Julian Rouas Paris - A Case Of Self-deception.

Hi, I'm Jaclene Benshimon, Julian Rouas' former manager

, confidante, reluctant swinging partner, and babysitter. Forever in search of my soulmate, I got shanghaied into working for Julian Rouas. My convoluted adventure with him has come to an end. I couldn't attune myself to his eccentric - if not insane - behavior. I've gotten to a point where I felt deeply polluted by all the "bullshit" I've heard coming out of Julian Rouas's mouth. Trying in vain to come to terms with our incompatibility, I became vitriolic as he was on the verge of channeling my inner "Linda Blair". I was often engaged in a verbal tennis match with this self-proclaimed tennis champion about personal morality, justice, and conscience. Julian Rouas's slow intellect made it as if I was trying to have an intelligent conversation with King Kong, stupidity is the only option for him and it is exceeded only by his ignorance. My last attempt to wise him up was in our way to Vegas, Julian was driving, talking and wolfing down some nasty junk food. As the tension between us built up, Julian went off on a psychotic ramp, and with the elasticity of a Jerry Lewis, punctuated his tantrum with occasional burst of ominous farts big enough to toast a crouton. This man is repulsive! It became clear to me that I should put as much distance as I could between me and this low-life uncouth creature. Pweeh!! Spray some perfume, please!! This doesn't look too good for a so-called perfume designer... what if we get pulled over? Sadly, Julian Rouas is less about overcoming adversity than about survival; he will not hesitate a second to stab you in the back to get what he wants. Disgusted by this sort of "Human Pustule" that he is, I realized the futility of my mission, and I reasoned it out: Julian Rouas is a pathetic, small-time thief, his only allegiance is to his suppurating wallet. That said, he is moving very fast but is going nowhere. With an acute critical insight and intense scrutiny I found out that he has finagled his signature collection "Swing" out of a French perfume maker. Julian Rouas came out of the woodwork and doesn't have the mental capability to create a perfume like that in a hundred years. Unfortunately, by now, each perfume is imbued with his malevolent involvement, who wants such bad energy sprayed on his body?! Intellectually anorexic, Julian Rouas is stuck between 8 and 10, I saw him put a quarter in a parking meter once and wait for a gumball to come out. With much fanfare, Julian Rouas fancy himself as a perfume designer, and with his imaginary Marylin Monroe Perfume he hopes to take on a flashy new grandeur. With his scruffy look and shifty eyes, Julian Rouas, doesn't look like a business man, and, technically, he isn't one. He cultivates an aesthetic that is more grotesque than artful, even when he is at his least schizoid. The tangible reality is that this perfume will never see the light of day; this is part of his scam to embezzle funds from nave investors. That's how it's done on Planet Rouas. Many people got gyped by Julian Rouas already, whatever confluence of ghostly forces compel him to lie, steal, and constantly flip-flopping on his promises, is very hard to comprehend. Loyalty is a one-way-street for this interloper and with blithe cynisism he always manage to get the golden parachute.

Julian Rouas is a maladjusted homosexual with a Napoleon Complex. His power trip and false machismo are testament to his deviant personality. In the illusory state of exorcising his own demons, the deglamorized Julian Rouas is taking a shot at religion, the parameters of which is continually shifting; one day he is a Muslin, the next a Jew. Even the Great Allah was unable to assuage his flabby self-pity and unholy ways. Julian Rouas's soul is so decayed, it is past redemption. Do not believe any of his Booga-booga!! With his dream of becoming a perfume mogul going to shit Julian Rouas is coming to grip with his own existential dilemna. He has folded his tent and become an obscene parody of himself as his shady company is de facto defunct.

Hasta la vista, baby!

by: Jaclene Benshimon

POST COMMENT

The State Parks Are The Best Place For Camping Tattoo Me Now: Is It Your Venue For Expressing Yourself? Meditation for beginner - why meditation now? Sonia Gandhi: A selfless torchbearer for the nation Should you buy your Heating oil over the Summer Months? No Need for Storage? Save Yourself Thousands of Pounds Today! How to Fix Selfishness in Your Marriage Before It's Too Late Best Stock Options Book - Stock Options Trading Tips For Beginners Bournemouth Accommodation Ever Considered Going Self Catering? Personal Debt Relief – Tips To Manage And Eliminate Debt By Yourself How To Make Yourself Grow Taller Naturally - Great Exercises to Get Taller Self Storage Of Las Vegas Proficient Self Storage Facility Professional Negotiation Vs Self Negotiation - Why Should You Hire a Debt Settlement Company? The Dummies Guide To Beginners Woodworking - Woodworking Plans