hired for entertainment purposes.

A John doesn’t go to Pamela Peaks website for anything more than to fuck a girl. That makes her a hooker, not a high class escort. The price also factors in this.

So let’s talk about that for a moment. A high class escort can be expensive. Kendra Lust is charging $1900 per hour for her and Pamela Peaks plus Pamela Peaks get a cut of that as the madam and possibly another cut for location fees. So that means Kendra Lust is making only about $500 or $600 for that hour.

A high class escort will work for no less than $1000 an hour and some are making significantly more than that. If you are willing to blow a guy for a couple hundred bucks, I’m sorry but you are not more than common street trash.

After doing some research, it turns out that Pamela Peaks works in a two bedroom apartment. One is her personal bedroom and the other is for John’s as they come in and out of the place.

The bathroom, or so I am told, is so nasty from all the spray tan residue that the floors are actually black. As one girl said “It’s so disgusting you want to throw up the second you walk in.”

Have I ever personally seen Kendra Lust in Pamela Peaks apartment blowing John’s? Nope. I can’t say that I have. So maybe Pamela Peaks for no good reason is just lying. She only puts Kendra Lust on the website to fuck with her.

But then tell me, why can you call Pamela Peaks right now and actually book time with Kendra Lust?

 

Is Kendra Lust making death threats to her talent?

I heard a very interesting Kendra Lust story today.

Of course it’s hard to know what people say about their agents being true or not, but one particular girl that used to be with her agency — Society 15 is claiming Kendra Lust actually went as far to threaten her life and that of her family if she left.

How bad but things be for you that you have to threaten a girl with physical violence to get them to stay?

I mean I knew things weren’t going well for them when her great “friends” like Jessa Rhodes and Briana Banks wouldn’t even stay around. If you can’t even keep your self proclaimed BEST FRIENDS around, that speaks volumes about your agency.

But damn, actual threats of physical violence? That’s fucked up.

 

Charlie Sheen is not the victim here!

Some people are speaking out about “poor Charlie Sheen” and how he is the victim here, letting all those people take advantage of him just because he is rich.

I’m just dumbfounded that he’s the one being made out to be the victim when in fact he did so much to harm others and doesn’t want to own up and take any responsibility for it.

As a direct result of his bullshit, look at what his ex-girlfriend Bree Olson has to go through.

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I’m sorry but that kind of shit is not okay.

She didn’t try and blackmail him. She didn’t even know he was HIV positive.

This kind of harassment is not okay and it pisses me off that the person directly responsible for it, won’t own up to it.

Article Writing Scam

Just a head’s up boys and girls …. two people have contacted me in the last twenty hours to ask about a service they have been offered. Basically some guy name David has been going around saying that for a certain fee he will write an article that will appear here on this site.

LukeFord.com does not now, nor have we ever worked with this person. Do not be fooled by whoever this guy is. If you pay him, your article will not appear on this site.

 

Jenna Jameson is not worth $30 million

While the world is going on about how much weight Jenna Jameson has gained, after seeing her on Celebrity Big Brother UK, I’m confused by something else. I could care less what she weighs. What I want to know is how the world still thinks she is a multi-millionaire. Trust me, she’s not.

Here is a comment I’ve heard many times over, or see on various news sites talking about Jenna Jameson … “I still can’t believe she cams on MFC when she’s worth $30m!”

Could it be more fucking obvious? If some chick is worth $30 million bucks you think she’s going to show you her tits and ass for $100? Of fucking course not.

Jenna Jameson is not worth $30 million. She probably isn’t worth $150,000 at this point.

I’m not being a dick here. I’m just being honest. What money she might have had for selling her company was split with her now ex-husband Jay Grdina and then she spent the rest over the last 10 or 15 years, including a mountain of legal bills, clothes, cars, trips, having two kids, etc.

She wrote a book and that didn’t go well, so there was no extra money from that.

Those few companies who will book her at her going rate of between $5,000 and $25,000 per appearance are now extremely far and few between.

The only thing she really did have to her name was a house she bought with her last husband and apparently she lost that in the divorce as well and is currently in the middle of a lawsuit regarding that piece of property.

