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@sacethemogul
TMZ Report
Last night in Miami, daughter to Winston Neal and sister of Versace Neal, Dior Neal was arrested. Sources are saying she was involved in an altercation at KOD. The police took her into custody, allegedly, she hit another young lady in the head with a bottle. We're still waiting on the official charges.
Story Developing
YOU AIN’T SLICK
Text: @sacethemogul
“You gave a nigga ya number for a reason…what you doin?”
📱: Did you set up the meeting?
“Was that my job?”
📱: You’re using my number2
“I’m using ya number to see what you doing. You gonna answer my question?”
📱: I’m married is what, and unless you know how to follow directions lose my number, good night
“You playin hard to get, which is expected, but yea ma, I gotcha meeting”
(Links his info)
“Huge fuckin mansion on the hills, you can’t miss it.”
📱: I’ll make sure to send a check your way
📲: keep it baby, on me 😘
📱: [message left unseen]
YOU AIN’T SLICK
Text: @sacethemogul
“You gave a nigga ya number for a reason…what you doin?”
📱: Did you set up the meeting?
“Was that my job?”
📱: You’re using my number2
“I’m using ya number to see what you doing. You gonna answer my question?”
📱: I’m married is what, and unless you know how to follow directions lose my number, good night
“You playin hard to get, which is expected, but yea ma, I gotcha meeting”
(Links his info)
“Huge fuckin mansion on the hills, you can’t miss it.”
📱: I'll make sure to send a check your way
YOU AIN’T SLICK
Text: @sacethemogul
“You gave a nigga ya number for a reason…what you doin?”
📱: Did you set up the meeting?
“Was that my job?”
📱: You’re using my number2
“I’m using ya number to see what you doing. You gonna answer my question?”
📱: I'm married is what, and unless you know how to follow directions lose my number, good night
YOU AIN’T SLICK
Text: @sacethemogul
“You gave a nigga ya number for a reason…what you doin?”
📱: Did you set up the meeting?
“Was that my job?”
📱: You're using my number2
YOU AIN’T SLICK
Text: @sacethemogul
“You gave a nigga ya number for a reason…what you doin?”
📱: Did you set up the meeting?
Inquiring Minds
Versace knew that she had to find out what @fuxckash knew before she went to Mike with any information. Dro was his brother, so an attack on him was technically an act of war. Mike's plate was full, so she knew from past events that meant his temper was short.
Sace was able to find out when Ashton worked, and decided to pop up. She knew that some probably thought her coming here for a tattoo was ironic, but she knew once it was her he'd hopefully know what for. "Is Killa available?"
When the phone vibrated she just looked over him one more time before leaving.
Inquiring Minds
Versace knew that she had to find out what @fuxckash knew before she went to Mike with any information. Dro was his brother, so an attack on him was technically an act of war. Mike's plate was full, so she knew from past events that meant his temper was short.
Sace was able to find out when Ashton worked, and decided to pop up. She knew that some probably thought her coming here for a tattoo was ironic, but she knew once it was her he'd hopefully know what for. "Is Killa available?"
Slim smirked...”Yea he here...” He chuckled, “Why? Watchu need?” This woman was fine....Slim couldn’t help but make his eyes friendly. “Whatchu know bout Killa?”
Ashton came from the back. “Yo I got this.”
Slim nodded, and licked his lips. “Aight.” He got up and went to the back.
“What?”
Whoever the lanky fellow was, he was flatter. All Sace did was smile and blush a little until she met Kace himself in person. "Can we talk, in private." Her jovial demeanour turned to a serious one, because Kace's energy was cut and dry.
“You safer here.”
Ashton looked at her. “What can I do for you?”
Versace didn't want to make it a public discussion, but he wanted it to be. "I heard you know who stabbed my cousin."
“Yup.” He shook his head. “Damn shame what they did...” He sat down and became eye to eye with her bare legs...
He licked his lips...Slim wasn’t lying. “His name is Jalehanjro’Figaro, he runs some pill chain....I guess Dro aint pay him his money. Jale don’t get no blood unless someone fuckin with his money.”
Ashton shrugged, “I’m surprised he aint finishin’ Dro off...must don’t know he still fightin for his life.”
"How much?" Versace didn't want to get to deep into it right here.
“100k...and the bag of pills.”
"You know who his runner's are?" Sace was hoping they still had some product.
“Go by Alexis...Pierce or something like that. Dro a ladies man I heard. So that’s who he has runnin. I don’t know they last name or where they at or nothin like that but I do know they use to be dancers at Wet Ass Pussy...that nigga Mike place.”
