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Chiller Truck: Your Trusted Partner for Freezer Van Rental in Dubai
In Dubai’s fast-paced environment, where the transportation of perishable goods is crucial, having a reliable partner for refrigerated logistics is essential. Chiller Truck is proud to be your go-to solution for freezer van rental in Dubai, offering a fleet of state-of-the-art vehicles designed to meet the unique needs of various industries.
Why Choose Chiller Truck?
1. Advanced Fleet of Freezer Vans
At Chiller Truck, we understand the importance of maintaining the cold chain from start to finish. Our fleet of freezer vans is equipped with the latest refrigeration technology, ensuring that your goods are kept at the precise temperature required. Whether you're transporting food products, pharmaceuticals, or any other temperature-sensitive items, our vehicles are up to the task.
2. Flexible Rental Options
We recognize that every business has different needs, which is why we offer flexible rental options. Whether you need a freezer van for a day, a week, or longer, Chiller Truck has you covered. Our rental plans are designed to provide you with maximum flexibility, ensuring that you only pay for what you need.
3. 24/7 Customer Support
Our commitment to customer satisfaction extends beyond just providing top-notch vehicles. Chiller Truck offers 24/7 customer support to address any issues or concerns you may have during your rental period. Our dedicated team is always on hand to ensure your experience with us is smooth and hassle-free.
4. Competitive Pricing
We believe that quality service shouldn't come at an exorbitant price. Chiller Truck offers competitive pricing on all our freezer van rentals, providing you with exceptional value for money. Our transparent pricing structure ensures there are no hidden fees, so you can budget your logistics needs with confidence.
5. Expertise in Refrigerated Logistics
With years of experience in the refrigerated transportation industry, Chiller Truck has developed a deep understanding of the challenges and requirements involved. We work closely with our clients to provide customized solutions that meet their specific needs, helping to streamline their operations and ensure the safe delivery of their products.
Industries We Serve
Chiller Truck caters to a wide range of industries, including:
Food and Beverage: Ensuring fresh produce, meats, and dairy products reach their destination in perfect condition.
Pharmaceuticals: Transporting medicines and vaccines that require strict temperature control.
Event Catering: Providing refrigerated transport for events, ensuring food safety and quality.
Commitment to Sustainability
Chiller Truck is also committed to sustainability. Our freezer vans are maintained to the highest standards, ensuring they operate efficiently and with minimal environmental impact. We are continuously exploring ways to reduce our carbon footprint while maintaining the highest level of service.
Get in Touch
When it comes to reliable freezer van rental in Dubai, Chiller Truck stands out as a trusted partner. Contact us today to discuss your requirements and find out how we can support your business with our top-tier refrigerated logistics solutions.
Contact Information:
Phone: [+971 50 926 5149]
Email: [[email protected]]
Website: [https://chillertruck.com/freezer-van-rental-dubai/]
Choose Chiller Truck for all your freezer van rental needs and experience the difference that quality, reliability, and customer-focused service can make to your business.
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We offer the best Refrigerated & Freezer Van for Rent in Abu Dhabi. Give us a call at +971 50 571 0127 or Email Us: [email protected]
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DIARY OF A SNOW SHOVELER:
Moved to North Dakota this fall. We heard that summers are fun and winter is beautiful. We think there is no more beautiful a place in the whole world!
December 8 - 6:00 PM It started to snow. The first snow of the season and the wife and I took our cocktails and sat for hours by the window watching the huge soft flakes drift down from heaven. It looked like a Grandma Moses print. So romantic, we felt like newlyweds again. I love snow!
December 9 - We woke to a beautiful blanket of crystal white snow covering every inch of the landscape. What a fantastic sight! Can there be a more lovely place in the whole world? Moving here was the best idea I've ever had! Shoveled for the first time in years and felt like a boy again. I did both our driveway and the sidewalks.
This afternoon the snowplow came along and covered up the sidewalks and closed in the driveway, so I got to shovel again. What a perfect life!
December 12 - The sun has melted all our lovely snow. Such a disappointment! My neighbor tells me not to worry- we'll definitely have a white Christmas. No snow on Christmas would be awful! Bob says we'll have so much snow by the end of winter, that I'll never want to see snow again. I don't think that's possible. Bob is such a nice man, I'm glad he's our neighbor.
December 14 - Snow, lovely snow! 8 inches last night. The temperature dropped to -20. The cold makes everything sparkle so. The wind took my breath away, but I warmed up by shoveling the driveway and sidewalks. This is the life! The snowplow came back this afternoon and buried everything again. I didn't realize I would have to do quite this much shoveling, but I'll certainly get back in shape this way. I wish I wouldn't huff and puff so.
December 15 - 20 inches forecast. Sold my van and bought a 4x4 Blazer. Bought snow tires for the wife's car and 2 extra shovels. Stocked the freezer. The wife wants a wood stove in case the electricity goes out. I think that's silly. We aren't in Alaska, after all.
December 16 - Ice storm this morning. Fell on my ass on the ice in the driveway putting down salt. Hurt like hell. The wife laughed for an hour, which I think was very cruel.
December 17 - Still way below freezing. Roads are too icy to go anywhere. Electricity was off for 5 hours. I had to pile the blankets on to stay warm. Nothing to do but stare at the wife and try not to irritate her. Guess I should've bought a wood stove, but won't admit it to her. God! I hate it when she's right. I can't believe I'm freezing to death in my own living room.
December 20 - Electricity's back on, but had another 14 inches of the damn stuff last night. More shoveling! Took all day. The damn snowplow came by twice. Tried to find a neighbor kid to shovel, but. they said they're too busy playing hockey. I think they're lying. Called the only hardware store around to see about buying a snow blower and they're out. Might have another shipment in March. I think they're lying. Bob says I have to shovel or the city will have it done and bill me. I think he's lying.
December 22 - Bob was right about a white Christmas because 13 more inches of the white shit fell today, and it's so cold, it probably won't melt till August. Took me 45 minutes to get all dressed up to go out to shovel and then I had to piss. By the time I got undressed, pissed and dressed again, I was too tired to shovel. Tried to hire Bob-who has a plow on his truck-for the rest of the winter, but he says he's too busy. I think the asshole is lying.
December 23 - Only 2 inches of snow today. And it warmed up to 0. The wife wanted me to decorate the front of the house this morning. What is she, nuts?!! Why didn't she tell me to do that a month ago. She says she did but I think she's lying.
December 24 - 6 inches - Snow packed so hard by snowplow, l broke the shovel. Thought I was having a heart attack. If I ever catch the son of a bitch who drives that snow plow, I'll drag him through the snow by his balls and beat him to death with my broken shovel. I know he hides around the corner and waits for me to finish shoveling, and then he comes down the street...at a 100 miles an hour and throws snow all over where I've just been! Tonight the wife wanted me to sing Christmas carols with her and open our presents...but I was too busy watching for the damn snowplow.
December 25 - Merry f---ing Christmas! 20 more inches of the damn slop tonight - snowed in. The idea of shoveling makes my blood boil. God, I hate the snow! Then the snowplow driver came by asking for a donation and I hit him over the head with my shovel. The wife says I have a bad attitude. I think she's a fricking idiot. If I have to watch "It's A Wonderful Life" one more time, I'm going to feed her through a chipper shredder.
December 26 - Still snowed in. Why the hell did I ever move here? It was all HER idea. She's really getting on my nerves.
December 27 - Temperature dropped to -30 and the pipes froze; plumber came after 14 hours of waiting for him, he only charged me $4,400 to replace all my pipes.
December 28 - Warmed up to above -20. Still snowed in. The BITCH is driving me crazy!!!
December 29 - 10 more inches. Bob says I have to shovel the roof or it could cave in. That's the silliest thing I ever heard. How dumb does he think I am?
December 30 - Roof caved in. I beat up the snow plow driver, and now he is suing me for a million dollars, not only for the beating I gave him, but also for trying to shove the broken snow shovel up his ass. The wife went home to her mother. Nine more inches predicted.
December 31 - I set fire to what's left of the house. No more shoveling.
January 8 - Feel so good. I just love those little white pills they keep giving me. Why am I tied to the bed ???
-Author Unknown
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DIARY OF A SNOW SHOVELER:
Moved to North Dakota this fall. We heard that summers are fun and winter is beautiful. We think there is no more beautiful a place in the whole world!
December 8 - 6:00 PM It started to snow. The first snow of the season and the wife and I took our cocktails and sat for hours by the window watching the huge soft flakes drift down from heaven. It looked like a Grandma Moses print. So romantic, we felt like newlyweds again. I love snow!
December 9 - We woke to a beautiful blanket of crystal white snow covering every inch of the landscape. What a fantastic sight! Can there be a more lovely place in the whole world? Moving here was the best idea I've ever had! Shoveled for the first time in years and felt like a boy again. I did both our driveway and the sidewalks.