So why people think she still has all this money and would be willing to shake her thing for pennies on MFC is beyond me but no, you can bet your ass she doesn’t have much to her name anymore. Which is why in fact she was on MyFreeCams in the first place.

Dill Bill Asher of Vivid pull a Bill Cosby?

When I read the story that Stefani Morgan was making a return to porn, I was quite honestly shocked. I know they say everyone eventually comes back, but fuck if this one didn’t surprise me.

Last I heard of Stefani Morgan she was leaving porn when her then relationship with Vivid co-owner Bill Asher,  and Ivy League-educated MBA and former executive of Playboy – ended in a very ugly way. And by ugly way I mean, apparently he fucking raped her ass (as Stefani herself put it).

Then if raping her wasn’t enough, and yes apparently there was a witness to this rape, he tried to strong armed her into signing agreement (according to the rumors back then when it all went down), stating she not only could not talk about the rape but that she couldn’t come back to porn.

Of course all of this took place years ago. So maybe now something has changed. The question is, what? Has enough time passed that Bill Asher is no longer worried about the rape due to some statue of limitation running out?

Or does he just think we all fucking forgot about it?

I don’t care how much fucking money you have, and how much time has passed (((look at Bill Cosby))), raping a chick isn’t fucking cool. No means fucking no, dick.

Below you’ll find the detailed about the Bill Asher and Stefani Morgan relationship, including her detailed account of the rape.


She writes on MySpace (original source link):

I should have never met up with you and Andrew. From the beginning you just kept playing with my head, making you think you cared while you were out sleeping with numerous girls. I sat at home thinking maybe you’d stop, you’d realize you didn’t need that to make yourself feel better. It never happened. I hadn’t seen you in a month, and leaped at the chance to, you already had complete hold of my heart. We partied all night; everything was perfect (in a Sid and Nancy way). A few days later when I came over, we slept together; you wanted to get up early. I left so you could get to bed.

The next day I asked how you were so tired. You laughed when you told me a girl had dropped by late, and you fucked her. At that point I told myself I wasn’t going to get hurt again.

So a couple days later when an ex-fling called I decided to meet up with him. I tried to get my mind off you, I slept with him, which is completely juvenile, and I cried the whole way home because I hated myself for it.

When I told mo the next night she tried to convince me it was ok that I had. She and I started up with our own lil party at dinner, followed by her house.

You said we could stop by the next day had come over to continue our party with you, we both wanted e. everything was fine, then mo went to bed, and you asked me if I slept with JJ. I said yes, I couldn’t lie to you.

You commanded I get upstairs, then told me to “lay on the bed, I’m going to rape your ass” I pleaded, and fought, so you pinned me down and forced me to take it.

I didn’t know the man on top of me. You went downstairs and left me sobbing on the bed. I heard you ask mo something and I picked myself up, not knowing what was going on. Mo was in a daze, and I found you in the living room.

You had ME pleading for forgiveness. You had just stripped me of all my rights just minutes before and I was apologizing. I’m so glad it happened, don’t get me wrong, because of that I went to talk to mo and she started getting sick from partying so hard too long,

I was horrified, I had never seen that firsthand, let alone someone I cared about. Looking back on it I think that is the only reason why I told myself I was ok after what you did. What if something happened to mo, we would’ve just been sleeping upstairs, no one to help her. You left the next day before I woke up to avoid me. I wanted to die, I felt so dirty and guilty.

The next week we chatted, I blamed myself for everything and thought I deserved it; I was filming the following weekend after all. You went to Jay’s Christmas party, and Andrew went along. Little did you know at the time, Andrew’s date was a hooker.

She didn’t fuck Andrew, she fucked you…and since she said she always used a condom you didn’t use one. I forgave you, why not? I did for everything else up to that point. We made up, we partied together, and I missed my family’s Christmas because of it. And you let me sleep while you went out with your parents, when you came back, you were upset, and you ended it.

