Scott Peterson is some smooth-ass motherfucker

In four calls played for the jury last week, Frey repeatedly asked Peterson why he told her, in early December, that he'd lost his wife and was preparing to spend his first Christmas alone, if Laci Peterson didn't disappear until Christmas Eve.

"There are many types of loss," Peterson replied.

"Uh-huh. And what kind of loss was that?" Frey asked.

"Sweetie, I can't tell you," he answered.

Peterson apologized repeatedly and insisted he would tell Frey everything when his wife was found.
 
that's the same merde he pulled with me, and it worked.

damn him, damn him to hell.

thankfully, I now have my alex.
 
I am doing a pretty good job of resisting you. In fact I have no urge at all to sleep with you, or even have unpure thoughts about you. Must be the thoughts of Alex protecting me from you.