This afternoon the snowplow came along and covered up the sidewalks and closed in the driveway, so I got to shovel again. What a perfect life!
December 12 - The sun has melted all our lovely snow. Such a disappointment! My neighbor tells me not to worry- we'll definitely have a white Christmas. No snow on Christmas would be awful! Bob says we'll have so much snow by the end of winter, that I'll never want to see snow again. I don't think that's possible. Bob is such a nice man, I'm glad he's our neighbor.
December 14 - Snow, lovely snow! 8 inches last night. The temperature dropped to -20. The cold makes everything sparkle so. The wind took my breath away, but I warmed up by shoveling the driveway and sidewalks. This is the life! The snowplow came back this afternoon and buried everything again. I didn't realize I would have to do quite this much shoveling, but I'll certainly get back in shape this way. I wish I wouldn't huff and puff so.
December 15 - 20 inches forecast. Sold my van and bought a 4x4 Blazer. Bought snow tires for the wife's car and 2 extra shovels. Stocked the freezer. The wife wants a wood stove in case the electricity goes out. I think that's silly. We aren't in Alaska, after all.
December 16 - Ice storm this morning. Fell on my ass on the ice in the driveway putting down salt. Hurt like hell. The wife laughed for an hour, which I think was very cruel.
December 17 - Still way below freezing. Roads are too icy to go anywhere. Electricity was off for 5 hours. I had to pile the blankets on to stay warm. Nothing to do but stare at the wife and try not to irritate her. Guess I should've bought a wood stove, but won't admit it to her. God! I hate it when she's right. I can't believe I'm freezing to death in my own living room.
December 20 - Electricity's back on, but had another 14 inches of the damn stuff last night. More shoveling! Took all day. The damn snowplow came by twice. Tried to find a neighbor kid to shovel, but. they said they're too busy playing hockey. I think they're lying. Called the only hardware store around to see about buying a snow blower and they're out. Might have another shipment in March. I think they're lying. Bob says I have to shovel or the city will have it done and bill me. I think he's lying.
December 22 - Bob was right about a white Christmas because 13 more inches of the white shit fell today, and it's so cold, it probably won't melt till August. Took me 45 minutes to get all dressed up to go out to shovel and then I had to piss. By the time I got undressed, pissed and dressed again, I was too tired to shovel. Tried to hire Bob-who has a plow on his truck-for the rest of the winter, but he says he's too busy. I think the asshole is lying.
December 23 - Only 2 inches of snow today. And it warmed up to 0. The wife wanted me to decorate the front of the house this morning. What is she, nuts?!! Why didn't she tell me to do that a month ago. She says she did but I think she's lying.
December 24 - 6 inches - Snow packed so hard by snowplow, l broke the shovel. Thought I was having a heart attack. If I ever catch the son of a bitch who drives that snow plow, I'll drag him through the snow by his balls and beat him to death with my broken shovel. I know he hides around the corner and waits for me to finish shoveling, and then he comes down the street...at a 100 miles an hour and throws snow all over where I've just been! Tonight the wife wanted me to sing Christmas carols with her and open our presents...but I was too busy watching for the damn snowplow.
December 25 - Merry f---ing Christmas! 20 more inches of the damn slop tonight - snowed in. The idea of shoveling makes my blood boil. God, I hate the snow! Then the snowplow driver came by asking for a donation and I hit him over the head with my shovel. The wife says I have a bad attitude. I think she's a fricking idiot. If I have to watch "It's A Wonderful Life" one more time, I'm going to feed her through a chipper shredder.
December 26 - Still snowed in. Why the hell did I ever move here? It was all HER idea. She's really getting on my nerves.
December 27 - Temperature dropped to -30 and the pipes froze; plumber came after 14 hours of waiting for him, he only charged me $4,400 to replace all my pipes.
December 28 - Warmed up to above -20. Still snowed in. The BITCH is driving me crazy!!!
December 29 - 10 more inches. Bob says I have to shovel the roof or it could cave in. That's the silliest thing I ever heard. How dumb does he think I am?
December 30 - Roof caved in. I beat up the snow plow driver, and now he is suing me for a million dollars, not only for the beating I gave him, but also for trying to shove the broken snow shovel up his ass. The wife went home to her mother. Nine more inches predicted.
December 31 - I set fire to what's left of the house. No more shoveling.
January 8 - Feel so good. I just love those little white pills they keep giving me. Why am I tied to the bed ???
-Author Unknown
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DIARY OF A SNOW SHOVELER:
Moved to North Dakota this fall. We heard that summers are fun and winter is beautiful. We think there is no more beautiful a place in the whole world!
December 8 - 6:00 PM It started to snow. The first snow of the season and the wife and I took our cocktails and sat for hours by the window watching the huge soft flakes drift down from heaven. It looked like a Grandma Moses print. So romantic, we felt like newlyweds again. I love snow!
December 9 - We woke to a beautiful blanket of crystal white snow covering every inch of the landscape. What a fantastic sight! Can there be a more lovely place in the whole world? Moving here was the best idea I've ever had! Shoveled for the first time in years and felt like a boy again. I did both our driveway and the sidewalks.
This afternoon the snowplow came along and covered up the sidewalks and closed in the driveway, so I got to shovel again. What a perfect life!
December 12 - The sun has melted all our lovely snow. Such a disappointment! My neighbor tells me not to worry- we'll definitely have a white Christmas. No snow on Christmas would be awful! Bob says we'll have so much snow by the end of winter, that I'll never want to see snow again. I don't think that's possible. Bob is such a nice man, I'm glad he's our neighbor.
December 14 - Snow, lovely snow! 8 inches last night. The temperature dropped to -20. The cold makes everything sparkle so. The wind took my breath away, but I warmed up by shoveling the driveway and sidewalks. This is the life! The snowplow came back this afternoon and buried everything again. I didn't realize I would have to do quite this much shoveling, but I'll certainly get back in shape this way. I wish I wouldn't huff and puff so.
December 15 - 20 inches forecast. Sold my van and bought a 4x4 Blazer. Bought snow tires for the wife's car and 2 extra shovels. Stocked the freezer. The wife wants a wood stove in case the electricity goes out. I think that's silly. We aren't in Alaska, after all.
December 16 - Ice storm this morning. Fell on my ass on the ice in the driveway putting down salt. Hurt like hell. The wife laughed for an hour, which I think was very cruel.
December 17 - Still way below freezing. Roads are too icy to go anywhere. Electricity was off for 5 hours. I had to pile the blankets on to stay warm. Nothing to do but stare at the wife and try not to irritate her. Guess I should've bought a wood stove, but won't admit it to her. God! I hate it when she's right. I can't believe I'm freezing to death in my own living room.
December 20 - Electricity's back on, but had another 14 inches of the damn stuff last night. More shoveling! Took all day. The damn snowplow came by twice. Tried to find a neighbor kid to shovel, but. they said they're too busy playing hockey. I think they're lying. Called the only hardware store around to see about buying a snow blower and they're out. Might have another shipment in March. I think they're lying. Bob says I have to shovel or the city will have it done and bill me. I think he's lying.
December 22 - Bob was right about a white Christmas because 13 more inches of the white shit fell today, and it's so cold, it probably won't melt till August. Took me 45 minutes to get all dressed up to go out to shovel and then I had to piss. By the time I got undressed, pissed and dressed again, I was too tired to shovel. Tried to hire Bob-who has a plow on his truck-for the rest of the winter, but he says he's too busy. I think the asshole is lying.
December 23 - Only 2 inches of snow today. And it warmed up to 0. The wife wanted me to decorate the front of the house this morning. What is she, nuts?!! Why didn't she tell me to do that a month ago. She says she did but I think she's lying.
December 24 - 6 inches - Snow packed so hard by snowplow, l broke the shovel. Thought I was having a heart attack. If I ever catch the son of a bitch who drives that snow plow, I'll drag him through the snow by his balls and beat him to death with my broken shovel. I know he hides around the corner and waits for me to finish shoveling, and then he comes down the street...at a 100 miles an hour and throws snow all over where I've just been! Tonight the wife wanted me to sing Christmas carols with her and open our presents...but I was too busy watching for the damn snowplow.
December 25 - Merry f---ing Christmas! 20 more inches of the damn slop tonight - snowed in. The idea of shoveling makes my blood boil. God, I hate the snow! Then the snowplow driver came by asking for a donation and I hit him over the head with my shovel. The wife says I have a bad attitude. I think she's a fricking idiot. If I have to watch "It's A Wonderful Life" one more time, I'm going to feed her through a chipper shredder.
