Orithyia
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Stalina Vodianova work name 'Eden'
Twenty-nine
34-24-34 32C
Five' Nine" 131 Lbs
Twenty-nine
34-24-34 32C
Five' Nine" 131 Lbs
Thomas Blanchard was the holder and suspected owner of the three things that would make my life easy. The first was the 1787 Basher Doubloon the most recent of the three to be auctioned off, pulling in an impressive $2.99 million dollars. The second and my personal favorite is the 1933 Gold Double Eagle. Like me it's life was seeped in thievery and deception. It's $7.59 million price tag doesn't hurt either. But the grand daddy of the collection is the 1794 Flowing Hair Dollar at a whooping $7.85 million dollars. Now the collection in whole is only worth $18.43 million but once it was known that we were going for the lot bids started and some how the amount skyrocketed at an amazing $129.01 million. It always amazed me what the price of stolen goods were. Maybe if they just played fair they would be able to get the entire set for cheaper. It was unlikely and that's why the bidding for this job was so hot. Whatever it wasn't my money they were spending. At 12% of every job I didn't care who's money it was that I would be taking home.
Five days ago is was no surprise that T. Blanchard scored the doubloon, in fact we had already expected that and had found his permanent mailing address. It was strange that a man with so much money lived in a hotel. Joker said it made scene with all the hands he had to trace it thru. I just figured it was the house cleaning and good food. The The Empress was a classiest place in the state and if I could afford it I would have been living here too.
The limo pulled up to the curb and my door was opened and a hand was waiting to assist me. Since we found out about this place we started watching it like a hawk looking for openings and lucked out with a huge wedding party. I was chosen to go in with a story of my own and get a feel for the place. For what big money this job was I was giving a rather large window of two and a half weeks to get the job done and today was my first day. It also happened to be the same day and time as the wedding party's rehearsal dinner. Having already studied the guest list I waited until the last person arrived and then waited another ten minutes before the limo pulled up.
I frantically grabbed all my things the act was on. "Darn it, darn it, darn it." I panicked trying to thank the boy who opened my door as I made my way as briskly as deemed polite thru the lobby and straight to the guardsmen. "I-" it was just the worst of luck that my heel snapped and I fell fumbling at the guard's feet. "Oh this is not my day." I moan getting to my feet with as much grace as I could with a broken heel. "I'm late and Jenna is going to kill me." I was all nerves and my venture to my feet wasn't as sly as I would have hoped, it I wasn't acting. "Do you know where the Royal Ballroom is?" My eyes pleaded with the guard to tell me it was close even though I knew it was on the other side of the hotel. "I'm with the Williams wedding party." I explained as if it would make the ballroom just appear. I tried for a smile as I teetered before the man but my face was on the verge of some emotional break down. "I'm late and my cousin threatened to cut me from the wedding if I was late again." I told him, a reason for my reactions. "And I'm the Maid of Honor, you can't cut the maid of honor, can you?" My breathing picked up again but I tried to calm down as I waited for directions I already knew.