A one way convo with a man who goes both ways

If you think Diddy gonna release some tapes or spill the anal beads, let me tell you what I think has been made clear to Diddy. The following is a fictional account of what I think has been said to Diddy. I think an unassuming man  with no badge or credentials who isn't his lawyer starts walking towards where Diddy is seated in the interrogation /visiting room. His lawyer gets up without being asked and walks to a far corner. The man doesn't introduce himself and just starts talking:

"Mr. Combs. I hope you are being treated well. Your counsel here tells us you are considering some sort of nuclear option where you expose everyone. Let me be first to tell you that we don't care. No one who matters will be affected. We don't care who you have tapes on. Release them if you want to. Tell everyone who will listen. In fact we'll set up an interview with Oprah if you'd like. Like Kamala, you can  be "unburden by what has been"....whatever that means to you.

But understand there are consequences to that course of action. 6 months from now, one of your children is going to have a very bad accident. Whether they survive or not, I can't say for certain, but their quality of life will never be the same at the very least. Do you know what the most unsettling aspect of that is to me? I'm not sure if that child will be the lucky one of the 7 or not.

1 year later another one will have a heart attack.  Who knows what's really in those Covid booster shots. Don't several of your children work for you officially or unofficially? I think that would make them accomplices. Do you see how they keep you in protective custody here? They'll do the opposite for them. Are you starting to see the picture here, Mr. Combs? Epstein did. The funny thing about him is, and please pardon the profanity, he didn't give a f#ck about anyone. He was a true psychopath. A remarkable man in that way. There's only one way to handle his kind, but you are not like him, are you? We think you do care about some things.

The clock starts now and doesn't stop until we have every piece of physical evidence, and we'll know if we do, as well as your full cooperation. Your best bet is to let things play out and don't deviate from the advice of the counsel we've provided for you. Maybe this strikes you as terribly unfair. Maybe you know why this is happening. I'm not privy to such details, nor do I care. But let me offer some perspective. Cooperating means you will be lodged where we keep all our former partners who have fallen out of favor, but still do what's in the best interest of the team. Where you stay will be cleaner than where most Americans live and offer more amenities than most Americans enjoy. There will still be enough of your confiscated fortune to allow your children to enjoy wealthy socialite status. Ultimately, the choice is yours. If I were in your position, and in a way I am, I would take the deal. It may not feel like it, but your situation is better than most and better than mine. Yes, your good name, as it were, is gone. Don't let your ego destroy everything you worked so hard for.

In any case, I wish the best for you, Mr. Combs. I say that with all sincerity. Whatever you decide, we will never see each other again. Take care, Mr. Combs."

He gets up and walks to the door  that opens without him saying a word. He passes through and disappears on the other side.

As dark as the above conversation might be, it could be even worse. Self deletion may be the only thing that stops the clock. Some get the carrot, others get the stick. Maybe I should use a different example because Diddy might use both on you.