Beichte von Larkie

My name is Walter Hartwell White. I live at 308 Negra Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87104. This is my confession. If you're watching this tape, I'm probably dead– murdered by my brother-in-law, Hank Schrader. Hank has been building a meth empire for over a year now, and using me as his chemist. Shortly after my 50th birthday, he asked that I use my chemistry knowledge to cook methamphetamine, which he would then sell using connections that he made through his career with the DEA. I was... astounded. I... I always thought Hank was a very moral man, and I was particularly vulnerable at the time – something he knew and took advantage of. I was reeling from a cancer diagnosis that was poised to bankrupt my family. Hank took me in on a ride-along and showed me just how much money even a small meth operation could make. And I was weak. I didn't want my family to go into financial ruin, so I agreed. Hank had a partner, a businessman named Gustavo Fring. Hank sold me into servitude to this man. And when I tried to quit, Fring threatened my family. I didn't know where to turn. Eventually, Hank and Fring had a falling-out. Things escalated. Fring was able to arrange – uh, I guess... I guess you call it a "hit" – on Hank, and failed, but Hank was seriously injured. And I wound up paying his medical bills, which amounted to a little over $177,000. Upon recovery, Hank was bent on revenge. Working with a man named Hector Salamanca, he plotted to kill Fring. The bomb that he used was built by me, and he gave me no option in it. I have often contemplated suicide, but I'm a coward. I wanted to go to the police, but I was frightened. Hank had risen to become the head of the Albuquerque DEA. To keep me in line, he took my children. For three months, he kept them. My wife had no idea of my criminal activities, and was horrified to learn what I had done. I was in hell. I hated myself for what I had brought upon my family. Recently, I tried once again to quit, and in response, he gave me this. [Walt points to the bruise on his face left by Hank in "Blood Money."] I can't take this anymore. I live in fear every day that Hank will kill me, or worse, hurt my family. All I could think to do was to make this video and hope that the world will finally see this man for what he really is.

I am male, 22 years old. I confess that i crashed my car being very drunk. Since no one saw it happen, i fled the scene and reported my car stolen to collect insurance. Although it worked i cannot for 1 minute forget it.

Ask me a question and find out. I'm an open book and believe in nothing less than being completely honest and upfront.

I f/28 admit that i have had some bizarre encounters in the past, and i'd really love to find a "normal" relationship

My secret is that i don’t even know where am i

I love screwing up a movie for other people and I tell how the movie ends at the box office when some is behind me

I f26 was a fat little girl. Now I pay close attention to what I eat and miss out on everything tasty and delicious. Actually not a nice life anymore

I fell into the lake while skating and had to be rescued

I F.29 admit i have a few regrets when it comes to my early 20ties.

Hey there I’m mark :) I like doing stuff outdoors. career focused so I work a lot. Not exactly sure what I’m looking for but you might be it 😉

Yooonice to meet you❤🌹 😘let's have a good time together 😉