By the time he was finished talking Versace knew all she needed to know. "Set up a meeting for me and I'll have what he needs. I'll even give you a service fee." She offered her business card. "The number on the back in a burner phone you can reach me at."
“Bitch unless you servicing up some pussy, I don’t need no hand out.”
He looked her up and down. “I’ll keep the number though...just in case your man ain’t in that shit right.”
Versace chuckled, the roughness was a slight turn on but she had a problem to solve. "How do I reach this guy then?"
Inquiring Minds
Versace knew that she had to find out what @fuxckash knew before she went to Mike with any information. Dro was his brother, so an attack on him was technically an act of war. Mike's plate was full, so she knew from past events that meant his temper was short.
Sace was able to find out when Ashton worked, and decided to pop up. She knew that some probably thought her coming here for a tattoo was ironic, but she knew once it was her he'd hopefully know what for. "Is Killa available?"
Slim smirked...”Yea he here...” He chuckled, “Why? Watchu need?” This woman was fine....Slim couldn’t help but make his eyes friendly. “Whatchu know bout Killa?”
Ashton came from the back. “Yo I got this.”
Slim nodded, and licked his lips. “Aight.” He got up and went to the back.
“What?”
Whoever the lanky fellow was, he was flatter. All Sace did was smile and blush a little until she met Kace himself in person. "Can we talk, in private." Her jovial demeanour turned to a serious one, because Kace's energy was cut and dry.
“You safer here.”
Ashton looked at her. “What can I do for you?”
Versace didn't want to make it a public discussion, but he wanted it to be. "I heard you know who stabbed my cousin."
“Yup.” He shook his head. “Damn shame what they did...” He sat down and became eye to eye with her bare legs...
He licked his lips...Slim wasn’t lying. “His name is Jalehanjro’Figaro, he runs some pill chain....I guess Dro aint pay him his money. Jale don’t get no blood unless someone fuckin with his money.”
Ashton shrugged, “I’m surprised he aint finishin’ Dro off...must don’t know he still fightin for his life.”
"How much?" Versace didn't want to get to deep into it right here.
“100k...and the bag of pills.”
"You know who his runner's are?" Sace was hoping they still had some product.
“Go by Alexis...Pierce or something like that. Dro a ladies man I heard. So that’s who he has runnin. I don’t know they last name or where they at or nothin like that but I do know they use to be dancers at Wet Ass Pussy...that nigga Mike place.”
By the time he was finished talking Versace knew all she needed to know. "Set up a meeting for me and I'll have what he needs. I'll even give you a service fee." She offered her business card. "The number on the back in a burner phone you can reach me at."
Unnecessary Drama
Versace was beyond irritated that @bbrmchi would come at her with some drama that she isn't involved in. They were in a good space, and here he went going and fucking it up. They were meeting up to swap the kids, because she had some things planned for them this weekend. She was sitting in her car when he pulled up, and got out when he parked. "Hey papa." Sace laughed as Moncler ran over to her and hugged her. Fendi was in her booster seat ready to get out. The girl never wanted to ride in it for to long. A trip down the street would be too long at times. "Hey Brim."
"No we can't when you're reaching for an argument. There's no fake love with Lex, but you know better than anybody I tell it like it is. If she wants to be Pierce's friend then she has a lot of enemies she's taking on, so don't come calling in the reinforcements for me to tell girls to chill out." Sace didn't even understand why he was getting himself involved in female issues. " Secondly, don't say shit about my husband. I never give my opinion on the women after me, so be grown and give me the same respect."
“When it comes to our fuckin kids, I have every damn right to talk about your husband, especially when Moncler comes to me and tells me he saw him punch a hole in the wall!” He frowned.
“Oh you didn’t know?!” He looked at her expression. “My son over here thinking he some super hero, and shit, I had to sit him down and tell him THE REAL.”
Brim walked up to her, “Far as Lex go, it’s putting a strain on shit. Now I can handle it myself but since you in good with them bitches it shouldn’t be hard for you....MY BAD for thinking you actually cared about shit like that, that’s on me.”
Versace was shocked to hear what she did, but she bit her tongue. Things could go left, but with both kids in the car she chose not to. She looked up at him with a sarcastically pleased face. "I'll see you next weekend to drop them off, have a good night." She walked away and got into her car, and drove off. On the outside she was calm, but she wanted to rip Parker's head off.
Inquiring Minds
Versace knew that she had to find out what @fuxckash knew before she went to Mike with any information. Dro was his brother, so an attack on him was technically an act of war. Mike's plate was full, so she knew from past events that meant his temper was short.
