I saw her ad last night and was texting with her. She led with $ for a QV, I didn't respond, she followed up shortly saying she'd do. 75. I got my rocks off via POF last night.
I saw her ad last night and was texting with her. She led with $ for a QV, I didn't respond, she followed up shortly saying she'd do. 75. I got my rocks off via POF last night.
So I was still intrigued because:
Redhead.
British.
She advertised CIM.
So I shot her a text asking if she still wanted to have a go. She said yeah, gave me an approximate location and off I went. I got there, and she was slow giving me the actual address. I turned around and parked in a nearby apt complex while she took her time, instead of creeping through a neighborhood.
I got her address, and shit just got weird from here.
I didn't like the location because it was at the end of a dead end road, down a gravel road, that had deep dips. So, beware if your car sits low.
As I pulled up, there was a dog, unleased and unchained in the driveway.
She tells me to come in, there are two doors. I assume the back, because, makes sense.
I knock on the back door, nothing. I can see into the back of the house a bit, and all the lights are off and it's creeping me out.
She texts me to come around front. I had tried to call, but no answer. She spoke to someone on the phone after we finished and I was on my way out.
I walk to the front door, the screen door is open and the actual door is cracked open.
The entire house is dark, and it seems like it's a nice-ish place, except for the fact that the lights are out and not a single soul is stirring in this house.
O Leather furniture.
O TV & Entertainment center.
O Curios and such.
O I feel like I am breaking & entering.
I call out "Hello, anyone home?" Silence. No movement. Nothing. I feel like I am being set up. I get the fuck out of the house to the front porch, texting as I am walking "Where are you?" She responds via text "Coming. ".
I wait outside, she comes to the door finally.
She's not the girl from the pictures, obviously. "Hey".
O Skinny; meth skinny.
O Brunette (NOT REDHEAD).
O NOT BRITISH. Typical accent of the area.
O Track marks on arms.
She acts like she knows me and this isn't my first visit. "Why'd you wait so long to come back? Etc. Etc. ".
We go into a room w / a closed door. I'm tense thinking I am going to be robbed.
Small side bedroom with a bed, nothing.
We exchange pleasantries, etc. Etc, I explain I'm only here for head when she asks if I have a condom. "Oh! That works out well then. ".
O I get the feeling she'd be against BBFS. She might promise it to get you there, and then renege.
O I definitely hear movement / someone else in the house once the door to the side bedroom shuts.
Her blowjob is. Okay. I take the opportunity to fuck her face.
I'm weary, but I got my rocks off.
She makes it a point to let me know that there is a bathroom next door to clean up.
O Normally, they just hand me a warm towel?
O I go to the bathroom.
1. Faucet on.
2. Piss.
3. Clean up with toilet paper (annoying).
4. Wash hands.
I don't take long in the bathroom (I didn't use soap, judge me.).
As I leave the bathroom, she's in the room where I heard the noise / other person at and she's on the phone. But I don't hear any noise other than the brunette.
I make a beeline for the door. As I do, she pops her head out and is watching me, I didn't think much of it at the time, and I waved, and quickly left.
As I am walking to my car, some older guy passes me, he nods and says 'hey".
1. First thought, another customer?
2. Second thought, he came from my car!
3. Third thought, the hell did he do to my car?
4. Fourth thought, this entire thing has been unnerving as fuck, time to GTFO.
The guy walks into the house, I hop into my car and do a quick pat down to make sure I didn't leave my burner, my car alarm only chirps twice, so 'nothing' happened.
I reverse and pullout of the muddy, gravelly driveway and get the hell out of dodge.
Had I taken longer, I think there was a strong possibility my car might have been broken into. This was an isolated house, at the end of gravel driveway, at the end of a dead-end street. I think the guy was in the house and popped out the backdoor (which conveniently opened near the cars) and was trying to mess around. There's an equally likely chance that I'm being incredibly paranoid and there's some rational explanation for it. I can't think of one, though.
Do with this what you will, and for the love of God, if this was useful to you and you have Gina's (40 year old with the awesome massages) contact info, please throw me a bone and share it with me?
Gave this one a visit. Sweet lady, definitely bigger in the tummy than her pics but they're real. Great BBBJ, GFE, nice BBFS that's very wet and warm with no issues on taking a healthy creampie. Luckily said she doesn't let guys go down on her, so no risk of getting a mouthful of the previous monger. Worth a visit if you like her look.