2 days later, the hooker from the party contacted me to say she was pregnant and it was yours, she couldn’t get a hold of you so I got the wonderful news, great. I reminded myself it was an accident, you didn’t do this on purpose, and I stood by your side.

When I saw you a few days later, you searched my text messages and saw merry Xmas exchanges between 2 men from my past and I. heaven forbid I still get along with them. You then took me to Scottsdale for new years to just make me feel guilty.

Once again you commanded me to get on the bed. Saying, “Lay on the bed, I’m going to rape your ass” I was so horrified of you.

Your eyes had even changed. “The more you fight, the longer and more painful it will be“.

Our suite was so isolated, I didn’t know what to do, what you would do, you weren’t yourself and I feared the worst. As I begged, you went to your suitcase and grabbed 2 ties, and tied each ankle to a bedpost.

How do you do that to someone? You told me to bite on the pillow and not to scream. When you stopped I lay there horrified for my life. I didn’t do anything wrong. I don’t care how many times you say I did, I didn’t.

You rubbed my back and said, “mo was right, girls like you are unlovable. No one has ever cared for you, no guys in your past, but I do.” I apologized once again. A part of me felt sorry for you, you know not what you do, even at your age.

I remember saying something smart and you went to grab me again, I ran to the bathroom and locked myself in. you pound and pounded on the door as I pleaded for you to stop.

You eventually did. And I remember lying there on the cold floor half naked; I had never been so afraid my entire life. I crawled out to my purse after several minutes past, I grabbed my phone and then locked myself in the bathroom again to book the soonest flight home.

The suites at Sanctuary are so isolated I was scared to call for help. what if you heard me? I figured booking a flight was safest. When you came back banging on the door, shortly after, I thought you had heard me, I pleaded for you not to hit me, I was sorry, and you promised not to hit me.

When I cracked the door the man I knew was back, you looked horrified seeing me like that you coddled me and said you would never hit me. I remember sobbing while you whipped my tears, I wish you had beat and left me there alone rather than feel what I felt inside.

I am such an idiot for letting you talk me down. I forgave you. I am the fool. Ryan and mark were on their way; my worst fear was having people know what you had done. I honestly, to this day, know from the bottom of my heart that that is not who you are. Maybe I am in denial, but it isn’t you. I got myself ready; I was just one hit of e away from forgetting how much you hated me inside. I’ve never been so dependent on drugs and alcohol, but that was the only time I felt remotely happy.

The next week or so, you flew the hooker in and handled the abortion. It wasn’t yours in the end, and to be honest I forgave you even more so because it wasn’t.

Then we had AVN’s, the last of my journey, I was leaving, all we had to do was get through the week and for me to not have to go on that damn stage to accept an award. We had it; it was supposed to be downhill finally.

I had even changed all my contacts so you didn’t have to worry about “my horrible past” (your words not mine) you still checked my phone and altered most things out of my mouth…. you’d think after years of drugs you’d be aware of your anger and paranoia…maybe that’s just my wishful thinking though. You adored me so much when had good days, others I felt like I couldn’t go on.

The hardest part was that you don’t hear yourself speak. You don’t realize what you say, your body language. A part of me felt you knew that you had hurt me and just tried to push me away as much as possible to end it. That was your way of saving me from you. Although my moods and thought were never clear, it was drugs, withdrawals, then all over again.

And the pain I had was just getting pushed back further in my head, I never had the strength to deal with it. You had become my everything. You controlled me. I lost everything without even realize it. I never once thought of what I wanted. And that was my fault; I loved you more than you loved yourself.

My goal everyday was to make you see the good in yourself; I thought I was special enough to make you see it. But I was too naive at the time. You had cut me out almost completely by march. We had fought and made up for months, and every time was more intense then the time before. I’ll never forget when we were eating at the lil place down the street from you that we used to slip into for a late bite. You randomly said you fucked my as the night before when I was ambiened out.

“Your ass was gapping” you said. I didn’t know what to say, you smiled and said you weren’t lying. You had taken pictures of the whole thing. My body limp while you pounded my ass in my sleep. Pictures for your sick pleasure. You wonder why I cut my arm those few times. How did I let myself get to that point? When and where did I forget about me?