December 26 - Still snowed in. Why the hell did I ever move here? It was all HER idea. She's really getting on my nerves.
December 27 - Temperature dropped to -30 and the pipes froze; plumber came after 14 hours of waiting for him, he only charged me $4,400 to replace all my pipes.
December 28 - Warmed up to above -20. Still snowed in. The BITCH is driving me crazy!!!
December 29 - 10 more inches. Bob says I have to shovel the roof or it could cave in. That's the silliest thing I ever heard. How dumb does he think I am?
December 30 - Roof caved in. I beat up the snow plow driver, and now he is suing me for a million dollars, not only for the beating I gave him, but also for trying to shove the broken snow shovel up his ass. The wife went home to her mother. Nine more inches predicted.
December 31 - I set fire to what's left of the house. No more shoveling.
January 8 - Feel so good. I just love those little white pills they keep giving me. Why am I tied to the bed ???
-Author Unknown😎
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Okay, some questions. How was Mattson freezing his blood into blocks? Did he have a special mold or something? Also, how did he deliver it to Ebba without it melting? Did he personally go to her house with an ice box or did he hire a freezer van specifically for his blood? Like. I need to know! This is more important to me than finding out how Rose died.
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Easy Money (Part 3)
Dark!Robert Pronge (Mr. Freezy) x Heiress!Reader
Warning(s): +18, Minor Character death,
Author's Note(s): This is a brief filler for the upcoming chapters. I wanted to go into depth of how Robert finds the reader after three years.
Robert makes plans to meet with his previous employer. He’s doing this because he needs some extra cash on him. That’s all.
“Why did I even bother hiring you if you can’t even get the damn job done!” the man spat. Robert keeps his calm. He doesn’t know how long it’ll take until his patience runs out, “Listen man. I just need to know where she is.” his hands are raised signaling defeat, he shrugs “What can I say the video became a hit, the fans want more.” he plays it off. But the other guy doesn’t buy it, ”So find some other bitch to do it. She ain’t even around no more.” he chuckles. Robert pauses for a moment. He looks the older man dead in the eyes, “What do you mean?” his voice low. His expression now serious.
Robert wants answers from this man and he wants them now. His former employer is started to get annoyed by Pronge’s pestering, “I mean the bitch is gone is what the fuck I mean. She ain’t around here no more. Dropped everything then disappeared. No one’s seen her since.”
Shit. He had a feeling something like that would’ve happened, “You don’t think she put herself out do you?” maybe he had been too harsh on her. He did get a little carried away. But who wouldn’t? Her pussy tasted like heaven. Her cunt felt like home. He realizes now that he’s way too invested when he notices the other man’s stiff body language, “After what you did I wouldn’t blame her, and why the hell do you care?”
“It’s only an assumption. Don’t get it twisted.” Robert knew he was hiding something. He just needed to get an answer out of him. Robert could tell he was bluffing as soon as he chucked, “I’ll find someone else to get the job done. Put a bullet in that bitch’s head.“ that would soon be a mistake he’d soon regret. Robert looks him up and down. He smiles briefly then begins striding towards his van. When he starts his engine. The man suddenly pulls out a gun and points it at him. He thought fast but Robert thinks faster.
Pronge stomps on the pedal, driving the van forward. He’s had enough charades. His glasses fall off the bridge of his nose from the impact. He slowly backs his car up from the victim. He parks his vehicle. Sliding his glasses back in place before stepping out. He walks to the man now leaning against the wall. To his surprise the poor bastard was still alive. With both of his legs now broken, An elbow pokes out from his torn skin, he was coughing up an impressive amount of blood. He was still alive. Suffering immensely, but alive.
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“You don’t look so good bud.” Robert tilts his head whole smirking playfully, “Someone should put you out of your misery.” he playfully pokes the man’s crooked nose, causing a stream of blood to pour out of his nostrils which made it harder for him to breathe. All the man can do is wheeze and gasp with his punctured lungs. Robert whistles, impressed by his determination to survive. He sits a hand on the side of his bruised neck, “Here. Let me help.” his hand clutches the man’s jaw and jerks his head around.
A loud crack echoes through the garage. Robert stands up. He inspects the man for any sign of life. Yup, this guy was most defiantly dead. He bends down to scoop the body in his arms, “Alright work with me buddy.” he huffs before hoisting the body over his shoulder. Into the freezer he went. He retrieves the dead man’s wallet. He’ll have to search his place for any clues that would give him a lead.
When Robert arrives at the man’s run-down apartment there was barely anything left. No addresses, no phone books, not a trace of someone ever living here. He’ll give the man some credit where it’s deserved. This guy was good. Robert searches the bedroom for anything out of the ordinary, making sure not to leave any fingerprints. He finds something in a large dressing cabinet. A shoe box hidden in the bottom drawer. It’s old and worn down. He pulls it out carefully.
He opens it with gloves finding dozen’s of women’s panties bagged and labeled neatly. There were all sorts of them. Some ranged from a larger size, to medium, to borderline-worrisome small, now he really doesn’t regret running him over. Robert’s takes a brief trip down memory lane. He remembers the color, what type. He pulls them carefully out of the plastic bag, the faint scent of beer had still been there. He chuckles after noticing his ex employer hadn’t bothered to wash them. That kinky son of a bitch.
Pronge almost feels embarrassed knowing exactly what they looked like even after all these months. They were a cotton lace set cause she was a classy bitch. A good girl at heart. He remembers the way it would wrap perfectly around her. How she was wrapped perfectly around him. He reads the name. First and last. Finally, he was getting somewhere. But that was about it from what he could find. At least he knew now where to start.
From only her last name alone he found out a brief bit of family history. Her parents were local business investors who died in a car accident. In one night she went from a socialite heiress to the sole inheritor of their empire. But as of lately she was currently missing. Robert wasn’t convinced she was truly gone from the face of the earth. She must’ve been in hiding. He was sure of it.
After a few weeks of following her old schedule he was at a loss. She hadn’t made contact with anyone in particular from her old job or friend group. He would drive around her neighborhood daily. Nothing. As if she packed up all her belongings and vanished. He finds himself back at square one again, returning to his role as the notorious Iceman.
2 years later
Summer has returned once again. Robert parks his van underneath a busy bridge. It’s rush hour, the cars drowned out any noise that could be heard from where he hid.
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He shifts his seat back for more space. He drags the zipper of his body suit down. Revealing his scarred chest as he pulls out his length. His tip is red and leaking. It’s his fifth time today. His fingers are still a bit pruned up from earlier. He licks his lips before giving his tip a teasing rub. A hand wraps around it while imagining a pair of lips. He pumps his shaft until he’s at a decent pace.
But it wasn’t not enough, Robert craved for more. He longed for the warm feeling of a tight cunt holding him. He wanted to hear to the sounds of a woman whimpering. To taste the saltiness of her tears. All while looking into her eyes. He wishes for a chance to see them, this time without a blind fold. He massages his member harder now. Imagining the sight of her slick arousal dripping down her thigh and….shit!
Robert finishes himself off with a few spurts. It wasn’t as good at the few earlier but at least his urge died down for now. Even after an intense round he still feels as though it hadn’t been enough to satisfy his urges. He wanted more. He wanted to listen to the sounds that escaped those puffy lips. Not this annoying bitch in the back, “Will you shut up? I’m trying to jerk off and you’re seriously killing my mood.” he tosses an empty beer can at his victim.
There’s a woman in the back he had taken earlier. She screeches louder from the box holding her. Robert rolls his eyes. If he knew she would be this much of a pain he wouldn’t have taken the job. He grabs a few tissues to clean his shaft before getting up. He strides to the back of his van. As soon as the woman hears him approaching she begins to scoot away frantically. He looks her up and down, the first thing he noticed were her tits. They weren’t too shabby for implants. Her husband told him he could do whatever he wanted. But those were to be returned to him.
He sighs, “Y’know…” he pauses, “This could’ve been avoided this if you hadn’t slept with the pool boy.” he shakes his head, Robert crouches down, “I mean you kinda did this to yourself. Marrying into the mafia and all.” each of his feet are by her small rib cage. She’s frantic. He removes her blindfolds to reveal her now smudged makeup. Her lashes batted with thick clumps of mascara, “P-please…you have it all wrong I’d never cheat on my husband! H-he’s a good man!” she wails.
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Robert physically cringes from her high-pitched squeals. He places a finger on his lips to shush her. He retrieves a photo from his back pocket. Pictured is the woman with her eyes blissfully shut as she gave oral to a much younger man. Her pool boy-toy. Not her husband. Robert waves the photo in her face, “This is you right?” there’s a pause after. That was all the proof he needed.
