I need a list of stores on 5th Avenue in Manhattan that sells jeans and casual shoes? (not ebay please)?
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You can try Urban Outfitters for some or the less expensive brands. They have very few locations through out Manhattan. , And the following: 125 Fifth Avenue 1003 Intermix Intermix Madison Avenue Bergdorf Goodman, 754 Fifth Avenue Saks Fifth Avenue 611 Fifth Avenue, Barney's 660 Madison Avenue or Bloomingdales: 1000 Third Avenue
and a green t-shirt, but I'm not too attached to the shirt. The blood stains are semi-thick and cover a sizeable portion of the thigh area. Can I salvage the jeans?
FYI, i didn't murder anyone. It was just a game of twister that ended badly with me slipping. go figure.
Soak them in cold water........then rub Dawn detergent on them . I use the dark blue. If you don't have dawn just use regular laundry soap. Also, since you don't know if the blood stains will come out or not. I have even a tad of bleach to the water........wa la no stains.Good luck
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Hal was on a trip away from home. Enough to know that no one, that is, his wife, could tell he was having the time of his life. The drinks were being applied to your new account of the company charge for the first time - in a place like this - was a success. He I was shopping for two Drop Dead Beautiful women in spaghetti-strap dresses barely conceals their very obvious charms. They were pressing her breasts against his arms on each side and laughing stereo to all he said. I knew it was the money that was lying on the bar, but he did not care. He had won and that was what distinguishes him from other men. This night was the celebration of his appointment to West Sales Manager. Top Dog, the number one on the left coast from tonight intended to improve your style life to reflect that.
He raised his glass in a silent salute to the kind doctor scowled at him from the other end of the bar. Eat Your Heart Out, fool, smiled to himself, are now with me.
He threw back his head like Bogie in Casablanca and downed a shot of brand manufacturers in one gulp. It burned all the way and brought tears to your eyes. Hunter wanted to take their water, but he wanted to impress the two women so he kept calm and looked in the mirror and gave a wink. The left was blonde. A Sharon Stone look alike and every time you put your arm to whisper in his ear, leaned over and slipped a glance in front of her dress. Her breasts were perfect. Round and firm with her nipples protruding through the thin fabric such as peanut M & Ms into balls. He laughed and nodded his head as if listening, but all I could think about was touching. He was sure that she could not be wearing anything under her dress and images of his tanned, lithe, naked body to keep synapses in the brain, as the midnight fireworks at Disneyland. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the droplets of sweat on his upper lip meeting. I've never been around this before. I begin to well up inside him. I wanted to run his hands all over her body - both their bodies!
The brunette was all as good as his companion. Every time I looked through the tabs and ran his tongue over his teeth, he knew who considered only as attractive as their money, but he did not care. Put another hundred dollar bill on the bar and they both laughed. She bit her lip as sexy models in ads and leaned even closer to put his hand on his thigh. His contact was both sensual and electric. An indescribable feeling ran through him. Hal never had "checked" before, but I knew this was it. The kind of night was only rarely dared fantasize of knowing you can happen to someone like him. But tonight the world was different. Tonight he knew he could not lose. It was good to be king.
The two women had been with the yuppie bar, when Hal had come to show your bankroll and a new pinky ring worth more than a Cadillac. He had immediately taken charge of instructing as the owner of the place and once the waiter has a look at wad of hundred-dollar bills providing for every need and worshiped Hal like royalty. Hal was excited, but tried to act as if he expected this type of treatment. Like him
He did this kind of thing every day - entered into trendy bars and collected the best looking women in the place. He ensured that his advice was frequent and generous enough to secure the devotion of the waiter. The women were obviously impressed.
Fortified with self-importance driven by a combination of bourbon and attention, looked around the room in dark wood, etched glass and bronze. Connections everywhere, beautiful women dripping with expensive jewelry, tuxedo playing a trio of Jazz-Fusion Tre' hip. The whole place reeked of money, sex and power. Not long ago, Hal would have been too intimidated even to set foot in a place like this, but not tonight. Tonight was a bankroll the size of a Coke can and was looking for some world class fun to spend. What else did the money go?
Hal made a lot of money - more than nobody in this place was safe. Nearly half a million so far this year. How many men in this room could say that? He looked around through the closed eyelids with thinly disguised contempt. Stockbrokers, lawyers, insurance salesmen, what a bunch of losers, the worker bees go anywhere. In a couple years, he thought, I'll be a billionaire. In another ten - who knows? Not like these guys pound each month to make the house payment and pay child support.
It had not always been so. In fact, most of his life one night as it had not been merely an unattainable fantasy. The kind of thing happened to other guys. Boys handsome, charming, successful, not him. Hal had not had a single day in high school. He never played sports or belonged a club. Was not invited to parties and nobody but Hal's mother when your graduation picture ended up in the junior class section of his high school yearbook.
