Police said there were no signs of trauma but detectives are investigating whether there may have been foul play, the Post reported.
Authorities are also reviewing surveillance footage of a male visitor from outside of the apartment.
The one bright spot for me was girls, because my laid-back lifestyle did let me focus a lot of effort on picking them up. I was experiencing localized swelling just thinking about it.
I was having enough success that I didn't have to think about getting serious with any of them. So one night I hooked up with this girl from China named Tanya. It was probably only five minutes of deliberation, in stoner time. One more completely unnecessary bowl for the road, and I'm on my way. What if it's a dominatrix costume, and she wanted to tie me to a chair? What if she has, like, an Adolf Hitler fetish or something? A full, head-to-toe, detailed, costume-contest contender of a ladybug outfit.
"There were text messages exchanged and Facebook stuff where he's hooking up with this guy," the police source said.
Police are checking Smith's phone, computer and tablet to find out who he was planning to meet early Sunday (18 June).
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Shortly before his death, "A roommate heard a guy in there with them. The New York Daily News said the roommate was actually a friend from Bogota, Colombia who was staying with Smith. The friend later found the 57-year-old CEO of the investment firm Infraccess dead.She had a very sweet face and big boobs she flaunted as if literally she judged every shirt or dress on its ability to assault you with her cleavage. And so, after a long and harrowing journey, I pull up to her apartment and past the oblivious doorman. People are into some weird-*ss crap when it comes to sex. I'm talking black leggings and fluttery big giant red-with-black-polka-dots body wings. She just kind of fluttered around the room and over into the bedroom, out of sight.She was a little shallow, and we weren't all that into each other. And I enter the elevator, just about tripping from smoking too much, with the reveal right around the corner, I suddenly start to panic. Her trademark cleavage spilling out the front and two springy ping-pong-ball antennae sprouting out the top of her head. I don't know if I could have done it, stone cold sober. It was just too weird, and hard not to get distracted by her wings flapping up on each down stroke, and those antenna balls bouncing around on her head, which was smushed down into the bed.When you’re on Tinder just looking to score a one night stand, sorting through all the saps in search of true love (or at least a first date) can be a royal pain.How is anyone supposed to get straight to it when everyone’s being ambiguous, trying to chat and whatnot?