Glad you both had positive experiences. My experience scared me shitless, and if the guy who lives there (I'm assuming he lives there because I shut the doors behind me and he opened the doors and walked in like he owned the place) and is aware of her activities, then he should be aware what he did wasn't cool. Seriously, if the guy didn't pop out of the backdoor, where did he come from? There's a fenced off backyard behind the house that had two fairly large dogs in it. Was he in the yard and hopped the fence? If so, why didn't I see him when I parked originally? If he isn't aware of what's going on in the house, that's a whole other can of worms I don't want to get involved with. This was by far my most harrowing experience. My spidey sense was going off like crazy. I'm convinced something was up. I tend to be hyper vigilant and a tad bit paranoid but I don't frighten easily. I've frequented providers staying in the motels on SC, near the airport, and off of WL at varying times of the day (night). So I'm as bold as I am stupid, at times, and I will fully admit to that- but I was literally seconds from breaking out into a full sprint back to my car when I came back out of the house the first time. The house just had a very surreal quality to it, as it had some very obviously nice features, but then there were somethings that were so rundown, like the shutters and blinds, or how it looked like junk was just piled up through the windows near the backdoor.
I still think I am stupid for not leaving (and consider myself lucky that nothing happened.).
Like I said previously; I posted my experience, I wouldn't return. You would. Great. The info is out there and folks can decide for themselves. I wish you guys would have posted your positive experiences previously, I might not have felt as compelled to pull the trigger.
I stand by my statements though. Not a redhead, meth skinny, and no British accent. Those pictures maybe could have been her a few years back, on her absolute best days, but. Ehhh. She's a far cry from that now, and I think setting those expectations are going to lead to a lot of bad experiences for folks. Her accent sound like regular old American-tinged with southern traces to me. Accents are one of my fetishes and hers did nothing for me.
So, do with that what you will.
Great report and thanks for saving other the headache. You don't have to explain yourself to the two who claimed your report was fake. We all know it's either her or the handler.
She was extremely polite and was on time gave me great directions yes her house sits at the end of a gravel driveway but you can see her house from the end of the road so it wasn't sketchy.
Yes she does have a British accent and yes she looks identical to her pictures she is a very gorgeous girl and she rocked my world!!
Her house was fully furnished so I don't know what this other guys talkin about she has a pretty big house and lots of land she's a very sweet and nice girl and I intend on seeing her again and again!!
I don't know what else to say but she was amazing and very beautiful and very polite and satisfied all my needs!
First off she is not a method and we had a great time her house is fully furnished she is a very sweet young lady and I felt very safe at her house.
Yes she is British her entire family is actually.
She pleasured me beyond belief I even tipped her!!
Yes she lives at the end of a road on a gravel driveway has a nice house and is very sweet and did anything I asked her to do.
So the guy underneath me you really might want to fakes what you said because none of that crap is true!!
She's a mother trying to take care of her kids and she's a beautiful young lady and her pictures are identical to her!.
Glad you both had positive experiences. My experience scared me shitless, and if the guy who lives there (I'm assuming he lives there because I shut the doors behind me and he opened the doors and walked in like he owned the place) and is aware of her activities, then he should be aware what he did wasn't cool. Seriously, if the guy didn't pop out of the backdoor, where did he come from? There's a fenced off backyard behind the house that had two fairly large dogs in it. Was he in the yard and hopped the fence? If so, why didn't I see him when I parked originally? If he isn't aware of what's going on in the house, that's a whole other can of worms I don't want to get involved with. This was by far my most harrowing experience. My spidey sense was going off like crazy. I'm convinced something was up. I tend to be hyper vigilant and a tad bit paranoid but I don't frighten easily. I've frequented providers staying in the motels on SC, near the airport, and off of WL at varying times of the day (night). So I'm as bold as I am stupid, at times, and I will fully admit to that- but I was literally seconds from breaking out into a full sprint back to my car when I came back out of the house the first time. The house just had a very surreal quality to it, as it had some very obviously nice features, but then there were somethings that were so rundown, like the shutters and blinds, or how it looked like junk was just piled up through the windows near the backdoor.
I still think I am stupid for not leaving (and consider myself lucky that nothing happened.).
Like I said previously; I posted my experience, I wouldn't return. You would. Great. The info is out there and folks can decide for themselves. I wish you guys would have posted your positive experiences previously, I might not have felt as compelled to pull the trigger.
