Posted on 06/12/2006 3:38:19 AM PDT by bwteim
Heather Mills a 'working girl'
June 12, 2006
A FRESH torrent of sex claims has emerged about Sir Paul McCartney's estranged wife, Heather Mills, as the fallout from their breakup continues.
The allegations, including that Mills was once a high-class prostitute who specialised in lesbian and group sex, appeared in yesterday's British newspapers. News of the World said it had compiled a dossier detailing years of vice, including callgirl sessions Mills had with an arms dealer and an Arab prince for fees as high as $12,500 a session.
The paper quoted a former prostitute who claimed to have had a threesome with Mills and a member of the Saudi royal family, and identified another woman who is said to have acted as Mills' madam.
And the paper obtained a sworn affidavit from a bagman who claimed he had handed over wads of cash to Mills after she had sex with his boss.
The papers didn't carry a response from Mills, but she has in the past specifically denied being a high-class prostitute.
Hehehehehe!
... In Reading gaol by Reading town-----------------------------------------------------------------
There is a pit of shame,
And in it lies a wretched man
Eaten by teeth of flame,
In a burning winding-sheet he lies,
And his grave has got no name.
And there, till Christ call forth the dead,
In silence let him lie:
No need to waste the foolish tear,
Or heave the windy sigh:
The man had killed the thing he loved,
And so he had to die.
And all men kill the thing they love,
By all let this be heard,
Some do it with a bitter look,
Some with a flattering word,
The coward does it with a kiss,
The brave man with a sword!
You don't know who is in the right here. But if I was a billionaire I would want someone a lot less "experienced"
And as far as rich bastards go she'll be one too if there's a divorce since McCartney signed no prenuptial.
Eggman? Or Legman?
Time to dust out this oldie from Queen...
Who said that my party was all over, huh, huh,
I'm in petty good shape,
The best years of my life are like a super nova,
Huh, huh, perpetual craze, i said that
Everybody drank my wine - you get my drift,
And then we took a holiday on khashoggi's ship - well,
We really had a good good time they was all so sexy
We was bad, we was blitzed,
All in all it was a pretty good trip,
This big bag sucker with a fist as big as your head,
Wanted to get me, i said go away
I said kiss my ass honey,
He pulled out a gun, wanted to arrest me,
I said uh, uh, babe,
Now listen no-one, no-one stops my party,
Just like i said,
We were phased, we was pissed,
Just having a total eclipse,
This one's on me so let us do it just right,
This here one party don't get started 'till midnight,
Party to the left-
Party to the right-
Left - right
No - one stops my ...
This is in a country where a prostitute nearly became Queen 70 years ago.
Nope, the price did not change, but instead of her "clients" calling her Heather, they called her Eileen.
You should (if you haven't already) watch "The Quiet Man". She was great ....... and beautiful in it.
"I didn't mind the arms dealer but the Arab prince tasted Saudi".
LOL ......... I think.
"they called her Eileen."
Where's the cymbals and drum roll??
;)
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