Three months after the graduation of his grandparents gave him a woman from his church who was seven years older than himself and rented the apartment above his garage. It was the first appointment for both and they married just over a year later.
For years, Hal paid their dues. He recovered about one job to another cheese. Life was a struggle then, Living Month month, barely able to survive, supporting a wife and three children. If the car broke the washing machine or left, it was a serious financial crisis. It was a moment of cheap clothes, battered furniture store secondhand and collectors. They bought day-old bread, milk powder and everything the meat was for sale. His wife said was the life of a shit sandwich and every morning she'd push it out of bed with a warning to wake up and take another bite!
Those were difficult times. Hal tougher place, though, finally landing in the Valley power, putting in eight years as a meter reader. It was a hell of a workout. He had walked through the streets with their little metal briefcase in all types of weather, dodging cars, kids on bikes, skateboards, and dogs guardians, tedious recording gauges. He stayed in the thick and thin - and at night he studied, determined to make something of himself. Determined to break and become someone.
For five long years he read diligently and were tested for correspondence to be licensed as a certified financial planner. Meter reader per day - students at night. It was not easy. He had to sacrifice. I missed being with his family and retired from the church. After a while their friends had stopped inviting places, because he never had time or money to spend. He approached her, however, eventually paid off. Finally, was an officer of Certified Financial Planner.
Instead of studying at night, was now selling life insurance and investment funds. He worked on it five nights a week and all day Saturday and Sunday. Gradually began to bear fruit and a great day that was able to walk away from Valley Power and go full time as a financial planner. It was not long before he learned that was good at it. Really good.
His reputation grew. He began to pick up customers bigger and bigger. Its earnings rose. He took courses, bought his first brand new car and joined the Lions Club. She started shopping at exclusive shops and wore mens a Rolex. Its growing success brought to the attention of your employer. Recognized as the leading producer was given special accounts and a liberal expense account. It was increasingly important. People listened when he spoke. It was intoxicating to Hal. For the first time in his life he was experiencing what was to be a big shot.
But even when his business expanded his small circle of old friends down. This was seen as a major problem for Hal. Simply considered a sacrifice. Life old for new, in fact, just missed because I had found a new drug - Respect - and was Mainlining every day - all day at the office. Respect for the same people who used to celebrate in fear. Wherever I went in the company came and made the most of it. He rejoiced in its new state and could not fail to stress its contribution to the success of a company at every opportunity.
He realized he could recognize the numbers and trends. He knew that the investment markets, how to increase income, avoid taxes and make their clients millions of dollars, but tonight on the eve of his promotion celebrating alone. No one offered to celebrate with him tonight.
He shrugged that thought with another shot of Manufacturers and laughed to himself. Wait, assholes. This number one year on the West Coast - next year I'll be the number in the entire company! Then they have to queue to ask her out. Dining out at the theater, company paid vacations in Hawaii. Then it will be, "Hal meet the wife." "How about a round of golf, Hal will be," Scoot over children and make room for old Hal. His time in the sun was coming and could not come too soon for Hal.
He looked at his reflection in the mirror in the bar. Flanked by two world class girls reflected on how far they had arrived. Not bad for a red headed nerd who did not even have an appointment in high school. True, no longer young. However, along with his new wealth he had acquired the confidence and style. He had contacts now instead of the old glasses Poindexter. His teeth were bonded, her hair and was wearing a trimmed beard that faced by the otherwise weak chin. Their costumes were adapted and had a personal trainer to stay fit. The new look brought a new attitude. Even had studied old Carey Grant and Errol Flynn movies, to mimic the how they walked, sat, held a fork and lit a cigarette. Now, every movement declared him a man of substance and power. This night was determined to have the kind of night, a man of his stature deserved. Speed ahead and ordered the torpedoes!
He called again two fingers of bourbon and gave a final salute to the yuppie-doctor jerkoff at the end of the bar, I win you lose, Kildare. He surveyed the room again in the mirror. Veni, Vedi, Vici, like Julius Caesar. This night had fallen and was established as the top dog in this set. The alpha male. He was king of the best bars in the city and liked the feeling. Decided to make a habit. It would make up for lost time and everything was going to start tonight. Right here, right now. It was the beginning of a new era that would treat himself to everything he deserved. And laughed to himself, a trio with two beauties magazine cover is a good start.
The two were getting wild. The blonde touched her wrist, playing with her gold bracelet, and monitoring the ties with long graceful fingers. The brunette stroking relentlessly leg. The more he laughed and pulled him tighter against her libido in the crotch of his pants. Poisoning increased by smell and feel of these beautiful women. Brushing the ear with its warm, full lips, pressing her breasts against him fulfilling his promises long-cherished fantasies was more of Hal could bear. He stared at her breasts. He wanted to reach inside his clothing and remove them and keep them in their hands. They knew I was looking for and liked it. You could tell by the way they were for what they wanted so badly as he did.
