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Date Posted: Sun, May 29 2005, 11:57pm PDT
Author: Gavin
Subject: "This isn't about you, Brett. As hard as that may be for you to grasp - this is about her, and the fact that she needs as many people who love her around her. I have made some mistakes in my life, but I have never compromised her health." He insisted with a deep frown - Brett didn't have a clue and none of this was fair. On the rare occasion that he provided her with something illegal, he did so only at her request. Hell, if it wasn't him buying it - she would be handling the interactions herself. How would that look? A picture in the tabloids of a top fashion model standing in the shadows talking to a shady fellow would attract a hell of a lot more attention than a musician known to use.
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "
No one should ever feel the way I feel now...
"
on Sun, May 29 2005, 10:37pm PDT


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  • "It's about whats best for my daughter and you are not it!" He growled lightly before he took a step back and glanced into the room, noting his wife shaking her head on him. With a disgruntled growl, he spoke again, his voice low. "You better be thankful that my girls have, for some god forsaken reason, a soft spot for you. Otherwise I would dig up so much dirt you'd be in jail till you were forty...with that pretty long hair of yours, I am sure you'd make lots of close friends fast." His eyes sparked with agitation before he went into the bedroom, gathering up his family. "Dom, baby, how about you and Dawn and me go home and rest for a bit, Reilly and Zee can stay here so Bianca isn't alone." (NT) -- Dom, Mon, May 30 2005, 12:04am PDT


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