She shakes her head side to side. Her bombshell curls bounce with each movement. She begins to bawl again, “Please! I-I’ll make an offer! I know who works for him and–and what him and his men do, where their locations are. I’ll never show my face in this town again just please don’t kill me…it was a stupid mistake–”
“Several times? I mean c’mon it’s like you wanted to get caught.” he swiftly turns around towards an ice cream box, “and if you were wondering yes I did kill the little runt.” He ducks down to get a better reach for a tool. He didn’t feel like cleaning them up today so he came up with a tool that’s easy to dispose of. He pries open his cooler and pulls out a sizable ice pick. He walks over to her and straddles her thin waist. In her final moments the woman screams at the top of her lungs for him to stop.
Robert wastes no time jabbing it straight into her jugular. She begins to choke on her own blood. Her vision blurs from the amount lost in a short amount of time. She twists and turns a few times, spreading crimson on the plastic sheet below. Her beady eyes roll to the back of her head. His palm pushes the rest of it down until it pokes a hole through the other side of her neck. She sure as shit wasn’t alive by now. He tosses the body into an icebox for later. If the rest of her wasn’t filled with botox and plastic he’d sell it off.
Robert changes out of his work clothes and into his daytime uniform. Adjusting his bow tie before starting the day. He sits back in his seat, tapping fingers on the stirring wheel. He turns the vehicle on and starts driving. As soon as his ears pick up the sound of children laughing he switches on his music. A catchy tune plays for all to hear. To let the children know the ice cream man is near.
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As soon as the last child is given a cone he shuts his window closed. He steps out to take a smoke break. He closes his eyes after the first huff. He remembers how good it felt right after he took her. She was too cute, shaking her head as if she had done something wrong. He inhales another lungful of nicotine and breathes out. He smirks. In the end it was him who ended up being screwed over. A small price to pay over some quick cash.
He keeps his head low, avoiding any eye contact with civilians passing by. He never liked crowds. Robert only ever lonely with people around. Their faces were all a blur to him. Everyday brought another insignificant face he’ll forget about by tomorrow.
But not hers. Never hers. He doesn’t know why. Even after all this time.
Robert decides to walk to a local hardware store nearby. He peers into each store. Each had their own story. The first one he passed by was a ma-and-pa diner, the second one was a bar, the third was a thrift store. That’s when he notices a familiar figure. He stops in his tracks.
There she was. In all her glory. His girl. Although there were slight changes in the way she looked. Her hair was longer and braided to the side. Her figure was slightly fuller than before. There was more to grab. Just how he likes it. Robert knew it was her. He never forgets a pretty face.
In all those months of searching, he would’ve never guessed you’d still be in town. That you would be thriving. You’re wearing a sundress for the warm weather rapidly approaching. It clung to your more curvaceous form. He bites his lips while staring at the way your dress hung down your curvy figure. If he could he would stand there all day gawking at you working diligently.
No surprise in you getting fit from the work. You distributed the extra weight well. Your hips are wider now. His palms itch at the thought of grabbing them. You had a glow to your complexion since the last time he saw you. Then he sees you turn around to look for someone. He was gone before you had a chance to look out the window.
Robert makes it to his car, forgetting all about why he was there in the first place. He could care less. All he wanted to do now is have you coil underneath him again. Where you belong. He plans a visit the next day while in disguise. He had to be sure it was really you. He walks into the store with his head low. He pretends to look through items on racks. He glances up every now and then to see you folding a sweater.
Pronge picks up as much randomized items as he could, enough to keep you busy. When he reaches the front you greet him with a smile. A genuine smile. Not like the ones in the photos he had. However your eyes told a different story. They no longer belonged to a young naive girl but pieces of a broken soul still healing. Robert watches silently as you type away on the register. It was clear now, you had not a clue as to who he was.
Robert knows now this won’t be the last encounter he’ll have with you. It was time for planning. He had rented a different vehicle for scoping around. You were constantly proceeding with precaution everywhere you went. Always making sure you’d never be left alone or at least taking certain safety measures. You were so confidant that your car keys placed carefully in between you knuckles would protect you. From what? You live in the suburbs. Unless there was some serial killer–Oh, that’s right. How funny.
Robert’s legs are perched up on the dasher of his van. He watches you from afar approaching your car. He waits a minute before starting his engine and follows you. After a few minutes of driving he knew where he was heading. It wasn’t a richer providence but nonetheless a white picket-fenced area. Emphasis on white.
Robert made sure to park his car a block away. He follows closely until you’ve made it into your apartment building. With a quick lock pick he’s in. He keeps his head low in his baseball cap. He watches you walk into an elevator. He reads what floor you were headed on then rushes for the stairs. As soon as he makes it to your floor he looks around the corner.
From what he remembers the elevators should be there. You’re already trying to unlock the door to your apartment. But someone from the other side opens it before you do. He holds his breath. He didn’t expect you to have a roommate. You didn’t have one in the past.
So just who was that?
Robert peaks from around a corner, waiting patiently for someone to leave. After a while the door finally opens again. A young woman leaves your apartment. She hauls her backpack over a shoulder before waving goodbye. Her apartment was down the hallway from yours. He flinches when he hears your door open again, “Hey!”
Robert ducks behind a corner. He is sure he’d finally been caught. That is until he hears your voice again, “You don’t have to come tomorrow sweetheart. Mondays are a lot steadier.” you wave a goodbye to the young woman before finally shutting your door. She nods before carrying on. He makes a quick mental note to get rid of your little guard dog. Robert would have to visit the shop more often if he wants to get an accurate schedule. He is a man who is quite fond of details.
All he needed was a single week to collect enough data for his newest persona. He looks in the mirror in front of him. He needed a haircut. Also his beard would look more put together with a few trimmings here-and-there.
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Robert knew what women wanted in a man. Most of them wanted someone neatly groomed, with a stable job and income. He would play the role of an eligible bachelor. It wasn’t hard to grab a woman’s attention. He knew he was easy on the eyes. A few times it had gotten in the way of his work. But now he needed his looks as an advantage.
When he walks into your store he’s readier than ever. Robert struts right up to the register, “Hey,” she looks up and waits for what he has to say, “I was wondering if we could maybe go out for a date?”
For a moment she’s taken aback. Of course she would be you’re putting her on the spot. Time for a different tactic. A pity date, “You know what, it’s alright if you don’t feel comfortable. I mean I’m a total stranger, and I don’t want to seem like a creep. I understand if you’re not interested in a relationship at the moment. That’s fine. I’m sorry for bringing it up especially at your work—“ if he just keeps going at it she’ll feel bad.
Soon enough she cracks under pressure, “Wait! I-I’m sorry if I seemed a bit off I’ve just never been asked out before,” there it is, “I’ve never even been in a relationship either. I should’ve said something earlier. Sorry if it seemed like I was ignoring your advances. It’s just that I don’t even know your name,” she looks up. Nervous for what his answer would be. He has to bite back a laugh, the poor thing is too bashful to find words. He gives her time to muster up some courage, “…I’ve got a busy schedule…so I’ll close the shop early tomorrow.” that makes him smile, “Robert Pronge, It’s a date, and dinner’s on me.”
Originally posted by steviebarnesrogers-blog
The two of you exchange numbers. Robert lets you know when he’ll be arriving to pick you up. He sends you a playful wink before leaving. He wouldn’t have to rely on any transportation which was a good thing. His van would be a dead giveaway. Today was the day. He had waited outside of the store, arriving ten minutes earlier with a bouquet in his hands. You happily take it from him. For once, in a fairly long time, it seemed as though everything was going well.
Robert considers himself a patient man. He doesn’t however, have time for charades. If you were even a few seconds late for your date he’d barge in the store and just take you. He looks around to see if you’d call the cops on him yet. So far the coast was clear. He’d never been so risky before. Then he sees you stepping outside. He felt almost hesitant to go out while being so exposed.
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Now part of him wishes he had brought a pair of thick-framed glasses. He caught you walking out of the store after locking it. It’s the little things he takes notice of. Like how you’d done your hair for him. From what he could tell your makeup was different as well. A sign that you wanted to be there. With him. You seemed…happy. Excited even. How adorable.
Robert knows the steps from what his old man had taught him. Always offer a gal some flowers and an arm to hold. You crack a smile at his romantic gestures. Ever the gentleman. Your date goes just as planned. All of his answers are perfect. Too perfect. Which had you genuinely impressed by him. But that made it all a bit suspicious, “I’m sorry it’s just that—I can’t help but feel like I know you from somewhere..have we met before?” Robert couldn’t hold back a light chuckle, “You really don’t remember me do you?”
