The Xhaxahka File- Albanian Louie and Me

No-jail deal for Manhattan lap-dance king (nypost.com) Albanian Louie was cruising empty down Ninth Avenue and just for no reason he hung a left on 30th Street. Coming out of a loft building on that rainy 3:00 am Wednesday morning he spotted two pretty young white women, in their early twenties or maybe younger. They were in jeans and blouses and each had a knapsack. Louie knew they were strippers but there didn't seem to be a strip club here. The two flagged him down.  Louie noticed two tall beefy  guys behind the glass door of the loft building. "A whorehouse"  Louie thinks to himself. "Those two gorillas could f*** you up bad, sure bet" and shakes his head. " Where to ladies?" They're  going to the 24/7 Diner over on Seventh Avenue. One the of the girls says  "you should go back there  there's lots of people and it's closing soon." Louie drops them off, sees about five or six taxis already lined up double parked at the pier and...

Home  So, while I was sitting in my cab in back of Louie's taxi. Al was upstairs partying with the big dogs. I was a little suspicious that things weren't gonna go right tonight because last night when I was sitting at the spot I saw a cop car about half a block down Thirtieth Street with two cops sitting there, just sitting there.I drove by them, circling the block to see what I could see. What I saw was there was a  Crown Vic  sitting in front of the cop car, a white one. It was a late model with no vanity plates. Two big guys- one of them was a regular white guy the other one was Puerto Rican or Dominican or something like that. They were dressed in cheap suits and had good haircuts., They both were sitting in the front of the white Crown Vic,sitting together in the front seat, doing some kind of paperwork. Now, you tell me. What regular white guy is driving around with a Puerto Rican sitting nest to him in a Crown Vic and then parks and they both do paperwork? They ha...

    November 29, 2019 HOW ALBANIAN LOUIE LOST ALMOST EVERYTHING Just because you're paranoid doesn't mean they aren't after you.- Joseph Heller Catch 22    This is Trump talking to his newfound best friend W. Jeremiah Jones aka Billy in The Greek's diner:    "As time went on Louie would tell me about his life as a professional criminal.        "We used to stop for breakfast, which was a real breakfast - I mean  maybe pancakes with bacon or western omelette with toast and of course coffee and orange juice. Plus like big shots we always tipped the waitresses.     "Sometimes we would also have to wait a while in the morning because they had to do something like change the oil or put on new brake pads and sometimes you have to wait even a couple hours. I could have just gone home but I hung out with Louie because I liked talking to him. I think really he was my only friend and maybe I was his...

November 29, 2019 NEXT I wrote my book for the heck of it. It's free to read.   When Donald Trump got his letter from his friends and neighbors at the local  draft board* in Flushing Queens his dad immediately went into action.     The Organization was pretty much defunct, or apparently so in New York  and wasn't showing its face or opening its mouth as such in public as but there was a network of people who went back 25, even 35 years together.      One of them was a proctologist. He wrote a letter that bought Donald Trump some time.     This letter actually held for about a year. Then came another notice from his neighbors at the draft board to report for a pre-induction physical exam.      You see not everybody wanted to go into the army back in 1966.  The Army doctors said  Trump was good to go.   His hemorrhoids had been cured.        ...