I wanted desperately to close the deal - to go somewhere with them, but never reached this point before and did not know what to do. The brunette suddenly suggested going to his room for a drink. As she said she slipped her hand up leg and gently pressed his crotch. Hal replied, putting her in her leg and sliding under clothing. When he smiled Hal said, "That would be fun, sure. "He tried to sound smart, but it came in a hoarse whisper, as the pervert in Laugh-In. The three laughed and Hal took his elbow and somewhat hesitant, conducted by leaving a pile of cash bar visible. He left another twenty into the tip jar for the band on the road, stopping only long enough for a look of triumph over his shoulder at
the yuppie losers.
Once in the car of the brunette began to kiss her neck and rubbed openly the bulge in his pants. He drove with one hand, sliding the other under her dress. She opened her legs and moaned in her ear. He drove wildly, tissue all the way to seek her hand in her panties, clumsy effort to get his fingers under that piece of lace and stay on the road, at the same time. From the bottom seat was a cry from the blonde, "Save some for me"! And everybody laughed again when Hal said, "There's plenty for everyone!
Then they were there. It was a luxury Mediterranean style with arched gates, palm trees and mosaic. The parking lot was full of BMW, Lincoln and Jaguar. The three staggered in the room in a tangle panting. The brunette slammed the door and immediately began loosening his tie Hal, pushing herself against him and slowly rolling as he smiled: "You look so uncomfortable in that suit. Enjoy it and let's taste." It took half a dozen buttons and opened his shirt and kissed Chest. He ran his fingers through his back and pulled hard. He had never been pressed against any woman in his life, except his wife and she does not look or feel something like this. He was so hard it hurts. He ground himself against the brunette in delirious ecstasy. They moaned with pleasure.
Suddenly, the blond thrust a drink in his face. "Makers Mark, right? Hal reluctantly took the release of half-ass the brunette. The brunette keeps one hand in Hal's shirt and took the cup in the other. He pinched his nipple and whispered, "Why do not you enjoy a drink and feel comfortable and we give a couple of minutes to prepare? finger was hooked in the belt and pulled gently as she stepped back. The two of them strutting in the bathroom and closed the door.
Hal downed his drink, took off his shoes and fumbled with his belt buckle. He was determined to be ready when they left. He stripped their clothes and stopped. If you keep or remove? She looked in the mirror. He quickly decided to leave and jump between the sheets and a pose. He looked down and laughed. He was launching a major store. He patted and promised a night dive in complete happiness. Hal felt good. Really good. Hell, it felt great! In fact, he had never felt this good in his life. Each cell in her body seemed to be singing. He curled up on the decks. He was so warm and welcoming to drift - and then fell asleep.
His eyes had been opened for a while watching the white metal roof before he realized he was awake and began to wonder where he was. You could tell she was moving. A sudden jolt sent a sharp pain through his right side. Shouted pain and tried to get down, but their hands are tied to the bed rails. Instantly there was a hand on his chest and a man in a white coat bent down and said, "All well, you will be fine. Relax. You're in an ambulance on the way to City Hospital. We will have to arranged in no time. "As he spoke, an ambulance hit another blow and the pain made him mourn again. He struggled to ask what happened, but his words came out in unintelligible exclamations. The white man patted shoulder and said not to talk. Then he gave an injection of Hal and fell again.
When he awoke again he was in a hospital bed. The pain was although there apparently dulled by drugs. Her hands were still tied to the railing. For a moment, sheer terror racked her body. "Where am I", he shouted, "What's happening?" Two men appeared beside his bed and began to untie his hands. "Okay, okay. Only a second and we will have a free hand. Do not want to tear his stitches on his dream. "He was the eldest of the two. Big, red and wrinkled. The second I was younger, with short hair and beige. In jeans, tie and tweed jacket - obviously Cops.
"Do not try to speak yet. You are still very drugged up ". He continued," The maid found this morning when he arrived to clean. The good news is the doctor says no pity for a job. It seems be no sign of infection and should be out of here in a couple of days. The bad news he had of his left kidney. It's a hell of a racket. You are third this summer. At the same MO pickup bar, get drunk, take a rented room with a stolen card, and that the drug cut the kidney. Gets thirty or forty thousand on the black market. They are not amateurs or well, the doctor said it looked like they knew what they were doing. Lucky for you. We've seen some posts hack real work ... .. ... .
The Cop old singsong, but Hal did not listen more. He was aware only of the terrible pain and the need for sleep. Just before he fainted, he wondered how this could happen that the number of a man on the West Coast, the alpha male, the ... ... ..
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