MAYBE THE FRENCH CAN DIG UP SOME ANSWERS TO THE RONNI CHASEN MYSTERY
We don’t know of anyone (except the Beverly Hills police department) who was satisfied with the investigation of Hollywood publicist Ronni Chasen’s death. The story of a vagrant on a bicycle who killed her without motivation and then committed suicide just doesn’t add up. According to Merle Ginsberg at The Hollywood Reporter, a French company is working on a documentary about the 2010 killing, and we’re hoping they ask all the right questions and come up with some fresh ideas. Ronni would undoubtedly be flattered to know that her mysterious death was of worldwide interest.
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Strom
Or could Tom have been the guy on the bicycle?
Strom
Sounds like Tom in disguise
Denise
A “CIA drone strike”? Since when are they using homeless folks on bicycles?
Strom
Saint Angelina is more likely to make this picture.
Say Something Nice
Don’t know the dead broad, but Sarah Jessica is looking FIT next to her—and we are jelly! 🙂
Hillary's Duff
This Jewess had many enemies. Rumors are circling that she was a Mossad agent and was terminated by a CIA drone strike. She has been linked to America’s luckiest realtor Larry Silverstein.
palermo
No use to be flattered when you’re moldering in your grave
Muffin
Hopefully the truth will eventually come out. This case has all the makings of a Hollywood conspiracy movie. Are you listening Oliver Sone?
British Teeth
And the BHPD and the LAPD (who were also involved in the cover-up) sound just wonderful.
Strom
Do tell but Ronnie was an abrasive and obnoxious money-hungry NY Jew who changed her name and stepped on enough toes to potentially cause someone to want to off her. There is also a story about a major unpaid loan by someone close to her.
The French will not find the answer but someone else might…most likely a yid.
British Teeth
A french documentary company doesn’t add up to worldwide interest.
But for the record, wasn’t the most likely scenario that she was killed in order to “focus the attention” of her heavily in-gambling-debt brother—who wasn’t coughing up the cash?
Money. Money. Money. Life by it—and die by it, too.