I stand by my statements though. Not a redhead, meth skinny, and no British accent. Those pictures maybe could have been her a few years back, on her absolute best days, but. Ehhh. She's a far cry from that now, and I think setting those expectations are going to lead to a lot of bad experiences for folks. Her accent sound like regular old American-tinged with southern traces to me. Accents are one of my fetishes and hers did nothing for me.
I saw her ad last night and was texting with her. She led with $ for a QV, I didn't respond, she followed up shortly saying she'd do. 75. I got my rocks off via POF last night.
I saw her ad last night and was texting with her. She led with $ for a QV, I didn't respond, she followed up shortly saying she'd do. 75. I got my rocks off via POF last night.
So I was still intrigued because:
Redhead.
British.
She advertised CIM.
So I shot her a text asking if she still wanted to have a go. She said yeah, gave me an approximate location and off I went. I got there, and she was slow giving me the actual address. I turned around and parked in a nearby apt complex while she took her time, instead of creeping through a neighborhood.
I got her address, and shit just got weird from here..
I saw her ad last night and was texting with her. She led with $ for a QV, I didn't respond, she followed up shortly saying she'd do. 75. I got my rocks off via POF last night.
I saw her ad last night and was texting with her. She led with $ for a QV, I didn't respond, she followed up shortly saying she'd do. 75. I got my rocks off via POF last night.
So I was still intrigued because:
Redhead.
British.
She advertised CIM.
So I shot her a text asking if she still wanted to have a go. She said yeah, gave me an approximate location and off I went. I got there, and she was slow giving me the actual address. I turned around and parked in a nearby apt complex while she took her time, instead of creeping through a neighborhood.
I got her address, and shit just got weird from here.
I didn't like the location because it was at the end of a dead end road, down a gravel road, that had deep dips. So, beware if your car sits low.
As I pulled up, there was a dog, unleased and unchained in the driveway.
She tells me to come in, there are two doors. I assume the back, because, makes sense.
I knock on the back door, nothing. I can see into the back of the house a bit, and all the lights are off and it's creeping me out.
She texts me to come around front. I had tried to call, but no answer. She spoke to someone on the phone after we finished and I was on my way out.
I walk to the front door, the screen door is open and the actual door is cracked open.
The entire house is dark, and it seems like it's a nice-ish place, except for the fact that the lights are out and not a single soul is stirring in this house.
O Leather furniture.
O TV & Entertainment center.
O Curios and such.
O I feel like I am breaking & entering.
I call out "Hello, anyone home?" Silence. No movement. Nothing. I feel like I am being set up. I get the fuck out of the house to the front porch, texting as I am walking "Where are you?" She responds via text "Coming. ".
I wait outside, she comes to the door finally.
She's not the girl from the pictures, obviously. "Hey".
O Skinny; meth skinny.
O Brunette (NOT REDHEAD).
O NOT BRITISH. Typical accent of the area.
O Track marks on arms.
She acts like she knows me and this isn't my first visit. "Why'd you wait so long to come back? Etc. Etc. ".
We go into a room w / a closed door. I'm tense thinking I am going to be robbed.
Small side bedroom with a bed, nothing.
We exchange pleasantries, etc. Etc, I explain I'm only here for head when she asks if I have a condom. "Oh! That works out well then. ".
O I get the feeling she'd be against BBFS. She might promise it to get you there, and then renege.
O I definitely hear movement / someone else in the house once the door to the side bedroom shuts.
Her blowjob is. Okay. I take the opportunity to fuck her face.
I'm weary, but I got my rocks off.
She makes it a point to let me know that there is a bathroom next door to clean up.
O Normally, they just hand me a warm towel?
O I go to the bathroom.
1. Faucet on.
2. Piss.
3. Clean up with toilet paper (annoying).
4. Wash hands.
I don't take long in the bathroom (I didn't use soap, judge me.).
As I leave the bathroom, she's in the room where I heard the noise / other person at and she's on the phone. But I don't hear any noise other than the brunette.
I make a beeline for the door. As I do, she pops her head out and is watching me, I didn't think much of it at the time, and I waved, and quickly left.
As I am walking to my car, some older guy passes me, he nods and says 'hey".
1. First thought, another customer?
2. Second thought, he came from my car!
3. Third thought, the hell did he do to my car?
4. Fourth thought, this entire thing has been unnerving as fuck, time to GTFO.
The guy walks into the house, I hop into my car and do a quick pat down to make sure I didn't leave my burner, my car alarm only chirps twice, so 'nothing' happened.
