Pitt's getting married, moving to a bigger pad, and has really big Bukowski's brew bills. Just WHERE does his money come from since there is no indication at all that he has worked even an hour in years? Perhaps I should get raven to adopt me so I can get in on that gravy train.
Some time ago, my supermole on Skins's island learned something from other primitives who allegedly know the Bostonian Drunkard up close and first hand.
My supermole exists not to post on Skins's island--I have no intention of causing problems for my fellow alum Skins--but rather to "personal message" on Skins's island, which doesn't cause any problems for my fellow alum.
These primitives who allegedly know the Bostonian Drunkard up close and first hand tell my supermole that the Bostonian Drunkard's trust funds are rigidly locked up under the guardianship of someone else, as the Bostonian Drunkard's maternal grandfather suspected his grandson would waste the money.
It's sad, but it's not unheard of, that people into their middle age, judged incompetent by their ancestors, don't have control over their own trust funds.
Why, all those "international best-seller" books, dontcha know!
And truthout must reach an audience of AT LEAST the tens or twenties.