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This was too good. He’d been waiting for the right moment to tell you. He might as well let you know the truth by now. He flings his arm over your shoulder until it’s gripping the side of your waist. You feel your nerves getting the best of you. Was this how dates were suppose to be? It was unusual having someone, let alone a man hold you like this after so long. Robert tilts his head towards your ear. His forehead presses against your temple. This was all too familiar. His voice is low, “I’m the same guy who locked you in his warehouse three years ago…” he sighs. Tears begin to cloud your vision. No…no not again!
You shake your head in disbelief. This isn’t happening. This isn’t real. It can’t be. Robert nods while pouting his lips, “I couldn’t stop thinking about this sweet pussy of yours…” he whispers, reassuring you that he is in fact, the man who ruined your life. Your eyes begin to prickle tears. He love it, the tears only rile him up, “Oh keep doing that baby…you look so pretty when you cry for me…” Robert’s arms have a firm grip around your body before you get the chance to run away.
You try screaming for help but a hand shoots up to muffle your cries. He gives you a warning, “Scream and I’ll kill everyone in here. Did you forget that I never back down from my word?” He finally releases his hand on your mouth. You didn’t know what he had in store. You only want to go home, “Please…what else more could you want from me…?” you whimper. Isn’t it obvious? He only wanted your mind, body, soul..and in his words, “Everything.”
He finally found you. His little money maker.
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Whilst arguing over what to call it we happened to be listening to a Country and Western station and a Red Sovine song came on, called, yup, Giddyup Go!Our Little Vintage Trike Not really a truck, but for smaller spaces or venues, the trike is a fabulous option. Obviously it isn't big enough to serve burger and chips, but if you want Pimms, ice cream, strawberries and cream or our other dessert options then this ticks all the boxes. The large freezer section and parasol provide plenty of space for branding options if you are running a promotional event. The eutectic plate means that many events can be covered without electricity needing to be supplied. If it isn't ice cream you are after then the freezer section can be swapped out for a range of bodies to cater for other options. Ride A Bike For More Details...Uncle Albert If you want the maximum attention at your event, then nothing beats 'Uncle Albert' our Reliant Regal Supervan Mk. III (No Del Boy never drove a Reliant Robin). 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This is perfect for when you need large numbers of guests serving with delicious traditional fried Spanish churros. Check our Churros at speed! Download Our Brochure Why You Should Hire A Food Truck - Choice. You have the choice of a plethora of menu's. From the classic burger and fries, through fish and chips, to Chinese noodles. They can cater for most requirements, usually including veggie/vegan. - Novelty. They tend to stand out and attract a crowd. Whether it is a wedding breakfast they add the wow factor. Or a corporate promotion where the truck itself draws a crowd in before hitting them with your promotion, they are a huge step up from the usual boring burger van. - Unique. They add a unique experience to your event. From something like a vintage horse box, to a full sized American fire truck, you are bound to attract attention and can be themed to fit in with your event. Make yours the event they all remember. - Theatre. They add a dash of interactivity. Your guests see the food being prepared in front of them, some like churros lend them selves to a touch of the theatrical and adds some fun to the event. - Convenience. They allow you to enjoy the event with everyone else knowing the food has been taken care of. You dont need a kitchen, or serving staff, cooks as they are all provided. Many food trucks will also be self contained as far as power and water go. Street food for hire, available for events throughout the U.K. and Europe. Including Scotland, London, The North East, The Midlands, Yorkshire and Lancashire, and are ideal for corporate events, weddings, parties, military functions, college balls, exhibitions and company fun days. Read the full article
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Ice Cream Van Rental in Wetherill Park, Penrith, and Campbelltown: A Sweet Solution for Your Event
Throwing a birthday party or any formal corporate occasion, a small party or for a community, the addition of the sweet entices everyone. Great news for all the residents of Wetherill Park, Penrith, and Campbelltown – hire an ice cream van and give your guests a wonderful taste! The diversified taste of ice cream, the sense of childhood memory that the moving ice cream truck brings makes this type of addition very special. So, let’s look at the possible reasons why renting an ice cream van is so beneficial and how you can take the most from this opportunity in your area.
Why Ice Cream Van Hire
Ice cream vans are not just the vehicles to deliver the ice creams; they are entertainment for individuals’ of all ages. Many may recall the bright and shiny eye view of children giggling when they are in front of an ice cream truck or grown adults with cheeky smiles brought about by the memories associated with ice cream. Ice cream van hire is another fine way of getting people to remember that event since one can offer different types of ice creams, make the event more colorful and sweet with ice cream delights your guests will surely enjoy.
1. Customization and Variety: Another advantage of renting an ice cream van is that the latter can be adjusted depending on the owner’s desires. In addition, most ice cream vans are already stocked with all varieties of flavors including the standard flavors and the novelty flavors such as mango sorbet or mint chocolate chip among others. When renting, you can liaise with the rental company to get the most appropriate flavors for your function or your guests. Also, there are toppings, sauces, and cones that many vans give customers to make the already enjoyable experience even better.
2. Convenience and Flexibility: If you are in a bit of a fix when deciding what to use for serving desserts at your event, then an ice cream van is the answer. The van is completely fitted with all the essentials for the serving of ice cream and comprises freezers, serving counters and utensils. This means that it is not necessary to think about the establishment of a separate dessert area or control of the number of people at the dessert table. The versatility of the service also makes it possible to pick the timing and the number of hours to be used in the service, more so if you need it for a certain event for a few hours or the whole day.
In other words, sourcing for an ice cream van for rent within Wetherill Park, Penrith or Campbelltown is not a complicated task because local sources of supply are available. Here’s a closer look at what each of these areas has to offer:Here’s a closer look at what each of these areas has to offer:
Wetherill Park: Wetherill Park is a small but popular suburb which has various cultures and people and is full of activities. Hiring an ice cream van in Wetherill Park means you are able to supply ice creams for a number of events ranging from a simple neighborhood birthday occasion to a company promotional event. It is also strategically located so that the vendors can easily and effectively locate and avail their services on any given day making your event a success.
Penrith: The same applies with Penrith as it is a beautiful area that is also filled with energetic people and therefore a good place to rent an ice cream van. Even if you are planning a small family reunion in a nearby park or a large event at one of the local venues, an ice cream truck will be perfect. The dexterity of the van in hosting as many guests as possible in a short time makes the van ideal for all retrenchment occasions in Penrith.
Campbelltown: With Campbelltown continuously becoming popular and many communal activities happening around the place, ice cream van rentals are ideal. Different parks and recreational places in the suburb are suitable for holding outdoor functions in which an ice cream van can make a wonderful addition. By virtue of the different flavors and additional options of putting toppings, serving ice cream van can add value to any function like informal parties and even weddings.
Ice cream van is one of the easiest vehicles to book and here are some tip on how to book an ice cream van.
It is easy to rent an occasional ice cream van in Wetherill Park, Penrith or Campbelltown. The first thing that needs to be done is to identify ice cream truck service providers within these areas. Most firms have their websites where you can choose the date, time, and flavors of your choosing.
When contacting a rental company, be sure to discuss:When contacting a rental company, be sure to discuss:
Event Details: Give details of your event so that others can be informed on it such as the date of the event, time and place of the event.
Number of Guests: This is advantageous to the company since it assists in estimating the Ice cream demands.
Flavor Preferences: Talk about the taste and/ or any specific requirement if any.
Additional Services: Ask additionally about additional charges including toppings, sauces, and themed decorations.
Ice-cream van hire service in Wetherill Park, Penrith and Campbelltown makes a lot of sense to customers as it is convenient, cheap and has a nostalgic appeal. This option is fun and enjoyable to guests; if you opt for it, you can guarantee that your guests are going to love the treat in addition to the occasion. Sweeter than a birthday cake, tastier than a corporate gift- an ice cream van is a sweet solution no matter the nature of the upcoming occasion.
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DIARY OF A SNOW SHOVELER:
Moved to North Dakota this fall. We heard that summers are fun and winter is beautiful. We think there is no more beautiful a place in the whole world!
December 8 - 6:00 PM It started to snow. The first snow of the season and the wife and I took our cocktails and sat for hours by the window watching the huge soft flakes drift down from heaven. It looked like a Grandma Moses print. So romantic, we felt like newlyweds again. I love snow!
December 9 - We woke to a beautiful blanket of crystal white snow covering every inch of the landscape. What a fantastic sight! Can there be a more lovely place in the whole world? Moving here was the best idea I've ever had! Shoveled for the first time in years and felt like a boy again. I did both our driveway and the sidewalks.
This afternoon the snowplow came along and covered up the sidewalks and closed in the driveway, so I got to shovel again. What a perfect life!
December 12 - The sun has melted all our lovely snow. Such a disappointment! My neighbor tells me not to worry- we'll definitely have a white Christmas. No snow on Christmas would be awful! Bob says we'll have so much snow by the end of winter, that I'll never want to see snow again. I don't think that's possible. Bob is such a nice man, I'm glad he's our neighbor.
