They lacked the depth to truly be called well-written. One of the luckiest days of my life is the day I was introduced to this year’s recipient of t...e Milestone Achievement in Songwriting Award.“Jake Ellicott taught me how to write. He taught me the difference between a catchy hook and a tired cliché. He helped me grow up and he, more than any other person I can think of, is who gave me the chance to succeed in this business.”The crowd clapped as the video screen behind Liz showed the guy. “Wa..erm, Ly..you mean..you?” Charlotte responded, in an attempt to string a sentence together. Charlotte stood for what felt like an eternity, she had always had a very open relationship with her best friend. They would kiss on drunken nights out and grab jiggling flesh from one another, as they gyrated to the music in nightclubs, teasing on lookers with their flirtatious ways. Charlotte's mind flooded with unadulterated thoughts, here she was naked with her beautiful best friend.. He ... sat and talked to us about many topics – things we basically knew nothing about. He made us want to learn.”The other woman spoke up. “He allowed us to use his pad’s AI to teach us to read. We were never on the bridge, but he allowed us to begin learning about some of the equipment he used there. Most of it we could not understand, but it was fun trying to follow what the AI was teaching.”“He did not just use us as we began waking up from the drug’s influence,” the first woman added. “He. It wasn’t confidence. It was a mixture of a two that no one can duplicate. I try to teach my son this too. I teach my son that he is beautiful. No matter what people say,” Daisy said, sincerely.“Now, I’m sorry, but what does this have to do with said clients?” I said.“You know what those men looked like, right?”“Yeah, two middle-aged white guys? Oh, shit,” I said, realizing the situation.“Ha. Now you’re catching on, Daddy. I read the looks on their faces as soon as they first saw me. You still.