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Thursday, February 06, 2003 Basement Files: Britney's stalker
Britney Spears is seeking a restraining order against a Japanese millionaire accused of stalking her. Spears claims the man has sent her pictures with the inscription, "I'm chasing you," and has appeared uninvited at three of the pop star's homes. But attorneys for the man, Masahiko Shizawa, say the alleged stalking is nothing more than a "cultural misunderstanding."
Mailed letter Postmarked: Nov. 25, 2002 Dear Britney, Hello from number one fan in country. How much fan? Very fan, if anything. All CDs are owned by mine. Also in addition owning all videos, including Mouse club of joyous children. Hundreds of pictures adore the wall, many streaking with bukkake love river. So pretty. I looking you now. The toys in my heart scream with love for you. I am like the monkey who bangs repeatedly the cymbals of boyfriending in frenzy of battery-powered sex love. Together we are music. Maybe married? I am hoping you bet. Masahiko
Mailed letter Postmarked: Dec. 12, 2002 Dear Britney, Indebted for grateful picture. Just to think you touch and sign release sticky mess on stomach, but okay clean now. Sock yellow over time like paper. Thank you. Loving all bosom with brown camel sex flesh. Friends say breast not real. I say very real because America. All things bigger every way. You see? Immediately to send proof picture of breast only. Please treat with cubic ice so as to make nipples explosive. Thanks in advancement before. I am loving! Masahiko
Mailed letter Postmarked: Dec. 21, 2002 Dear Britney, Now I am sending picture glimpse of internal Masahiko world. All for your keeping please. Picture 1: Masahiko recline on leather couch in total state of naked nature. Look how with waxing I am no hair. Mmmm, yes. Smooth like boy but all men for sure. You are for us waxing in addition? I am saying yes. Picture 2: Up close focus of Masahiko penile organs. Noting please how testicle also no fur. Like silk for Spear tongue. Picture 3: Posing here with like-life Britney inflation sex doll. Lighting not good but Masahiko parts pushed inside hidden while riding crop sting delicious air bottom. Mmmm, always for us. Please selecting one picture to scrub against arousing sex furrow and return very soon Masahiko with scenty wetness. Okay. Masahiko
Mailed letter Postmarked: Dec. 27, 2002 What is a publicist but a wall between two hearts swollen with sex love? Such a wall should be destroyed, and constant meddling wall humiliated by repeating blows. Angry words only poison mouth of talking agent woman. I am not angry you. No but angry. In my culture we are saying, "Strutting peacock craves binding rope and worshipful pageant ordeal of sodomy." Together we suffer convulsions of joy release. Such is our destiny. Know that I am touching it now. In this way the dream is real. Masahiko
Mailed letter Postmarked: Jan. 3, 2003 Britney, Threat attorneys of Century City are but barking of chained dogs. Is this where Tom Petty live? Now I see. I am coming Los Angeles so that exchanges might be greeted. Please to welcome me with open arms of welcoming sex box. Let the powerful haunches of America sing goddess lowering over open mouth of gratitude. In this way, may cultural sex wetness be exchanged so that all people might of the earth be loved. For now and ever! Please accept gift of Sailor Moon shaking penis toy with vibrating realism of movement. See for yourself. Outer ring of beads bring dew to delicate petals of sex lotus. Curving tusk means only to caress hooded pearl without fear while spinning head searches secret joy button in womanly cave. I have use only once. Now for you without washing. Let our sex lotions meet become one. Yes? Masahiko
Voice mail message, 11:13 p.m. From Northwest Airlines seat phone Jan. 11, 2003 High above earth with tiny bottles. I am liking SkyMall very good. Nose hair trimmed at 3,000 rpm. Can you believe? Mosquitoes killed with high-pitched sound. Human not hear. I am laughing. The ocean between us shrinks until our sex organs explode in fireworking flash...(pause)...No, I'm not talking explosion. Friend on phone. Okay, three more little bottle and pillow blanket, please...(pause)...I'm sorry, I'm not talking you. Waitress whore on plane must know everything I doing. I am coming for your love now. May your wet flower...okay beeping sound say phone time almost...(end of transcript)
Voice mail message, 2:47 p.m. Cell phone Jan. 12, 2003 I am Sepulveda now coming you in cab forward Dodge Intrepid. Please preparing sacred bath for loving sex parade and leather mask...(signal lost)
Voice mail message, 4:52 p.m. Cell phone Jan. 12, 2003 110 go Pasadena, not 10. Very confusing. Much time lost. Now on Sunset. Map of star home almost useless. Twelve dollar for thieving map man but no Britney house. Such a thing against law in my country but here everyone lie for money. Anger dwells inside Masahiko now.
Voice mail message, 1:17 a.m. From Mondrian Hotel, West Hollywood Jan. 13, 2003 Inside Britney compound as security sleeping guard not seeing me. Looking through window when out of no one comes devil beast Akita. Too long a stranger from culture and no longer speaking Japanese. I am screaming but only great snapping fury jaws of people hatred. Blooding everywhere! Masahiko running very fast but constant dog fang attack. Okay, I hurting now and very missing your sex. Call me. Room 304. |
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