I reverse and pullout of the muddy, gravelly driveway and get the hell out of dodge.
Had I taken longer, I think there was a strong possibility my car might have been broken into. This was an isolated house, at the end of gravel driveway, at the end of a dead-end street. I think the guy was in the house and popped out the backdoor (which conveniently opened near the cars) and was trying to mess around. There's an equally likely chance that I'm being incredibly paranoid and there's some rational explanation for it. I can't think of one, though.
Do with this what you will, and for the love of God, if this was useful to you and you have Gina's (40 year old with the awesome massages) contact info, please throw me a bone and share it with me?
WOW I actually drove down there this morning and she ghosted me guess I am lucky as hell glad you got out ok.
I thought you were going to say that Chris Hanson stepped out and asked you if you knew you were meeting a 14 yr old girl.
GB40.
It was easily the most nerve-wracking experience I've had since I took up the hobby. I legitimately thought I was being set up; the screen door and front door were wide open, swaying slowly on their hinges with the entire house dark. It was straight out of a horror movie. That's why I noted the details about the furniture; the house felt abandoned, but it didn't look like it. I was seconds away from bailing because I didn't feel in control of the situation at all, but I didn't because. I wanted to get my rocks off to a redheaded british lass.
WOW. Good intel. I would have been totally freaked out too. I like the way you formatted this by the way. It is a whole lot easier to read than to have everything in one long paragraph. Sounds like one to put on the avoid list for sure. Glad you got out safe.
I tried to format it for readability in word, but I realized when it gets quoted in a forum post, the forum eats the solid bullet points. I didn't see any better options for formatting, but thanks! I think formatting matters. Also, I still had a lot of nervous energy from the visit (as evidenced by all the errors / funky formatting in parts / duplicated parts.) I wanted to ensure I included the main points without rambling too much, so bullet points seemed like the best way, since I felt so scattered afterwards.
Do you know if there is a way to get additional formatting options in browser?
WOW. Good intel. I would have been totally freaked out too. I like the way you formatted this by the way. It is a whole lot easier to read than to have everything in one long paragraph. Sounds like one to put on the avoid list for sure. Glad you got out safe.
I saw her ad last night and was texting with her. She led with $ for a QV, I didn't respond, she followed up shortly saying she'd do. 75. I got my rocks off via POF last night.
I saw her ad last night and was texting with her. She led with $ for a QV, I didn't respond, she followed up shortly saying she'd do. 75. I got my rocks off via POF last night.
So I was still intrigued because:
Redhead.
British.
She advertised CIM.
So I shot her a text asking if she still wanted to have a go. She said yeah, gave me an approximate location and off I went. I got there, and she was slow giving me the actual address. I turned around and parked in a nearby apt complex while she took her time, instead of creeping through a neighborhood.
I got her address, and shit just got weird from here.
I didn't like the location because it was at the end of a dead end road, down a gravel road, that had deep dips. So, beware if your car sits low.
As I pulled up, there was a dog, unleased and unchained in the driveway.
She tells me to come in, there are two doors. I assume the back, because, makes sense.
I knock on the back door, nothing. I can see into the back of the house a bit, and all the lights are off and it's creeping me out.
She texts me to come around front. I had tried to call, but no answer. She spoke to someone on the phone after we finished and I was on my way out.
I walk to the front door, the screen door is open and the actual door is cracked open.
The entire house is dark, and it seems like it's a nice-ish place, except for the fact that the lights are out and not a single soul is stirring in this house.
O Leather furniture.
O TV & Entertainment center.
O Curios and such.
O I feel like I am breaking & entering.
I call out "Hello, anyone home?" Silence. No movement. Nothing. I feel like I am being set up. I get the fuck out of the house to the front porch, texting as I am walking "Where are you?" She responds via text "Coming. ".
I wait outside, she comes to the door finally.
She's not the girl from the pictures, obviously. "Hey".
O Skinny; meth skinny.
O Brunette (NOT REDHEAD).
O NOT BRITISH. Typical accent of the area.
O Track marks on arms.
She acts like she knows me and this isn't my first visit. "Why'd you wait so long to come back? Etc. Etc. ".
We go into a room w / a closed door. I'm tense thinking I am going to be robbed.
Small side bedroom with a bed, nothing.