December 14 - Snow, lovely snow! 8 inches last night. The temperature dropped to -20. The cold makes everything sparkle so. The wind took my breath away, but I warmed up by shoveling the driveway and sidewalks. This is the life! The snowplow came back this afternoon and buried everything again. I didn't realize I would have to do quite this much shoveling, but I'll certainly get back in shape this way. I wish I wouldn't huff and puff so.
December 15 - 20 inches forecast. Sold my van and bought a 4x4 Blazer. Bought snow tires for the wife's car and 2 extra shovels. Stocked the freezer. The wife wants a wood stove in case the electricity goes out. I think that's silly. We aren't in Alaska, after all.
December 16 - Ice storm this morning. Fell on my ass on the ice in the driveway putting down salt. Hurt like hell. The wife laughed for an hour, which I think was very cruel.
December 17 - Still way below freezing. Roads are too icy to go anywhere. Electricity was off for 5 hours. I had to pile the blankets on to stay warm. Nothing to do but stare at the wife and try not to irritate her. Guess I should've bought a wood stove, but won't admit it to her. God! I hate it when she's right. I can't believe I'm freezing to death in my own living room.
December 20 - Electricity's back on, but had another 14 inches of the damn stuff last night. More shoveling! Took all day. The damn snowplow came by twice. Tried to find a neighbor kid to shovel, but. they said they're too busy playing hockey. I think they're lying. Called the only hardware store around to see about buying a snow blower and they're out. Might have another shipment in March. I think they're lying. Bob says I have to shovel or the city will have it done and bill me. I think he's lying.
December 22 - Bob was right about a white Christmas because 13 more inches of the white shit fell today, and it's so cold, it probably won't melt till August. Took me 45 minutes to get all dressed up to go out to shovel and then I had to piss. By the time I got undressed, pissed and dressed again, I was too tired to shovel. Tried to hire Bob-who has a plow on his truck-for the rest of the winter, but he says he's too busy. I think the asshole is lying.
December 23 - Only 2 inches of snow today. And it warmed up to 0. The wife wanted me to decorate the front of the house this morning. What is she, nuts?!! Why didn't she tell me to do that a month ago. She says she did but I think she's lying.
December 24 - 6 inches - Snow packed so hard by snowplow, l broke the shovel. Thought I was having a heart attack. If I ever catch the son of a bitch who drives that snow plow, I'll drag him through the snow by his balls and beat him to death with my broken shovel. I know he hides around the corner and waits for me to finish shoveling, and then he comes down the street...at a 100 miles an hour and throws snow all over where I've just been! Tonight the wife wanted me to sing Christmas carols with her and open our presents...but I was too busy watching for the damn snowplow.
December 25 - Merry f---ing Christmas! 20 more inches of the damn slop tonight - snowed in. The idea of shoveling makes my blood boil. God, I hate the snow! Then the snowplow driver came by asking for a donation and I hit him over the head with my shovel. The wife says I have a bad attitude. I think she's a fricking idiot. If I have to watch "It's A Wonderful Life" one more time, I'm going to feed her through a chipper shredder.
December 26 - Still snowed in. Why the hell did I ever move here? It was all HER idea. She's really getting on my nerves.
December 27 - Temperature dropped to -30 and the pipes froze; plumber came after 14 hours of waiting for him, he only charged me $4,400 to replace all my pipes.
December 28 - Warmed up to above -20. Still snowed in. The BITCH is driving me crazy!!!
December 29 - 10 more inches. Bob says I have to shovel the roof or it could cave in. That's the silliest thing I ever heard. How dumb does he think I am?
December 30 - Roof caved in. I beat up the snow plow driver, and now he is suing me for a million dollars, not only for the beating I gave him, but also for trying to shove the broken snow shovel up his ass. The wife went home to her mother. Nine more inches predicted.
December 31 - I set fire to what's left of the house. No more shoveling.
January 8 - Feel so good. I just love those little white pills they keep giving me. Why am I tied to the bed ???
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DIARY OF A SNOW SHOVELER:
Moved to North Dakota this fall. We heard that summers are fun and winter is beautiful. We think there is no more beautiful a place in the whole world!
December 8 - 6:00 PM It started to snow. The first snow of the season and the wife and I took our cocktails and sat for hours by the window watching the huge soft flakes drift down from heaven. It looked like a Grandma Moses print. So romantic, we felt like newlyweds again. I love snow!
December 9 - We woke to a beautiful blanket of crystal white snow covering every inch of the landscape. What a fantastic sight! Can there be a more lovely place in the whole world? Moving here was the best idea I've ever had! Shoveled for the first time in years and felt like a boy again. I did both our driveway and the sidewalks.
This afternoon the snowplow came along and covered up the sidewalks and closed in the driveway, so I got to shovel again. What a perfect life!
December 12 - The sun has melted all our lovely snow. Such a disappointment! My neighbor tells me not to worry- we'll definitely have a white Christmas. No snow on Christmas would be awful! Bob says we'll have so much snow by the end of winter, that I'll never want to see snow again. I don't think that's possible. Bob is such a nice man, I'm glad he's our neighbor.
December 14 - Snow, lovely snow! 8 inches last night. The temperature dropped to -20. The cold makes everything sparkle so. The wind took my breath away, but I warmed up by shoveling the driveway and sidewalks. This is the life! The snowplow came back this afternoon and buried everything again. I didn't realize I would have to do quite this much shoveling, but I'll certainly get back in shape this way. I wish I wouldn't huff and puff so.
December 15 - 20 inches forecast. Sold my van and bought a 4x4 Blazer. Bought snow tires for the wife's car and 2 extra shovels. Stocked the freezer. The wife wants a wood stove in case the electricity goes out. I think that's silly. We aren't in Alaska, after all.
December 16 - Ice storm this morning. Fell on my ass on the ice in the driveway putting down salt. Hurt like hell. The wife laughed for an hour, which I think was very cruel.
December 17 - Still way below freezing. Roads are too icy to go anywhere. Electricity was off for 5 hours. I had to pile the blankets on to stay warm. Nothing to do but stare at the wife and try not to irritate her. Guess I should've bought a wood stove, but won't admit it to her. God! I hate it when she's right. I can't believe I'm freezing to death in my own living room.
December 20 - Electricity's back on, but had another 14 inches of the damn stuff last night. More shoveling! Took all day. The damn snowplow came by twice. Tried to find a neighbor kid to shovel, but. they said they're too busy playing hockey. I think they're lying. Called the only hardware store around to see about buying a snow blower and they're out. Might have another shipment in March. I think they're lying. Bob says I have to shovel or the city will have it done and bill me. I think he's lying.
December 22 - Bob was right about a white Christmas because 13 more inches of the white shit fell today, and it's so cold, it probably won't melt till August. Took me 45 minutes to get all dressed up to go out to shovel and then I had to piss. By the time I got undressed, pissed and dressed again, I was too tired to shovel. Tried to hire Bob-who has a plow on his truck-for the rest of the winter, but he says he's too busy. I think the asshole is lying.
December 23 - Only 2 inches of snow today. And it warmed up to 0. The wife wanted me to decorate the front of the house this morning. What is she, nuts?!! Why didn't she tell me to do that a month ago. She says she did but I think she's lying.
December 24 - 6 inches - Snow packed so hard by snowplow, l broke the shovel. Thought I was having a heart attack. If I ever catch the son of a bitch who drives that snow plow, I'll drag him through the snow by his balls and beat him to death with my broken shovel. I know he hides around the corner and waits for me to finish shoveling, and then he comes down the street...at a 100 miles an hour and throws snow all over where I've just been! Tonight the wife wanted me to sing Christmas carols with her and open our presents...but I was too busy watching for the damn snowplow.
December 25 - Merry f---ing Christmas! 20 more inches of the damn slop tonight - snowed in. The idea of shoveling makes my blood boil. God, I hate the snow! Then the snowplow driver came by asking for a donation and I hit him over the head with my shovel. The wife says I have a bad attitude. I think she's a fricking idiot. If I have to watch "It's A Wonderful Life" one more time, I'm going to feed her through a chipper shredder.
December 26 - Still snowed in. Why the hell did I ever move here? It was all HER idea. She's really getting on my nerves.
December 27 - Temperature dropped to -30 and the pipes froze; plumber came after 14 hours of waiting for him, he only charged me $4,400 to replace all my pipes.
December 28 - Warmed up to above -20. Still snowed in. The BITCH is driving me crazy!!!
December 29 - 10 more inches. Bob says I have to shovel the roof or it could cave in. That's the silliest thing I ever heard. How dumb does he think I am?