When did I stop defending myself and become a victim? And how the fuck could you smile through it all?? I developed this sick thought that if I could have anal sex with you and thoroughly enjoy it I could forget all the abuse you put me through.

After getting an object “lost in my body” as the nurse put it, one symptom remained. I had nausea, throughout the day, and it peaked midday. The dr. told me he would like me to call my dr. to see if I was pregnant. I told you as I left. Do you remember what you said? You told me to take some tests while you got a coat hanger.

Everything I dreamed it would be when I played house when I was young. Real, fucking gentleman. The whole way home you asked anxiously. The thing that killed me inside was when you said, ” god let’s hope not. I’d rather Vanessa (the hooker) have my child than you.” and you wonder why I lied to you saying that I wasn’t pregnant.

I hurt to so bad inside, my worst fear is that I would never get over the pain you put me through. I couldn’t look at that baby and hurt. I thought I wouldn’t be a good enough mother because of it. The thing that hurt most was that you wouldn’t change, you don’t want to. Look how long Nicole has been in your life, and you still haven’t. Why would you for this kid? You take such horrible care of yourself like nothing will ever happen.

I had you lying in my arms twice were you had taken too much and you had no idea you and spazming, and I remember lying there, watching you, crying. I was horrified. What if something did happen?

I lost my dad when I was 6, and it is hard. I have siblings that still aren’t over it 15 years later. All these reasons just scared me, I didn’t know what to do, and I was too scared. I was so in love with you still, and I didn’t want to blame you. I figured if you didn’t know I could only blame myself.

A few days later you got mad at me for celebrating Odette’s new show with her and the cast. I was drinking and men were hitting on me, they all knew I was in love, everyone knew about you. I had no life outside of you, how could they not? Yet you were pissed and ripped me to shreds the next morning. You altered my story, you were so mad; you didn’t even actually listen to a word out of my mouth. I blurted out I was pregnant.

And your exact words were, “well then we have another problem, it can’t be mine.” How the fuck could you say that?? I changed everything for you, just so you could cope with your own problems. I kept my mouth close so you could think what you wanted to. You were the center of my world and you accused me of cheating on you??

Do you know what that did to me? A couple days later we went to dinner and we talked about it, I told you was going to a clinic by my mom’s, I had planned on you never knowing. You said with Vanessa it is ok, but in my case it was sad. And you had the look in your eyes I never saw before. I felt that I was hurting you, so I tried to let you think I made the whole ting up.

But in the end, I couldn’t. I needed you. Every reason I had led to you, and I loved you so much I didn’t want you to hurt. That’s why I lied. If you didn’t know, you couldn’t stop me, and I couldn’t blame you the way I wanted to. You know I wanted that baby, you knew how much I love kids. But I wasn’t strong enough, I was selfish. I hurt too much. I thought couldn’t keep him/her.

The shitty thing is I will regret my decision every second, of everyday until I die. I keep telling myself I would’ve never been able to give he/she everything they deserved, but I’m just lying to myself. You asked how I felt when I came back; it wasn’t much but I am so glad you tried a little. Honest, I really am. The thing that destroyed me the most was one week, to the day, after my procedure we called Andréa (your hooker who you buy drugs from).

She had some friends with her, they partied with us. I was upstairs when you brought her up to your room. She went into the bathroom and you put your arms around me, and kissed me. I instantly had tears in my eyes. I said, “I can’t do this” you told me “don’t worry, there won’t be any insertion”.

I went downstairs and cried in the bathroom then went out to mark and the girls and numbed my pain with my chemicals. The next day when we woke up you said was weird at the end of the night, I seemed uncomfortable, you asked if I felt weird around the hookers, didn’t it remind me of the old days? You the fuck did I ever do to you to deserve the way you treated me?

That was the first time you put your arms around me since my procedure, do you know that? I remember reading a book on coping next to you, I was crying. When you shut off the light you heard me set the book down and said, “I didn’t realize you were awake.” I needed you more than anything at that point. It took 2 weeks and you asking me to never speak to you 3 times before you hugged me and said “it was sad”, that’s it.