We exchange pleasantries, etc. Etc, I explain I'm only here for head when she asks if I have a condom. "Oh! That works out well then. ".
O I get the feeling she'd be against BBFS. She might promise it to get you there, and then renege.
O I definitely hear movement / someone else in the house once the door to the side bedroom shuts.
Her blowjob is. Okay. I take the opportunity to fuck her face.
I'm weary, but I got my rocks off.
She makes it a point to let me know that there is a bathroom next door to clean up.
O Normally, they just hand me a warm towel?
O I go to the bathroom.
1. Faucet on.
2. Piss.
3. Clean up with toilet paper (annoying).
4. Wash hands.
I don't take long in the bathroom (I didn't use soap, judge me.).
As I leave the bathroom, she's in the room where I heard the noise / other person at and she's on the phone. But I don't hear any noise other than the brunette.
I make a beeline for the door. As I do, she pops her head out and is watching me, I didn't think much of it at the time, and I waved, and quickly left.
As I am walking to my car, some older guy passes me, he nods and says 'hey".
1. First thought, another customer?
2. Second thought, he came from my car!
3. Third thought, the hell did he do to my car?
4. Fourth thought, this entire thing has been unnerving as fuck, time to GTFO.
The guy walks into the house, I hop into my car and do a quick pat down to make sure I didn't leave my burner, my car alarm only chirps twice, so 'nothing' happened.
I reverse and pullout of the muddy, gravelly driveway and get the hell out of dodge.
Had I taken longer, I think there was a strong possibility my car might have been broken into. This was an isolated house, at the end of gravel driveway, at the end of a dead-end street. I think the guy was in the house and popped out the backdoor (which conveniently opened near the cars) and was trying to mess around. There's an equally likely chance that I'm being incredibly paranoid and there's some rational explanation for it. I can't think of one, though.
Do with this what you will, and for the love of God, if this was useful to you and you have Gina's (40 year old with the awesome massages) contact info, please throw me a bone and share it with me?
I saw her ad last night and was texting with her. She led with $ for a QV, I didn't respond, she followed up shortly saying she'd do. 75. I got my rocks off via POF last night.
I saw her ad last night and was texting with her. She led with $ for a QV, I didn't respond, she followed up shortly saying she'd do. 75. I got my rocks off via POF last night.
So I was still intrigued because:
Redhead.
British.
She advertised CIM.
So I shot her a text asking if she still wanted to have a go. She said yeah, gave me an approximate location and off I went. I got there, and she was slow giving me the actual address. I turned around and parked in a nearby apt complex while she took her time, instead of creeping through a neighborhood.
I got her address, and shit just got weird from here.
I didn't like the location because it was at the end of a dead end road, down a gravel road, that had deep dips. So, beware if your car sits low.
As I pulled up, there was a dog, unleased and unchained in the driveway.
She tells me to come in, there are two doors. I assume the back, because, makes sense.
I knock on the back door, nothing. I can see into the back of the house a bit, and all the lights are off and it's creeping me out.
She texts me to come around front. I had tried to call, but no answer. She spoke to someone on the phone after we finished and I was on my way out.
I walk to the front door, the screen door is open and the actual door is cracked open.
O I feel like I am breaking & entering.
I call out "Hello, anyone home?" Silence. No movement. Nothing. I feel like I am being set up. I get the fuck out of the house to the front porch, texting as I am walking "Where are you?" She responds via text "Coming. ".
I wait outside, she comes to the door finally.
She's not the girl from the pictures, obviously. "Hey".
Do with this what you will, and for the love of God, if this was useful to you and you have Gina's (40 year old with the awesome massages) contact info, please throw me a bone and share it with me?
I thought you were going to say that Chris Hanson stepped out and asked you if you knew you were meeting a 14 yr old girl.
Yeah texted with her last night myself she has been around a while can't find a review comes off as a sweetheart may have to TOFT. Any has seen please post.
-Seek.
I saw her ad last night and was texting with her. She led with $ for a QV, I didn't respond, she followed up shortly saying she'd do. 75. I got my rocks off via POF last night.
I saw her ad last night and was texting with her. She led with $ for a QV, I didn't respond, she followed up shortly saying she'd do. 75. I got my rocks off via POF last night.
So I was still intrigued because:
• Redhead.
• British.
• She advertised CIM.
So I shot her a text asking if she still wanted to have a go. She said yeah, gave me an approximate location and off I went. I got there, and she was slow giving me the actual address. I turned around and parked in a nearby apt complex while she took her time, instead of creeping through a neighborhood.