December 30 - Roof caved in. I beat up the snow plow driver, and now he is suing me for a million dollars, not only for the beating I gave him, but also for trying to shove the broken snow shovel up his ass. The wife went home to her mother. Nine more inches predicted.
December 31 - I set fire to what's left of the house. No more shoveling.
January 8 - Feel so good. I just love those little white pills they keep giving me. Why am I tied to the bed ???
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This is my second book, after my author surprisingly got robbed in her own house. I guarantee the Voto family hired someone to break in and steal my book, (ALTHOUGH I can’t prove it.) Who would take everything, especially 3 books and leave needles hanging around! A junkie would be in and out as fast as they
Can! I found an identical twin during covid as this evil family never wanted me near a computer! The odds of finding what I found is 1 and 3 trillion! I went to
a DNA Lab who said, “Sir, we have no time today we are really busy! I said van you do me one favor? The wonderful lady saif sure what is it? She asked? I should have the pictures of me and my “twin”. I said, “Can you look at these?
She said, “who is that boy?” I said, “can you repeat yourself, I’m deaf in my left ear from Hilti guns doing construction. My whole life!” She said again, “who is
that boy? I said, Exactly! The boy on the left in the Buffalo Bills coat is supposedly a cousin I never meet in my life! The boy on the right is me!! She
said “OMG how did you find this? I said God is good isn’t He? She said absolutely. She then said son his birthday! I replied with evidence, August 20, 1969!! She then said your birthday? I said Nov 6, 1969! She then said, OMG
then she said your birth weight? I said, 9 lbs 5 oz.
Then she said, “Son I have owned this lab for 30 years and have never seen anything Like this!! Come in! ” She said. “First thing are these people military?
I said yes, 2 potatoe peelers, and 1 high Air Force Major! She said, “Son, if you went to any other lab in the US, they would have covered this up. I have seen it for years, and specialize in Immigration DNA! This is not your family! That is your
Identical twin brother! They would have taken your swabs that you contaminated in plastic baggies anyway and covered up! She brought me in and guided me on how to properly do the DNA in a newspaper that can hold the DNA 2 weeks if you
don’t put in freezer! “If” you put in freezer within that time it will last for 100 years! She then said, the government already have you tracked since birth. You
need to hire a private genealogist!! Then she said go to a DNA lab of the government for evidence and do the tst for fun, just to verify this evil!! Child trafficking and harvesting is a 500 billion $ industry. She also said you found your
twin! Now you have to find your parents and brothers and sisters if any! Nick Dolan had one sister listed. She said “don’t worry you found him now find the rest!
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So, lets start my life story of abuse and the pathological and narcissistic family of lies!! First Lie!! I was told my whole life, I jumped off my 2 story porch on 115 Morrison Ave, Somerville, MA. My phone number was 627-666-9334! I jumped for my sneaker and landed on my head, 2 stories!?! Mary Voto “said” she ran up and down the street holding my head together til her mother arrived! We only had one car at that time! Johnny Voto was a truck driver for Olympia Trucking at the time! They supposedly brought me to the hospital!! This was a lie of a lifetime I would have been dead at 2 years old, if that happened my skull was too
Soft to live through a fall like that! When I confronted John Voto he was Deputy Chief of Police of Tewksbury, MA. My fake brother in 2022 on a phone call brought up the story! He “denied” that happened at that house. He said, which was the first pathological lie from him. This is a loser fake brother that has known
For years I was taken at birth. Such pure evil!
Somerville at the time of my childhood was called slumberville. It was a poor city! Where we used to play sports on the streets and swim in the city pool when I was open and “if”we didn’ make it there! The fire hydrant would do! We used to steal carts from Johnny’s Food Master for go cart wheels so we could have fun! At 6 years of age my cousin (we used to call each other that). Mickey Ma221 and I used to throw rocks at cars! We got caugjt one day as the man from one of the cars chased us o 125 Morrison Ave, my abducted house! We were hiding under the porch when he found us! He asked where we lived. I said, upstairs! Mikey said he lived there too because he didn’t want to get into trouble! But as I have always told the truth to adults I said he lives around the corner! Well that didn’t go well. That’s when the beatings started coming! The abuse from Johnny was horrible! At 7 years old I loved playing with matches. My friend Damien McCaferty who lived 2 houses away actually was flicking matches in his front yard! It was a dry summer so the grass went up and caught fire. By the time it was put out we burnt a 10 by 20 ft section of his yard! Well his dad came over and told Johnny Voto that night what we did! Well, Johnny took my hands and put them over an open flame on the stove to burn. So I would learn my lesson as his wife was screaming out of the top of her lungs! I was concentrating on not to cry
and ignored the pain! This guy wasn’t going to break me. I learned how to block the pain out. That didn’t stop me from playing with matches a couple of weeks later while I stayed home from school. I was in the back porch flickering matches in the trash and it went up in fire. I watched it for a minute and woke Mary and said the porch is on fire! We put it out as the rails to the porch were charred from
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the fire! We hid it for a long time! Can’t remember the punishment for that one! Thank God! Around 8ish I was placed in the Montessori School for the gifted kids! I excelled there, and was at Powder House Park! We were not allowed to talk or know each others names! It was crazy! The other kids were chartered in
from other towns across the state! We went in every day and grabbed our totes
with our daily work in them! 1 hour before we left we went over the daily work.
We swapped over answers to the person next to us so we didn’t cheat! If we got 100 on any of the sections and sniffs of different smells of fruit! As I remember Montessori School a lot oit6 was mathematics, strategies, tactics, logics! It was
nothing like regular school and nothing like the say now a days of God. I just
got sick of the quiet and no recess! I remember looking at Somerville High School
kids playing in playground as I was waiting for my bus to go home! Wishing I there! Mary Voto would go for parent teacher every month to that school. Not like regular parent teacher every report card. So I was so sick and depressed of being there I dropped my grades and slept from Feb to June on my desk to get out of there! To get back to my real friends at Lowell School and be normal again. Man the torture in that house continued when John and Mary went out! Stephen
and John used to make me kiss the babysitter! I think that’s where my bad boy an hormones started kicking in. But as we grew older the would be baby sitter would torture me! To the point I would fight back! One time got me so bad! I went after them with a broom as I was 8 years old. I took the broom and railed back to swing at them that I smashed through Johnny’s light show. Basically strobe lights that moved with the music. When he had his friends over he used to do his drugs and used with the lights off! And music and lights going! Well that
night wasn’t a night to remember we all got beatings for talking too much when
we were up in our room at bedtime. I never had my own bed in Somerville. I guess we know why now! I was taken at birth! So I would sleep on the floor!
Of fight with Stephen to move over and let me sleep with him! Most of the time
I just took to the floor. Stephen was the type of child if you won a fight he would
Come at you with a weapon. How do you think out of Somerville to 80 Green Meadow Dr Tewksbury I started excelling in sports as I had long blond hair an
dressed differently than country people. I was in second grade when I moved! I
was outcast and no one wanted to be friends with me because I was different. I hated going to school especially on the bus where a neighbor down the street used to torture me. Her name was Holly Athertin! It took about 6 months to adjust as I
was all alone! My brothers were a couple of years older. I don’t know what they were going through! As I look back I was always separated from those two. When I went to see relatives I was always by myself. Stephen and John went together. I remember the day I fit in like yesterday! 3.
They were playing kick ball and let me join in! I kicked that ball farther than anyone has ever seen! From that moment I was popular! It was like back in Somerville when I played sports with the other boys! I was the MVP of my street hockey team that lost in the finals! As I was 2 to 3 years younger than all of them!
I loved every sport I played; BMX, football, basketball, English horseback riding,
wrestling! The only good thing that evil Mary Voto did for me was sneak me out
in her an, for sports, when her husband hardly let her drive us anywhere! He was an evil controlling man! Never cared about us. But his damn cars and drugs! It wasn’t easy for Steven and John either! But, I wasn’t they’re real brother and I didn’t deserve any of this nightmare! I used to try to stay over my friends house overnight at 11 and 12 and teen years; just so I could get away from that evil house! We used to watch Mary make or buy dinner for us! But we had to wait for that evil man to eat first and we would get and scavenge for whatever scraps were left; and it was awful! I was always hungry and starving at elementary school!!
My stomach was always growling in class before lunch! I was so embarrassed!