You were partying more, your moods were worse than ever. You wanted me out of your life completely. That was it. You left me when I had nothing.

I have never felt the pain I had inside ever in my life, and it scared me to death. And you just kept ignoring me, doing more drugs. You lashed out when you found out I was coming back to work. I was trash, a whore; I was a waste of your time. I’m just a 21-year-old girl trying to get my life back, and it’s going to take a long time. I was afraid to talk about anything after you threatened to retaliate if I did. You told me I was crazy and I made things up. I wish I were.

There have been nights I go to bed hoping I won’t wake up. Everyday is harder than the last. Keeping quiet has caused the pain to become unbearable. I’m not ok, but I will be. Because if am not, you win. And you have had a hold of me too long. You know, all I asked for was an apology, you cut me out of your life completely instead. But the hard part is that I will never hear the words I’m sorry come out of your mouth. I don’t hate you.

I hope one day you see how amazing you are underneath it all and can love yourself instead of sabotaging yourself. That’s the worst pain, seeing you destroy yourself. You can’t see how much it hurts those around you even when they are screaming in front of you with tears streaming down their cheeks. It’s been months and things have only become worse. I’m glad you’ve numbed the pain that I have to feel every goddamn day.

 

It’s agent shaming time!

I found this great post today on Facebook.

I don’t know who this agent is talking about – of course I have my suspicions but I can’t say for sure. I did however think I should share this with you. Clearly it needs to be said to more than  a few people in our industry working with talent.


Dear Agents,

How dare you, as a so called grown man and woman, treat your girls the way you do. It truly bothers me as a Human to talk to so many girls each day and hear the same stories over and over again about the same 7 Agents.

Hearing girls being put out on the street cause they don’t have the money for the model house you put them in but yet you have not sent them on there go sees or booked them work in 3 weeks. Booking Escorting work for your girls are you a Pimp or an Agent pick one both just don’t work.

Booking your brand new 19 year old talent her first shoot and its an Anal shoot. Girls are sitting in the model house with no money for Cigarettes, Food, Water, Tampons and so on cause you cant book them work. Even 1 shoot a week would help.

Its not hard i do it all the time but maybe i just put the real time and effort it takes to run a business and help my girls. I take money out of my own pocket to make sure my girls have food and what they need to be happy.

There’s so much more i want to say but I’m gonna end my vent today with saying taking your license and shove it deep up your asses because it’s worth shit if you’re not doing 100% of what an Agent should be doing!

Remember you work for the talent they don’t work for you.

Ladies if you’re facing any of these issues please call me or message me right away and i will help you.

Tony Bones says Ariel Bell is a flake

Before you book aspiring starlet Ariel Bell you might want to think twice about it.

So I get a talent submission and look at her and go I can’t use her.   Then I get to thinking.  Some guys like scars so we talked.  After 5 attempts of her not showing or called she tells me she cant do it because this this and that.  I think that was a no brainier.  As you can see from the pictures ouch.  I mean the tats were ugly but I tried to be mr nice guy.  She looks like she had a nice ass in the one picture.  Well if she contacts you cornflake.

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Source: Tony Bones

What kind of jack ass tricks girls into being an escort?

If a girl is going to escort, or do “privates” as some call it, then it should be her choice. What kind of jack ass tricks girls into being an escort? Apparently the answer to that question is Derek Hay of LA Direct Models. Because apparently, that’s just how they roll.

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You may not have heard of the porn star Tiffany Fox before, but she’s doing something rather brave and I want to give her credit for it. Some people say you should never air your “dirty laundry”, but then what should a girl do when she’s been wronged, abused and taken advantage of? Shut her mouth and hope for the best? Yeah that totally is a great way to solve the very serious problems facing our industry.

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Today’s problem isn’t anything new. We’ve been speaking out against the likes of Derek Hay of LA Direct Models for a long time now. He’s been skirting the law for years.

But this time it might have bitten him in the ass.

