Paulie’s (Manafort) Dirty Laundry
We’re talking literally here!

I was halfway through “The Pelican Brief” (the book — not the movie) when a quick passage tickled my funny bone. The President and one of his subordinates are considering their options regarding nominations for two vacant supreme court justice positions when the henchman reports “the FBI has checked his underwear and he’s very clean.” Now, why would that be funny to anyone? Here’s your answer:
Just two days after Paul Manafort exited my cell at MCC to go back to Laretto from where he came (yes, Paul Manafort was my celly while I was in prison), I chose a Chinese guy to be my new bunky. He wasn’t exactly the perfect choice (nobody in prison is), but MC was intelligent, college-educated, and computer-savvy. Good enough. But computer science wasn’t MC’s only area of expertise. He was also so exceptional at washing and folding laundry (pardon the stereotype) that he appointed himself laundry orderly, which meant everybody (or most inmates) came to him to have MC do their laundry in exchange for a payment of two mackerel packs. Nice work if you can get it!
Predictably, and considering what a swell Paul Manafort is, he hired MC to wash his clothing. Rather than pay MC outright, Paul waited a week (to MC’s consternation) and then regifted kitchen food another inmate had given Paul (to gain his favor no doubt) in payment. How’s that for cheap? But then again…haven’t I read somewhere that one of Paul’s friends is a regifter, too?
Anyway…to the point of the story. MC had a bizarre habit of reviewing everybody’s laundry. One of our friend’s had the smelliest laundry in the unit. And Paul’s? MC alleged that Paulie’s skivvies had skid marks! Eww! “A little too much information, MC!” Not only was Manafort’s underwear (allegedly) dirty figuratively…but literally as well. Now you know why the “Pelican Brief” passage made me laugh.
A year in prison at MCC was quite an experience. And not one without value as it turned out. Raise your hand if you think you’d ever learn that Paul Manafort either didn’t know how to wipe his ass properly or did a lot of wet farting if you hadn’t gone to prison! Not a lot of hands raised, I’d imagine.
Manafort on his old boss, DONALD TRUMP:






