Matthew Knowles Opens Up About Beyonce Theft Allegations!

Matthew Knowles has broken his silence and is speaking out for the first time about the claims he stole money from his super star daughter Beyonce.

During an interview with the associated press, the music manager denies any wrong doing, questioning the integredy of Beyonce’s new team and revealed he hasn’t spoken to the Single Ladies singer since she fired him a few months ago.

“We absolutely have not taken any money from Beyoncé, and all dollars will be accounted for,” he told the AP in aninterview. “In no way have we stole money. Again, this about the people who have made these claims—they have to come into the light.”

He went on to reveal he holds no grudge towards his daughter, but questions her new teams motives: “The relationship with Beyoncé is extremely amicable. I want to make that clear. Where there’s concern is the people that she’s doing business with,” he explained. “I’m challenging all of these folks on integrity, professional integrity.

“She changed almost every aspect of her business,” he said. “The team ironically appeared to be a cross-pollination of Beyoncé’s team, Roc Nation’s team, and Live Nation’s team, who ironically have the most to gain.”

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Ryan Giggs Has ‘Eight-Year Affair With Brother’s Wife’

Move over Tiger Woods and Arnold Schwarzenegger, I think Ryan Giggs has officially taken your crown, as it’s being reported the Manchester United legend has allegedly had an eight-year relationship with his brother Rhodri’s wife.

The Welsh footballer is said to have first met Natasha at a Manchester nightclub in 2003, when his wife Stacey was pregnant with their first child. The relationship is said to have ended a few months later, when Natasha started dating Ryan’s brother Rhodri. But in late autumn of 2004 the pair rekindled their love and embarked on a seven month fling behind Ryan’s brothers back, reports the The News Of The World.

Over the years the pair are said to have met up on many different occasions and kept the affair going for eight years. The tabloid is sensetaionally claiming that the pair even met up the day after Ryan’s second child was born in October 2006 and again in April 2010, shortly before Natasha’s Las Vegas wedding to Rhodri.

Family man: Ryan Giggs pictured with his wife, and mother of his two children, Stacey, last month on the red carpet

She apparently told a friend:

“I knew it was wrong. It’s the worst possible betrayal. I tried to end it but my relationship with Ryan was like an addiction. Anything he said, I did. If he wanted me to drop everything to meet him, I would. I just couldn’t say no.

“He instigated it all. It was all on his terms. There were constant calls, constant texts, constant meetings. But Ryan was never romantic with me. He never told me he loved me. It was all about sex.”

They reportedly last saw each other on April 9 this year and apprently this bombshell is considered as “Manchester’s worst-kept secret”.

Oh Giggsy, I don’t think you’re going to be able to publicly overcome this one. I wonder if he’ll be back at Old Trafford next season…

Arnold Schwarzenegger Admits To Having A Lovechild With Member Of Staff!

After 25 years of marriage, Arnold Schwarzenegger and Maria Shriver recently revealed they’d split, after a quarter of a century together. And now the shocking details behind the couples sudden split, is more complicated than that of a Hollywood script.

In what’s bound to be one of this years biggest celebrity scandals, it has been revealed that Arnold fathered a lovechild with a member of the family’s household staff over ten years ago and only admitted his sordid secret to loyal wife, Maria, this January, after he’d completed his role as California Governor.  

And to make the situation even more complicated, the woman in question, continued to work for the family and allegedly only stopped working for them a few months ago, when Arnold’s political career was complete. Wow!

Maria, has broken her silence, reveling the situation has been very painful for her family:

This is a painful and heartbreaking time,” the journalist explained.

“As a mother, my concern is for the children. I ask for compassion, respect and privacy as my children and I try to rebuild our lives and heal. I will have no further comment.”

The Terminator actor released the following statement yesterday:

“After leaving the governor’s office I told my wife about this event, which occurred over a decade ago. I understand and deserve the feelings of anger and disappointment among my friends and family. There are no excuses and I take full responsibility for the hurt I have caused to Maria, my children and my family.

“I ask that the media respect my wife and children through this extremely difficult time. While I deserve your attention and criticism, my family does not.”

According to reports, the lovechild is a boy, said to be 14 year of age, which is even more shocking, as Arnold and and Maria’s youngest child is 13. Below is an exclusive picture obtained by TMZ of the woman in question and the child.

 These events have no doubt been difficult for the couple’s children – they have four teenage kids together. Arnold and Maria’s 17-year-old son Patrick posted the following message onhis twitter this morning.

Tiger Woods must be fist-pumping the air somewhere, because it seems like the celebrity love-cheat spotlight is officially off him now…

Osama Bin Laden’s Mistress Speaks Out!

We now all know he liked a bit of porn (a lot to be precise), but now it seems Osama Bin Laden was a bit of a player and had mistresses of all races and nationalities.

Kola Boof, an award-winning novelist, poet, television writer and activist has spoken about her love affair with the AlQaeda leader in the past. In her book, ‘Diary of a Lost Girl: The Autobiography of Kola Boof’, which was published a few years back, the Egyptian/Sudanese-American sensationally claims that her relationship with Bin Laden began when they met in a restaurant and he raped her that night.  Despite that, she carried on a lengthy affair with him, becoming a trusted guard over his soldiers and accompanied him on many personal and professional trips.

In the wake of Bin Laden death, Kola Boof has been splashed all over the US press and has decided to finally break her silence. She recently spoke with the  Daily Voice to set the record straight and tell her side of the story. In a very deep, and extremely candid conservation, she describes her former lover as “a monster, a genius, a poet, a racist woman-basher and a very passionate, deeply sensitive confused being.” She also reveals Bin Laden had a weird obsession with Whitney Houston and Western culture.

I warn you, it’s a very long read, but a very interesting one too. At the end, she signs off by saying: “In Any Mansion… It is the Maids and The Whores That Know The Most.”

Check it out in full below:

I just saw myself on the cover of the National Enquirer. It says “Exclusive Interview with Bin Laden’s Mistress”–but I’ve never given an interview to the National Enquirer; I have never in my life spoken to anyone at that magazine. In fact, up to this point, I have not given anyone anywhere an interview regarding my feelings on Osama Bin Laden’s death.

A week ago, my favorite television news anchor Rachel Maddow (MSNBC) stated that I was Somi’s “ex-wife” (because members of the Sudanese government authored a book claiming this). In Los Angeles, one of the top Black stations reported that because I tweeted about Osama’s demise two days before he died; I must be working for the CIA and was aware he was about to be killed. The cover of the National Enquirer claims that I was kept chained in Osama’s compound. None of this is true.

At this moment, I am embroiled in a serious matter that includes confrontations with Osama’s lead wife Najwa over possible monies that were left to me. I will get to that in a moment, but first to make it clear how I feel about Osama’s death and to make it clear why I haven’t felt like talking about it yet, here’s the Official Statement I gave the night Osama died:

“I rarely ever talk about Somi, but for the last two days on Twitter, something
came over me and I did nothing but Tweet about him.

Now I know why.

At last….I forgive Somi for everything he did to me and for all that I witnessed. I set him free and I dream for him to be healed.

My greatest sympathy is with his mother, Hamida, the only person in that family who is willing to hear from me. One mother to another, I close my eyes and embrace her with so much compassion.

I feel that no one has more accurately and fairly characterized her son than I have. I knew him to be a monster, a genius, a poet, a racist woman-basher and a very passionate, deeply sensitive confused being.

Like all of us, he was somebody’s child.

I am not God, so I leave him to whatever comes next. I still have his poems and each year they have a different meaning. But now the papers are cool to the touch. I feel many things…things that people would not understand…I look at the gray hair I have…and all I can tell you is this….

Usama, Usama, Usama–Peace.”

I think this statement spoken in my own voice reveals a lot for those who have intellect and can understand that the “Monster” Bin Laden was a real multi-dimensional person for those who knew him; not a media contrived cartoon. I have been greatly demeaned and disrespected by the U.S. press regarding my affiliation with him and I would like to say one thing straight out–Ninety percept of the media’s problem with me is that I’m a Black Woman who looks Black and not mixed. It has been said to my face. Connie Chung and her producers at CNN asked me point blank, “Why would a man of Bin Laden’s wealth and stature have a black mistress?”

Exotic deceitful monikers like ‘sex slave’ and ‘chained woman’ are applied to my image but were never applied to Patti Hearst–who was held against her will for more than a year and had sex trains with the nine Black men holding her–yet was not given a single exotic title. And unlike the garden variety White public mistress (Monica Lewinsky, Camilla Parker Bowles, etc.), my word alone nor my stature as a strong African novelist, activist and poet is enough to accrue common respectful treatment towards my person or my image. Extraordinarily literate facts and information I wrote about Osama years ago, things that could have helped them find Osama, are ignored as they focus on tabloid-like single sentences from my memoir (Osama lusted for Whitney Houston!; he was a Pot head). It was me, after all, who said ten years ago that Osama’s guards used cell phones (I was crucified by Peter Bergen for that; though they discovered last week that it’s true). It was me who reported ten years ago about Osama inventing the “kidney dialysis myth”–me who reported on his marijuana gardens and his obsession with Western culture. It was me who first wrote about his hatred for Sadaam Hussein.

Male journalists like Morgan Spurlock (who says he laughed about my rape) and supposed Bin Laden expert Peter Bergen (whose published facts have now been proven to be less accurate than mine) discuss me as though I’m a deceased taxi dancer or a maid who stole coins from their nightstand. Sadly, because Black Americans can’t decipher anything until White people confirm and approve it for them–I have been just as unfairly treated by Black journalists and so called Black academics and intellectuals. Which makes me shudder to think what would have happened to Thomas Jefferson’s slave Sally Hemmings had she dared write in her own words about her affair with the President of the United States. How would her claims of child rape turned to a forced long term relationship to eventual love been received by her own people?

Sally Hemmings was twelve years old when she gave birth to President Thomas Jefferson’s son, Thomas Jefferson Jr. He was in his fifties (I’ve since learned that the majority of Black American slave women got their first rapes between the ages of nine and thirteen and were freely raped by both White masters and fellow Black male slaves). As I well know, and share with Sally Hemmings–just because someone rapes you doesn’t mean you don’t go on to have a deep relationship with that person.

Osama raped me the first night we met. But out of my fear and determination to survive we became comrades; lovers; we wrote poetry together, I did his hair, I cooked for him, he gave me jewels and money; sent me to Milan on shopping sprees; buried one of his guards that I killed and made it so I only did one night in jail. Living at La Maison Arabe was hardly the life of a slave–I wasn’t in chains, honey. I supervised Osama’s men despite not being allowed to leave Osama. And let’s not forget that half the wives of Arab rich men live that exact same way–many are married against their will, fathers give away daughters, women are snatched off the streets. Women had no rights in the Arab Muslim world when I was there modeling, acting and “hostessing.”

It hurts to have so much valuable information; so much intelligence and to be so truthful and articulate–yet have “white powerful news controllers” decide that you’re not the right image for what they’d like to promote. Therefore, part of history is always missing.

Osama’s wife, Najwa Bin Laden, who wrote so snidely about me in her memoir a few years ago is now forced, at last, to recognize me. I’m sure she’d rather have me killed than see me collect money from her husband. According to her I was Somi’s “abeed lan sharmuta” (n***er slave whore). But that’s alright. I’m the one he kept for pleasure and not mere Islamic duty–as she well knows and sleeps alone with–and always slept alone with. Pitiful head covered door mat jockey.

The rank ignorant pettiness (well Kola’s not pretty enough!) and the treatment my story and my personhood have received shows you exactly why the Americans couldn’t find Osama for more than a decade. It shows you why Peter Bergen in all his almighty “million dollar advance” rhetoric could never locate Osama but had to degrade and slander me to protect the credibility of his own toilet-read tomes. And it shows most of all–that you can’t keep a good woman down. I was not the one who revealed that I’d been with Somi. The London Guardian newspaper started it all; I originally denied the story out of embarrassment and then the U.S. Homeland Security (more like “Gangland Security”) forced me to admit to it. From then on, I was trapped in a maze of defending my reputation and my personhood. And so the tragedy of my life is that I have told nothing but truth…yet the truth did not set me free.

My one revenge is that I’m not going anywhere. I think the Americans have noticed that by now. And I leave you with this bit of common sense and mother wit–”In any mansion…it’s the maids and the whores…who know the most.” You can’t stop what’s real.