At seven in the morning I was inside the white house after I arrived in DC when it was four, and it was freezing ─ as usual for DC to be in deep snow in January. Abraham, and five of my men in suits followed behind as I made my way through the walls of the white house after I just got cleared. Once cleared for pass, you are always cleared for pass.
Or perhaps when you are a billionaire it never gets difficult to get clearance to the white house, even at six in the morning. We waited for an hour inside the waiting lounge for the president to wake up. Johnathan and I haven't really been friends and I didn't vote for him to be precise, I chose his opponent who was a good man with politics and not the shenanigans Johnathan was pulling out.