Babs Muller is back!!! Part 2

At around 2 o'clock in the morning, our old "friend" Freddy Gorgeous showed up. That's his favorite time to crash parties, after the ButtBar's last call for booze.

Freddy likes his booze and his smokes. But he doesn't like people to take pictures of him. I had to arm wrestle him for my camera after I took that perfect shot of him teaching me some "prison talk"...

He passed out at around 5. And left the house early the next afternoon, with a case of Gin under his left arm.


Altough my roommate, Phil Schwartzetti, is no professional photographer, he knows how to get the perfect shot. And this one really is. It was , as far as I'm concerned, the highlight of the evening. Babs Muller's sister, Tululla, was serving me a drink. That's the closest I've ever been to one of the Muller sisters.

She even asked me what I wanted to drink. I must say, I was a bit shy. And I kept on drinking whatever she was serving. I didn't really matter, as long as she stayed there, pouring.

Phil told me later, that I did finished all the drinks on the picture. Something I don't remember...


At around 3:30 in the morning, Babs started harassing some of the guests, and beating up others.

She was , by then, quite drunk. And she is a pretty mean drunk.

That lady on the picture, is one of babs new neighboors. She came with her family to wish Babs welcome to the neighboorhood. But Babs took it the wrong way. She told the lady to "go back to her cage". And started slapping her. It got very ugly, very fast. That's pretty much the last picture of that lady standing up.


The lady's husband got really scared, and started a fire in the backyard. I think it was to get Babs attention away from his wife. Or just because he was waisted...

Anyway, the fire got pretty bad. And no one could figure out what to do. A bunch of guys just spitted on it for a while. But nobody wanted to stop the fight between Babs and her neighboor. Too many people had bet money on Babs..


The lady's husband tried to separate Babs and his wife. But he gave up after a few minutes. That's what he looked like later....

He went inside and called the police. Van Nuys PD got right on the case, and they were at the house a couple of hours later. By then, Babs Muller was back at the bar. But no one could find the neighboor . Not even her beaten up husband...


When the police finally arrived, most people had left and taken their money from the bets.

I was leaving myself and took that picture through the living room window. They strip searched everyone at least 3 times!

We couldn't see Babs to thank here for that lovely evening. But she left a messsage on our machine a couple of days later. She was out of jail, and swore to have an even better party next month!

Hourray for Hollywood!!!

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