Mr. Clinton said, " Why that nappy headed ho !" /s
WJC: The bitch set me up!
Bill Clinton identified as a John is not news. It’s common knowledge.
I thought the Clinton ethos was everyone lies about sex so I don’t see what there problem is.
Did she become clean by "working with Bill Clinton"?
Las Vegas has a ghetto? I don’t think it’s old enough to have a ghetto unless one was built by Universal or MGM as an attraction.
Seriously, Las Vegas is “America’s Condom” (tm) but I just don’t see Billy Boy being a client. Didn’t even Billy Graham vouch for The Sinkmaster’s ability to have women whenever he wanted them?
All material from the New York Post must be excerpted.
http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/f-news/1111944/posts
I can see it.
Mr. Clinton said, " Why that nappy headed ho !" /s
On a side note, I doubt that Bill cares even if its true.
He has no conscience.
I’m sure that slick willie was just “ministerin’” to her-you know like he was “ministerin’” to Monica.
“A spokesman for Clinton said, “Apparently, total fabrications that get made up in Vegas don’t stay in Vegas.”
My first good laugh of the day!
This was the Post's way of getting the info out - while pretending they didn't want it out.
Quick - somebody call Brian Ross. Unless I miss my guess, Miss Brooks probably has a telephone, which would mean there are phone records Mr. Ross should be checking verify her claims.
I'll bet she has a little black book, too.
Also - I see nothing in the reports so far that say Vegas police are preventing Esperanza from granting media interviews.
As for Bill paying for sex - he probably didn't. But that wouldn't stop one of his wealthy backers from giving him a marvelous gift.
Remember the Ray Reggie tapes - where Hillary's finance chairman was caught boasting about wealthy Dems who were supplying Clintonistas with hookers. It would be a very bad manners to leave the top Clintonista himself out of the action.
No he hasn’t. He’s just hosting a fund raiser for her.
And .. as a citizen .. I believe he’s entitled to support any candidate he wants.
The biggest non-story in Vegas.
Just for a laugh one night, the Missus and I (for reasons still unbeknownst to me) were thumbing through the Yellow Pages and realized there was an ESCORT section (I kid you not).
Some of the ads in there would make sailors blush. To this day I still remember the one for “Third World Escorts—Eager...Willing...GRATEFUL!”
Some stuff you just can’t make up.
So it doesn’t stay there.