Sace was able to find out when Ashton worked, and decided to pop up. She knew that some probably thought her coming here for a tattoo was ironic, but she knew once it was her he'd hopefully know what for. "Is Killa available?"
Slim smirked...”Yea he here...” He chuckled, “Why? Watchu need?” This woman was fine....Slim couldn’t help but make his eyes friendly. “Whatchu know bout Killa?”
Ashton came from the back. “Yo I got this.”
Slim nodded, and licked his lips. “Aight.” He got up and went to the back.
“What?”
Whoever the lanky fellow was, he was flatter. All Sace did was smile and blush a little until she met Kace himself in person. "Can we talk, in private." Her jovial demeanour turned to a serious one, because Kace's energy was cut and dry.
“You safer here.”
Ashton looked at her. “What can I do for you?”
Versace didn't want to make it a public discussion, but he wanted it to be. "I heard you know who stabbed my cousin."
“Yup.” He shook his head. “Damn shame what they did...” He sat down and became eye to eye with her bare legs...
He licked his lips...Slim wasn’t lying. “His name is Jalehanjro’Figaro, he runs some pill chain....I guess Dro aint pay him his money. Jale don’t get no blood unless someone fuckin with his money.”
Ashton shrugged, “I’m surprised he aint finishin’ Dro off...must don’t know he still fightin for his life.”
"How much?" Versace didn't want to get to deep into it right here.
“100k...and the bag of pills.”
"You know who his runner's are?" Sace was hoping they still had some product.
Unnecessary Drama
Versace was beyond irritated that @bbrmchi would come at her with some drama that she isn't involved in. They were in a good space, and here he went going and fucking it up. They were meeting up to swap the kids, because she had some things planned for them this weekend. She was sitting in her car when he pulled up, and got out when he parked. "Hey papa." Sace laughed as Moncler ran over to her and hugged her. Fendi was in her booster seat ready to get out. The girl never wanted to ride in it for to long. A trip down the street would be too long at times. "Hey Brim."
"No we can't when you're reaching for an argument. There's no fake love with Lex, but you know better than anybody I tell it like it is. If she wants to be Pierce's friend then she has a lot of enemies she's taking on, so don't come calling in the reinforcements for me to tell girls to chill out." Sace didn't even understand why he was getting himself involved in female issues. " Secondly, don't say shit about my husband. I never give my opinion on the women after me, so be grown and give me the same respect."
Inquiring Minds
Versace knew that she had to find out what @fuxckash knew before she went to Mike with any information. Dro was his brother, so an attack on him was technically an act of war. Mike's plate was full, so she knew from past events that meant his temper was short.
Sace was able to find out when Ashton worked, and decided to pop up. She knew that some probably thought her coming here for a tattoo was ironic, but she knew once it was her he'd hopefully know what for. "Is Killa available?"
Slim smirked...”Yea he here...” He chuckled, “Why? Watchu need?” This woman was fine....Slim couldn’t help but make his eyes friendly. “Whatchu know bout Killa?”
Ashton came from the back. “Yo I got this.”
Slim nodded, and licked his lips. “Aight.” He got up and went to the back.
“What?”
Whoever the lanky fellow was, he was flatter. All Sace did was smile and blush a little until she met Kace himself in person. "Can we talk, in private." Her jovial demeanour turned to a serious one, because Kace's energy was cut and dry.
“You safer here.”
Ashton looked at her. “What can I do for you?”
Versace didn't want to make it a public discussion, but he wanted it to be. "I heard you know who stabbed my cousin."
“Yup.” He shook his head. “Damn shame what they did...” He sat down and became eye to eye with her bare legs...
He licked his lips...Slim wasn’t lying. “His name is Jalehanjro’Figaro, he runs some pill chain....I guess Dro aint pay him his money. Jale don’t get no blood unless someone fuckin with his money.”
Ashton shrugged, “I’m surprised he aint finishin’ Dro off...must don’t know he still fightin for his life.”
"How much?" Versace didn't want to get to deep into it right here.
Unnecessary Drama
Versace was beyond irritated that @bbrmchi would come at her with some drama that she isn't involved in. They were in a good space, and here he went going and fucking it up. They were meeting up to swap the kids, because she had some things planned for them this weekend. She was sitting in her car when he pulled up, and got out when he parked. "Hey papa." Sace laughed as Moncler ran over to her and hugged her. Fendi was in her booster seat ready to get out. The girl never wanted to ride in it for to long. A trip down the street would be too long at times. "Hey Brim."
Brim got Fen out of her seat and instantly the small toddler ran to her mom with excitement. “She couldn’t wait to get out that thing.”
“Sup?” He gave her one of those ex husband hugs and kiss on her cheek before stepping back. “Get that frown off ya face, what's wrong with you?”