All of us growing up in the 70’s and 80’s were not to talk about whats going on in the home we lived in! My great friend Sheila Foster just passed away last year! She was one of my best friends in Tewksbury growing up with my other best friend Brad Homola! Sheila used to come to all my childhood sports games rain or shine. Boy its tough to talk about! I used to always look for her to make sure she was there to watch me! She was like a sister that I never had, and missed everyday! Brad and I used to go to her house a lot! We actually got caught sleeping in her tiny closet. It was so funny when I first met her mother and around 4am. In that closet Brad literally had our legs up on the wall it was that small! She opened the door and said, “I knew there were boys here! Lol! First before Brad and I could say a word was Sheila yelling out “Ma, that’s Jason you would like him. You talked to him on the phone all the time! Lol! This story has been told to
so many laughs over the years! I will always be remembered as so will she! Such a great friend and woman! Looking back on my detailed memory my Godmother call me Jakey Vovo where would you get that name as my name was Jason!!! But
we soon will know the truth! My Tewksbury neighborhood was all great friends. We did everything together till we hit junior high! We all went our separate ways.
I will never say I was a perfect child! I came into my looks early an took full advantage of it with the girls! Lost my virginity to the neighbor at 12 years old! That year is when I fell in love with baseball! I excelled at it! My neighbor Lee
Cowir was like the bad news bears coach. He was always drinking beers on the way to games and way home! He was a good guy! I was talented as you will see,
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as my son, now plays in the majors. Later on in the story I will give his name! The abuse started with my gay cousin Mike, Susans’ brother whose father raped half of the family! Jimmy Stewart! Mike did just stupid things like spin the bottle and touching my penis! Jimmy took me to work one day, as I will never forget!
We were delivering peanut butter to Teddy Peanut Butter in Charleston MA! As
we were pulling out he asked to see my penis! I was only 10 years old! He just touched it thank God! But, later in life, I found out he raped my aunt Eileen when she was a teen! That is Jimmy’s wife’s little sister! This man was a pig! Then at
covid Emme Stewart called me and was depressed! I said Emma listen I just found my identical twin brother as that Voto family tried to lock me up with lied! I said, is everything ok? She said sadly yes! She then said Jason remember when my mother died of breast cancer? I was 15 years old! I said yes! She said we were at a family function as you came over to me and said Emma any boys mess with you, you call or come see me! Well, after you walked away I said to my grandmother Pat, a Stewart who was my favorite aunt! Emma. I said, grandma he doesn’t look like them, and he doesn’t act like them!! Pat’s shunned her in silence and said Emma please don’t ever say that again, As we know now years later why she said
that! Back to childhood, I was always separated from those 2 fake brothers of mine when I went to see my Nana or I went to see my grandfather Arthur Dolan on the other side of the family! I went up to Grand Lake Stream Maine for a week
with Arthur. By the way this all came out. My fake mother told her sisters, when Arthur died not to tell anyone of his death! Evil! Mary’s younger sister Barbara
Dolan Storella said! Mary that is impossible!! There is a little thing called the internet and Facebook, not to mention Twitter! This evil woman knew if we drove
way up to Maine for his wake, I would see my own brother and sisters eyes and know they were my family! Pure evil! I remember I loved my grandfather now knowing he was really my uncle! I was 8 years old when he took me to Grand Lake Stream to his acres of land! We called it the Poor Farm. I don’t know why
they just did! He took me for a week as Stephen John and his son David were up
there that summer before me! The cleaned and worked doing landscaping and ripping weeds out of the pond! When I was there I was getting into mischief. I would let the air out of his farming tractor! Try to clime down a 300 ft well. Boy was I a hyper kid! Well we were going home from my grandfather put me on a raft in his little pond! He said just float around while I mow the farm! I was like good luck with that! The tires were very low! He said we are gonna leave at 10am
to go to the dog track in Seabrook! Post time is 12:30pm. We don’t want to be late! Gramps was a big gambler! Back in the day he had his own dogs and kennel! He got them from Ireland and had many champions! 5.
I found out later in life! Well when he finished mowing we were all packed up and ready to go! We got in the car! He said, Jason let me see your penis!! I was in shock! Because this was the first uncomfortable moment in my life! But thinking back now, he just wanted to make sure I was a stallion! He didn’t touch me or anything! We just went on our way! We got to Seabrook on time for the first race. For this is when I learned I had mathematics in me! He showed me in 2 minutes how to read the program book of the dogs! How the break out of the gate and how they go in every quarter of mile of the track! I figured it out quickly! He was letting me pick trifectors for $2.00, which means they have to come in exact order!
I really wanted to win! The first on I picked 2 out of 3 came in! I was so close!
The second one I picked threw a long shot in! I could read the odds on the board outside on the track! I picked 8, 4, 1. It came in! I knew I won a good sum of money! I said gramps, I won! He smiled and said, yes! So I followed him up to the ticket counter. I knew it was $1,$4.00. In these days of mid 70’s it was like
$1800.00 in 20 20’s. The teller handed him the money, and he put in his left pocket as I was not taking my eyes off of him! He said he had to go to the bathroom. I followed him and pretended to pee next to him. When he was done
I was done! He wenet to wash his hands and I said, Gramps am I gonna get that $?
He said ya fella and he reah4d in his left pocket and handed it to me. Looking back now, I knew he was debating to just give me $20. But he gave me it all! I
Was so excited! I bought a BMX as all my friends had one! I started racing BMX for awhile and I excelled at it! All my friends had custom Red1nes GTS Hutch bikes I only had a Murray that was store bought! I was still beating them! It wasn’t about the bike! It was about the strength in your legs! As I started getting into my teens. And in puberty I started dating a lot of girls..a lot! My grandmother had a beach house at Salisbury Beach and I did not like her very much. No, she was a mean evil woman! As during covid my step aunt Ann told me that my grandfather used to say David and Lisa his youngest of 7 were not his kids! We used to go up to her beach house in the summer and Stephen always stayed as I would wiggle my way in! It was my only way to get out of that evil housee! I was meeting girls left and right but, every Saturday I would be depressed as their family vacation would be over! They would leave and I had no way really of seeing them again! I was only 12 - 15 years old during this time! So I had no
license! But that Saturday night I got so used to another one I would find it would wipe that sorrow away! One time there was this girl Gail Mannings I slept with out of many 1,116 women I counted! Yes, 1,116 is correct! We had sex on the side of 495 Park and Ride after the movies! After we were done having sex, she said
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you were way better than your brother Stephen! I was horrified! Back to a childhood “trauma”! I was 12 years old coming home from school! I just found
3 baby bunnies! I was trying to save! I came home and to my horrific surprise
The hair was ripped out of them! I asked that evil Mary Voto what happened to my bunnies, I was so upset and angry! She said Mac our dog got to them! So I
went out and hit poor Mac as I was watching these poor innocent bunnies die in
pain! Come to find out Shirley Dolan, Mary’s sister’s daughter plucked those poor bunnies hair out! Yes, another Devil’s sister! Shirley was a mentally ill woman!
She had sex with her own brother Danny Dolan. I found this out through Danny’s wife! Picked up the phone one day as Danny and Shirley were talking on the phone! His wife Karen overheard Danny Saying, “Shirley you were the best sex of my life! Danny just opened a can of worms! His wife went downstairs where Danny hung out on down time! She rubbished through his things! Only to find more evidence as to her surprise, she found pictures of men preforming head to Danny in his military boxes! That he used as storage! This was a sick Dolan family! That evil Mary Voto tried, lying in Lowell courts during covid! Said I was saying her sister was my mother! What a sick woman lying under oath! Shirley Kinsell, a Dolan is my mother, her aunt! The evil this family is! Boy were they
Desperate to medicate me! Back to my childhood detailed memories! As I said
I was a good athlete! I came home one night with Brian Alyward who was a great
Athlete and David French! We walked through the garage! I was happy hanging out with these kids! We opened the finish basement door! Where Johnny and his friend Bobby Bertrand were! Man did he pot smoke blow out! As they were sitting there stoned and coked out of their minds! Dave and Brian called their parents for
a ride home! They knew to leave situations like that in those days! I was never so
embarrassed and ashamed of this piece of shit household I grew up in! These people were not made to have children! Brian and Dave never looked at me the same! I don’t blame them! All my neighbors…we were so close and used to always hang out in our neighborhood! Playing spin the bottle, drinking, stealing weed from Johnny’s stash and whatever was available we found and experimented with! In our teens! But more embarrassment came when they found naked pictures of John and Mary in their night stand! Disgusting! And it was bad for
Stephen and John too! It was always something. Just when we had dinner, Mary
Would feed that evil husband of hers, and we got to scavenge for whatever was left over! There were so many hidden secrets in that house! One of her brothers Eddy Dolan used to smoke weed like cigarettes, and had a pilot’s license as a boy that he got caught smuggling marijuana from Mexico to the States in the 1970’s. He spent
time in Mexican prisons. He used to come up to his mother’s beach house and walk around the beach with a joint in his ear like it was normal! I never got why the State troopers never arrested him as we walked by them! Now back to Danny Dolan the degenerate of the family when I used to stay at their original house in
Salisbury on long school vacations!
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