Complete Headline: 'There was zero sleep': Rielle Hunter on her first time with John Edwards and how she 'surrendered to the most extraordinary night of her life'
Ewww! I think I’m gonna hurl.
Hours later, she got a call from him inviting her to his room.
She claims she went only because she thought she could give Edwards advice for his presidential campaign.
ROTFLMAO!
He probably didn’t touch her, just bragged about what a great lover he was and how she was going to be amazingly popular and wealthy by hanging out with him.
Gag.
TMI!
Too. Much. Information. Yuk.
If you’re going to go public, let’s have all the facts. Any anal, etc. Slut’s giving it up.
How romantic.
I’ll take payment in cash,honey!
Why she's so pure and virginal, she's practically Joan of Arc!
Hunter, 48, says she spent most of her 20s snorting cocaine as she pursued an acting career in New York.
Hunter attacks Edwards’ wife Elizabeth, who died in December 2010 of breast cancer, calling her ‘crazy,’ ‘venomous’ and a ‘witch on wheels.’
Did he get totally naked and take off everything, including his hair peice? Inquiring minds want to know.
Is this any more special that the typical eye glances exchanged with the typical Edward's juror at a typical Edward's trial?
There is a new type of sin and scandal, as times change: SHAME. It used to be some action, but now it’s a FEELING:
If you do a bad thing and show you are ashamed, then the SHAME where you erred —the SHAME is the bad thing, not the action. And that’s because the new sin is, “bad vibes”.
It’s a new kind of hippy sin, similar to smoking, driving a car, or owning a gun.
If there is no shame, there is no sin, apparently. Thus, you can do anything as long as you proclaim you’re proud of that thing, and/or you smoosh it in everyone’s faces.
Heroin addict? No problem. Just make sure to write a book about it. You sell your body? Do interviews about it in order to Make It Okay.
That’s what she’s doing, here. She’s making it okay by demonstrating that she is free of shame.
Oh, I get it, there were TWO John Edwards.....................
It must have been like having lesbian sex for her.
They’re just like Romeo and Juliet.....if the play was set in a whorehouse.....