"You know exactly what's wrong with me." Sace walked over to her car, and put Fendi in her seat along with an old phone Sace uses. "Watch your sister Moncler." She closed the door. "Why the hell can't you allow us to stay in a good head space?" She really needed to know.
“Ask your little rascals that.” He chuckled. “And I aint talking about Monie or Fendi either...” He looked at her. “I’m already riding thin’ on ya husband...now this.” He shook his head. “I don’t want negative energy around you, thought you'd appreciate that.”
"Those are grown women. You can't come to me telling them to stop messing with your wife, especially when it seems the other way around." Sace appreciated his concern, but if money wasn't involved she stayed out of her artist lives. It wasn't her job to be their mother. "As far as my husband he's good."
“He's weak.”
Brim cut back.
“I thought you and lex were good...she’s family....or was that fake love you two was showing?”
Versace couldn't believe he was trying to start an argument right now. "Enjoy your night Mr.Taylor." She rolled her eyes.
Inquiring Minds
Versace knew that she had to find out what @fuxckash knew before she went to Mike with any information. Dro was his brother, so an attack on him was technically an act of war. Mike's plate was full, so she knew from past events that meant his temper was short.
Sace was able to find out when Ashton worked, and decided to pop up. She knew that some probably thought her coming here for a tattoo was ironic, but she knew once it was her he'd hopefully know what for. "Is Killa available?"
Slim smirked...”Yea he here...” He chuckled, “Why? Watchu need?” This woman was fine....Slim couldn’t help but make his eyes friendly. “Whatchu know bout Killa?”
Ashton came from the back. “Yo I got this.”
Slim nodded, and licked his lips. “Aight.” He got up and went to the back.
“What?”
Whoever the lanky fellow was, he was flatter. All Sace did was smile and blush a little until she met Kace himself in person. "Can we talk, in private." Her jovial demeanour turned to a serious one, because Kace's energy was cut and dry.
“You safer here.”
Ashton looked at her. “What can I do for you?”
Versace didn't want to make it a public discussion, but he wanted it to be. "I heard you know who stabbed my cousin."
Unnecessary Drama
Versace was beyond irritated that @bbrmchi would come at her with some drama that she isn't involved in. They were in a good space, and here he went going and fucking it up. They were meeting up to swap the kids, because she had some things planned for them this weekend. She was sitting in her car when he pulled up, and got out when he parked. "Hey papa." Sace laughed as Moncler ran over to her and hugged her. Fendi was in her booster seat ready to get out. The girl never wanted to ride in it for to long. A trip down the street would be too long at times. "Hey Brim."
Brim got Fen out of her seat and instantly the small toddler ran to her mom with excitement. “She couldn’t wait to get out that thing.”
“Sup?” He gave her one of those ex husband hugs and kiss on her cheek before stepping back. “Get that frown off ya face, what's wrong with you?”
"You know exactly what's wrong with me." Sace walked over to her car, and put Fendi in her seat along with an old phone Sace uses. "Watch your sister Moncler." She closed the door. "Why the hell can't you allow us to stay in a good head space?" She really needed to know.
“Ask your little rascals that.” He chuckled. “And I aint talking about Monie or Fendi either...” He looked at her. “I’m already riding thin’ on ya husband...now this.” He shook his head. “I don’t want negative energy around you, thought you'd appreciate that.”
"Those are grown women. You can't come to me telling them to stop messing with your wife, especially when it seems the other way around." Sace appreciated his concern, but if money wasn't involved she stayed out of her artist lives. It wasn't her job to be their mother. "As far as my husband he's good."
Unnecessary Drama
Versace was beyond irritated that @bbrmchi would come at her with some drama that she isn't involved in. They were in a good space, and here he went going and fucking it up. They were meeting up to swap the kids, because she had some things planned for them this weekend. She was sitting in her car when he pulled up, and got out when he parked. "Hey papa." Sace laughed as Moncler ran over to her and hugged her. Fendi was in her booster seat ready to get out. The girl never wanted to ride in it for to long. A trip down the street would be too long at times. "Hey Brim."
Brim got Fen out of her seat and instantly the small toddler ran to her mom with excitement. “She couldn’t wait to get out that thing.”
“Sup?” He gave her one of those ex husband hugs and kiss on her cheek before stepping back. “Get that frown off ya face, what's wrong with you?”
"You know exactly what's wrong with me." Sace walked over to her car, and put Fendi in her seat along with an old phone Sace uses. "Watch your sister Moncler." She closed the door. "Why the hell can't you allow us to stay in a good head space?" She really needed to know.