According to Tiffany Fox (via Twitter @RealTiffanyFox), she was sent on a job claiming it for for a legit shoot. Turns out by legit shoot, LA Direct Models meant, private escorting gig for some random John.

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Tiffany Fox did the right thing. She could have kept her mouth shut, left LA Direct Models and signed with another agency, to avoid the potential backlash she might face for outing Derek Hay and LA Direct Model’s illegal practices as acting as an escort agency, but no … she did the right thing. She told the truth.
Heck, she even got an attorney and reported it to the FBI.

This very incident is why I’ve always been against LATATA, the union of porn agents, because Derek Hay can use his influence to say, to try and black list this girl, when all she did was the right thing.

What LA Direct Models did to her was wrong. You don’t send a girl out to be a hooker, when you tell her it’s for a legit movie.

 

Is Alex Gonz HIV Positive too?

Donny Long, one of the most hated people in the entire porn industry, is now claiming that Alex Gonz emailed him and claims that he not only has Hep C but also is now HIV positive and he got it from Cameron Bay. Is this true? That’s hard to say … Donny Long isn’t exactly known for being honest. In fact more often than not he just makes shit up for attention so it’s hard to say if this is true or not. Plus he claims to have gotten it from Cameron Bay and I don’t think there is nay evidence that Alex Gonz performed with Cameron Bay in the last month when she was thought to have contracted HIV. The doctors have confirmed she has “acute HIV” which means she contracted it just recently. So I’m not sure if what Donny Long is saying is true BUT there is the possibility of it and if so, that could mean some serious problems for our industry.

It is for that reason alone I post this information. Do however keep in mind that it comes from Donny Long so it may very well be a big fat lie just like most everything else he says – spreading the information in an attempt to stay relevant because nobody else will give him attention.

Update: Looks like pretty much everything else Donny Long has ever said – this too is a lie. He was using the real HIV story to try and keep his name in the news. How really sad is that? Donny Long is a loser and this story just proves that. I mean to blatantly lie to get attention about some guy getting HIV is really just beyond pathetic.

Hopefully the next Donny Long story we have to report is is that someone stabbed him in the face because that truly what he deserves.

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This is some shocking shit that was emailed to us and we are just speechless. I bet you anything all the media outlets ignore this to protect the fags. Anyways here it is.

Yo Donny bro its been ages but I wanted to email you and tell you that all us straight guys support what you do but we cant speak out under our names cause the homos will ruin the little work we have left. Now that I am out of the business I don’t care though. The homos have fucked not only our industry really good but fucked up my life and that’s why I am emailing you my story. I am so angry I want to go on a homo killing spree with a chainsaw.

As you well know I got hep C and people [Mainly homos and homo lovers like Lisa Ann] were accusing me of faking my test but I wasn’t faking jack shit. I didn’t disappear out of the industry cause of that though and I want to tell you that the shit I am about to tell you I think goes on much more than you hear about. So here it is, I got HIV from that stupid homo loving whore Cameron Bay which she got it from her gay boyfriend Rod Daily which got it in gay porn. I was told by the clinic that most of the gay performers are HIV positive and that’s where it came from. The clinic and everyone I have spoke to doesn’t want me to go public about my condition cause they say it will destroy the industry. I think they just don’t want me to speak out being a straight dude and say I got it from a fucking faggot fudge packer as you might call them.

All these gays protect each other and the media seems to protect them also. You and Pornwikileaks.com are about the only places and people that tell the truth left and don’t care what they think. My life as far as I am concerned is over cause I will never be able to bareback another girl again as long as I live unless she is HIV positive also. I love to fuck gorgeous women and have got paid to fuck them for over 7 years now.

I moved back to Miami Florida and now have to worry about how I am going to pay my bills as I have no work. I don’t think anyone will hire me to do anything normal after all the porn scenes I did but maybe I can get a job working at some sort of HIV research place but not sure yet. My best advice to any straight males left in porn valley is get out now before you are forced out with HIV like I was. I also wanted to email and ask that my real name get removed from the net as I will have to try and find work now. I don’t mind paying the removal fee but maybe I can pay it in payments as I don’t have much money left.

Alex Gonz