.. it's the REAL Dijon.South to Lyon.Now the road gets tricky ... it's still the same road but it's a lot of turns.Pussy!We go to the correct address ...nd knock."Who are you?" the man asks.I identify myself and the man leads us around back. The car is in a barn and it's covered with a car tarp. The tarp is coated in pigeon shit. Removing the tarp we check things.Tires are up; they're weather checked. There's nothing in the radiator but alcohol and water, the battery had been on a trickle charger. She practiced obsessively for the upcoming season, but the pressure she put on herself to win was enormous, and it was starting to suck the joy out of the game for her. She cried many nights wondering if she could cope. All these thoughts were swirling through her head after she finished practice. She was so distracted she did not see Brad waiting at the hallway entrance, she nearly literally bowled him over. ‘Oh god, I`m sorry Brad! Are you OK? Oh I didn`t even see you there!’ Kellie said.. "Charlie Summers. A very valid question," Beta agreed. "Do you work for him?" I got no idea what you're talkin' about," said voice #2. "We just have a public duty to let certain individuals know that they ain't welcome in Las Vegas." It would make sense," said Beta, continuing her thought, ignoring voice 2's comment. "Scaring Mr. ____ enough to keep him out of town would be the only way Summers could win his case." So he hires you two bozos to try to scare him? You may be good at scaring small. Her limit was the balance of her bank account. She informed them of her new mobile number and penthouse address. Calling around to the motor registry she completed a change of address.Miss Clancy took Linda to the airport, then the ship and returned to the Gold Coast.Linda was escorted to her suite. Number 1. She was offered either a male or female room attendant, she chose female. The lady knocked on her door and help her to put her clothing away. As she had been on many cruises she offered.