The above total denial by Ben Roethlisberger of Andrea McNulty's claims that he sexually assaulted her at a charity golf event at the Harrah resort in Lake Tahoe, NV, seem to be the only genuine statement to be made so far from either party.
Let's take a closer look at this moronic McNulty woman. My first question is, "After an entire year, you couldn't come up with a better freaking story than this?" She claims he grabbed, fondled and kissed her in his 17th-floor room after asking her to fix a broken sound system on his television. Does this look like the face of a competent, certified electrician?

So, instead of reporting the crime to the authorities, she tells her bosses at the casino and demands that they take action. Apparently one says to her, "...you should be thankful. There are plenty of girls who would love to be in your shoes...". Are you kidding McNulty? Is the Harrah like a 1960's CBS all boys club? Is going to work exactly like watching the A&E hit show Mad Men? You've gotta be the dumbest. However, I suppose that if you don't implicate them in any fashion you can, then you can't sue them for money too. (Again, not for criminal conspiracy to cover up a crime, but for money.)
Basically, if the bullshit flying from her whore hole is true, and I am obviously of the mind that it is not, then McNulty is saying to the whole world, "Yeah he raped me, but I don't want justice, just money." Wait a tick. Isn't there some profession in Nevada where the person trades sexual acts for a monetary compensation? What is that called? Maybe I'm just crazy, but obviously not the MOST crazy person around.
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