Fame is not for the pallor of the heart.
I discovered this week when I had a taste of the famous life thanks to the armed bodyguards who followed me and a pair of wherever we went and protected us from the “paparazzi” suspected in a wild, Hollywood style tracking through Gotham.
On Wednesday evening, my friend Savannah Larson and I decided to go out for a drink or two and give a test of private security app called the protector for which I write for the previous week.
Dressed in the “casual tactical” dress of the little black jeans and darkness, the trio of our former NYPD-bodys Chris, Taylor and George-Show Up on 9 Afternoon in the Times Square’s meeting to start a girl Careless night out.
As Savannah and I closed our arms and began to lie down through Times Square, Taylor walked before us; George, behind us and Chris, ready to move between our left and right sides.
They make the sailing on the streets full of city people – ‘gently’ pushing aside anyone in our caress.
â € œyoâ € ¦whoâ is this?
We sent the drivers of the two black SUVs brought to shout us around to wait in the Bushwick bar we were going to, choosing to get metro along the bodyguards in the country.
The NYC Metro system has never felt more secure.
Chris, Taylor and George Surrounded Savannah and I on Board a Southbound â € œnâ € train to union squared station, then a brooklyn-world l to jefferson street.
â € œIâ € ™ And Got eyes on this, â € George, 43, said when Metro Car Dogs were briefly opened to discover a naked woman who flies on the land of a subway platform.
Once in Bushwick, we walked to the carousel bar on Wyckoff Avenue, where savannah and I had free wine while our guards-all armed with semi-automatic pistols prone to the sidewalk.
When we were ready to go, the trio escorted us to one of two black park parked in the corner, and we started going back to the Savannah apartment at Greenwich Village.
Little did we know, the “paparazzi” were ready to dance.
As our SUV turned a corner near Washington Square Park, Chris, who was sitting in the passenger seat, returned to see Taylor in the seat behind him.
â € œkese eyes on this guy behind us. He was following us for some blocks, “Chris said, and instructed the driver, Julian, to get a second right turn, then another on the left.
But Manouvers did not throw the black Honda from our tail.
Chris called it George-Who was riding with another driver provided by the defender, Anthony, in the second SUV, traveling to us to inform him of the possible threat.
Had the driver expecting Beyonce and Jay-Z to be inside, Honda began to follow us even closer and grew more and more aggressive.
â € œJulian, on your right!
In Christian directions for the next 15 minutes, Julian hit the gas to squeeze through the traffic lights, returned between lanes, made quick turns and prey Honda.
When Chris asked if one of us could Google Google the closest prefecture of NYPD, savannah and I released our anxious control in each other’s hands so that it could attract instructions in the 10th area on the road 20 of the near West.
Once outside the area of the area, Julian had barely placed SUV in the park before our distant defenders were out, lighting the lights on the Hondaâ glass and illuminating the shocked expressions of the male driver and his side in the passerby seat.
Savannah and I observed the back window while three policemen joined our bodyguards and repeatedly asked the duo inside the honda to roll the windows down – to no avail.
Suddenly, we saw the car;
â € œ Black, go out to the station, now!
Inside, Chris told us that he had noticed what seemed to be the camera in Honda.
“Those who have to do with paparazzi,” he said, attracting disbelief Cackles from Savannah and I.
â € œ What a terrible day – we are not even famous, and now they are at the police station, â € we were music. The cops ultimately leave the unidentified duo to leave
Savannah and I became. It was enough from luxury life and time to go home.
I later asked the founder of the defensive application and CEO Nick Sarath if he or any of his associates raised the 15-minute follow-up-but he insisted they were as surprises as we do.
“We had nothing to do with chassers and we would never get involved in something like that,” Sarath said.
Although the fame often looks attractive – and we loved the defender – my boyfriend later did a good point: â € œ this would never have happened if you were in a toyota camry.â
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