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Bad, Jail, and Madonna: Madonna Blocks Sale Of Tupac Prison Letter @balleralert 1 Madonna Blocks Sale Of Tupac Prison Letter - blogged by: @eleven8 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Do you remember the letter Tupac wrote in prison, revealing that he had broken up with Madonna because she was white and bad for his image? Well, it appears it won’t be going up for auction after all. A judge has blocked the sale of 22 items that Madonna has deemed as “extremely private and personally sensitive.” Of those items are previously worn satin underwear and the letter TupacShakur wrote to her from jail. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Photos, a checkbook, a hairbrush, unreleased recordings and other items were also placed up for auction. They are listed as having been put on sale by Darlene Lutz, Madonna’s “art consultant” and “a longtime personal friend of Madonna’s from her innermost circle, knowing her for over 20 years,” according to the description she provided. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Madonna says that Lutz had regular access to her home at one point. She says that Lutz helped her move, but she never gifted or sold any of her belongings to her. In her court filing, Madonna says she is “suffering irreparable harm” due to the “unauthorized display, disclosure and dissemination of highly personal information, including her, her friend’s and former boyfriends’ confidential mental thoughts and impressions.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 56 of the 128 items from Madonna’s personal collection still remain up for auction.
Bad, Jail, and Madonna: Madonna Blocks Sale Of
 Tupac Prison Letter
 @balleralert
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Madonna Blocks Sale Of Tupac Prison Letter - blogged by: @eleven8 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Do you remember the letter Tupac wrote in prison, revealing that he had broken up with Madonna because she was white and bad for his image? Well, it appears it won’t be going up for auction after all. A judge has blocked the sale of 22 items that Madonna has deemed as “extremely private and personally sensitive.” Of those items are previously worn satin underwear and the letter TupacShakur wrote to her from jail. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Photos, a checkbook, a hairbrush, unreleased recordings and other items were also placed up for auction. They are listed as having been put on sale by Darlene Lutz, Madonna’s “art consultant” and “a longtime personal friend of Madonna’s from her innermost circle, knowing her for over 20 years,” according to the description she provided. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Madonna says that Lutz had regular access to her home at one point. She says that Lutz helped her move, but she never gifted or sold any of her belongings to her. In her court filing, Madonna says she is “suffering irreparable harm” due to the “unauthorized display, disclosure and dissemination of highly personal information, including her, her friend’s and former boyfriends’ confidential mental thoughts and impressions.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 56 of the 128 items from Madonna’s personal collection still remain up for auction.

Madonna Blocks Sale Of Tupac Prison Letter - blogged by: @eleven8 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Do you remember the letter Tupac wrote in prison, reve...

Af, Bitch, and Drinking: When you take 4 shots and dont feel anything, so you take 3 more and they all hit you at once Nothing had me more fucked up then when I got drunk for the first time. I'm not a drinker. I'm at this house party with my bro Omari. There was some girls playing drinking games. Shit look easy. First off the liquor look like water so it must be light work. I took my first shot and my whole chest felt like the fire nation was causing havoc. The burning sensation went away. Wow this how being drunk feels? I took more shots than Kobe. I go to the bathroom to check my self out. 2 seconds later my whole life changed. It was like getting hit with a tekken combo. Life it self was beginning to lag. I shouted my homie name. Every single syllable, pronunciation and sound that came out my mouth was straight gibberish. I needed sub titles. I'm all the way fucked up. My whole body symmetry shifted. I took one step and couldn't feel the ground. My next step I came down hard af. My little ACL evaporated to dust. I pulled a Paul George. I'm Yelling "man down, man down" niggas wasn't paying me no mind. Matter fact the Dj turned the music up. Unforgettable by French was playing and you know New York niqqas wanna clap it out every where they go. Everybody getting lit to the beat while I'm in last stand behind the bathroom door. My nigga Omari ain't check on me once. One bitch got so drunk she took a shit in the bathtub next to me instead of getting help. People who drink a different breed. I died that faithful night. I'm writing this from heavens gates.
Af, Bitch, and Drinking: When you take 4 shots and dont
 feel anything, so you take 3 more
 and they all hit you at once
Nothing had me more fucked up then when I got drunk for the first time. I'm not a drinker. I'm at this house party with my bro Omari. There was some girls playing drinking games. Shit look easy. First off the liquor look like water so it must be light work. I took my first shot and my whole chest felt like the fire nation was causing havoc. The burning sensation went away. Wow this how being drunk feels? I took more shots than Kobe. I go to the bathroom to check my self out. 2 seconds later my whole life changed. It was like getting hit with a tekken combo. Life it self was beginning to lag. I shouted my homie name. Every single syllable, pronunciation and sound that came out my mouth was straight gibberish. I needed sub titles. I'm all the way fucked up. My whole body symmetry shifted. I took one step and couldn't feel the ground. My next step I came down hard af. My little ACL evaporated to dust. I pulled a Paul George. I'm Yelling "man down, man down" niggas wasn't paying me no mind. Matter fact the Dj turned the music up. Unforgettable by French was playing and you know New York niqqas wanna clap it out every where they go. Everybody getting lit to the beat while I'm in last stand behind the bathroom door. My nigga Omari ain't check on me once. One bitch got so drunk she took a shit in the bathtub next to me instead of getting help. People who drink a different breed. I died that faithful night. I'm writing this from heavens gates.

Nothing had me more fucked up then when I got drunk for the first time. I'm not a drinker. I'm at this house party with my bro Omari. There ...