I got her address, and shit just got weird from here.
• I didn't like the location because it was at the end of a dead end road, down a gravel road, that had deep dips. So, beware if your car sits low.
• As I pulled up, there was a dog, unleased and unchained in the driveway.
• She tells me to come in, there are two doors. I assume the back, because, makes sense.
• I knock on the back door, nothing. I can see into the back of the house a bit, and all the lights are off and it's creeping me out.
• She texts me to come around front. I had tried to call, but no answer. She spoke to someone on the phone after we finished and I was on my way out.
• I walk to the front door, the screen door is open and the actual door is cracked open.
• The entire house is dark, and it seems like it's a nice-ish place, except for the fact that the lights are out and not a single soul is stirring in this house.
O Leather furniture.
O TV & Entertainment center.
O Curios and such.
O I feel like I am breaking & entering.
• I call out "Hello, anyone home?" Silence. No movement. Nothing. I feel like I am being set up. I get the fuck out of the house to the front porch, texting as I am walking "Where are you?" She responds via text "Coming. ".
• I wait outside, she comes to the door finally.
• She's not the girl from the pictures, obviously. "Hey".
O Skinny; meth skinny.
O Brunette (NOT REDHEAD).
O NOT BRITISH. Typical accent of the area.
O Track marks on arms.
• She acts like she knows me and this isn't my first visit. "Why'd you wait so long to come back? Etc. Etc. ".
• We go into a room w / a closed door. I'm tense thinking I am going to be robbed.
• Small side bedroom with a bed, nothing.
• We exchange pleasantries, etc. Etc, I explain I'm only here for head when she asks if I have a condom. "Oh! That works out well then. ".
O I get the feeling she'd be against BBFS. She might promise it to get you there, and then renege.
O I definitely hear movement / someone else in the house once the door to the side bedroom shuts.
• Her blowjob is. Okay. I take the opportunity to fuck her face.
• I'm weary, but I got my rocks off.
• She makes it a point to let me know that there is a bathroom next door to clean up.
O Normally, they just hand me a warm towel?
O I go to the bathroom.
1. Faucet on.
2. Piss.
3. Clean up with toilet paper (annoying).
4. Wash hands.
• I don't take long in the bathroom (I didn't use soap, judge me.).
• As I leave the bathroom, she's in the room where I heard the noise / other person at and she's on the phone. But I don't hear any noise other than the brunette.
• I make a beeline for the door. As I do, she pops her head out and is watching me, I didn't think much of it at the time, and I waved, and quickly left.
• As I am walking to my car, some older guy passes me, he nods and says 'hey".
1. First thought, another customer?
2. Second thought, he came from my car!
3. Third thought, the hell did he do to my car?
4. Fourth thought, this entire thing has been unnerving as fuck, time to GTFO.
• The guy walks into the house, I hop into my car and do a quick pat down to make sure I didn't leave my burner, my car alarm only chirps twice, so 'nothing' happened.
• I reverse and pullout of the muddy, gravelly driveway and get the hell out of dodge.
Had I taken longer, I think there was a strong possibility my car might have been broken into. This was an isolated house, at the end of gravel driveway, at the end of a dead-end street. I think the guy was in the house and popped out the backdoor (which conveniently opened near the cars) and was trying to mess around. There's an equally likely chance that I'm being incredibly paranoid and there's some rational explanation for it. I can't think of one, though.
Do with this what you will, and for the love of God, if this was useful to you and you have Gina's (40 year old with the awesome massages) contact info, please throw me a bone and share it with me?
Agreed to bare for a 120 half hour visit. I remember her from the TER days with average reviews, but the body looks nice. Says she's working out of her house, but it's north of town which is too far for me. If anyone visits, or has recently, please PM with details. Cheers.
Yeah texted with her last night myself she has been around a while can't find a review comes off as a sweetheart may have to TOFT. Any has seen please post.
Dude, who was arrested that night for beating on her is still with her and he's the one pimping her out for the next fix. Got mad when I called him out over text LOL. Great info man, thanks for the hook up. Clearly a lady to steer clear of.
Agreed to bare for a 120 half hour visit. I remember her from the TER days with average reviews, but the body looks nice. Says she's working out of her house, but it's north of town which is too far for me. If anyone visits, or has recently, please PM with details. Cheers.
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