You should have seen Anderson's Garden or the Last Chance bar back in the day. They have been bulldozed. The Willis Show Bar and Jumbo's were pretty hopping with activity too. They are now totally different and no such funny business. It was an entirely different way to talk to working ladies that I don't think exists now. It was probably too blatant and was a corrupt presence in government, especially LE.
Please don't forget the bar on the 2nd floor of the Crestwood Motel (now the Murry Hill Motel) On 8 Mile Road. That place was loaded with hookers form open to closing time. But that is going back quite a while.
Was on my way to Bogarts this afternoon, turned around on Middlebelt and Michigan, and there was a little WSW hottie walking around. Swung around and motioned her over to my car, she hops in. Do a quick cop check and we talk business. 60 for BBBJ with cim. Find a drive way at an abandoned house on a side street and does a serviceable enough job. She had a tampon in so no FIV. She said her name was Diamond and that she used to dance at Henrys. If I was back in the area I'd see her again but find a room and get some FS.
You should have seen Anderson's Garden or the Last Chance bar back in the day. They have been bulldozed. The Willis Show Bar and Jumbo's were pretty hopping with activity too. They are now totally different and no such funny business. It was an entirely different way to talk to working ladies that I don't think exists now. It was probably too blatant and was a corrupt presence in government, especially LE.
Before I knew what was what, an older neighborhood guy that frequented these places, took me along for a beer back when the legal drinking age was 18.
It wasn't 14th street in DC, but it was still clear that sex was openly available.
A couple years later (early 80's) I found myself in a black strip club somewhere around what is now Cliff Bell's after leaving a poker game.
I was there to relax and have a beer.
I ordered a beer, a lovely MILF sat down next to me, asked if I was there for a trip to the backroom.
I said no, just a beer and the view.
She said, then the beer is on the house, but take a hike.
I chugged and left, still left a tip equal to the cost of the beer.
BTW, 14th street in DC was like a McD's drive through with a different sex provider every 8 feet or so.
I've heard all of the stories man. So sorry I missed all that.
Jumbos was happening back in the day, there used to be a blind pig across the street from there lots of action going on there, but this was late 80's. Don't forget about the Charlotte Lounge back in the day, the Temple Motel, or there was some other place off of Cass a motel that was a great place to take a date, but I can't recall the name of it I think it was south of the FWY but I just can't remember exactly, perhaps you remember the name.
You should have seen Anderson's Garden or the Last Chance bar back in the day. They have been bulldozed. The Willis Show Bar and Jumbo's were pretty hopping with activity too. They are now totally different and no such funny business. It was an entirely different way to talk to working ladies that I don't think exists now. It was probably too blatant and was a corrupt presence in government, especially LE.
Wow bro. That's crazy!! I've been mongering since the early 90's; unfortunately not as serious as some of you guys. I never really experienced the golden age. It is a small world indeed.
You should have seen Anderson's Garden or the Last Chance bar back in the day. They have been bulldozed. The Willis Show Bar and Jumbo's were pretty hopping with activity too. They are now totally different and no such funny business. It was an entirely different way to talk to working ladies that I don't think exists now. It was probably too blatant and was a corrupt presence in government, especially LE.
Wow bro. That's crazy!! I've been mongering since the early 90's; unfortunately not as serious as some of you guys. I never really experienced the golden age. It is a small world indeed.
The words "huge" and "coincidence" come to mind here. To catch a legend like this one on a whim, literally with her pants down, while out mongering, is what this hobby is all about.
What you have here, my monger brethren is a piece of true Detroit Streetwalker History. This lady has worked this entire town for many years, and it looks like she's still at it, bless her heart. If anyone here ever followed John Juan back in the day, he featured her on one of his websites. He met her in the same place I did: Cass Corridor.
When it was my turn, she impressed me so well that I made her one of my regulars for about 5 years. She was truly one of a kind, and she put her heart and soul into her work. If you asked her to suck your toes, she did so with a giggle and without flinching. Ask me how I know.
It's really sad to see what drugs and a series of bad days can look like. I haven't seen her in over a decade. It's really good to know that she's still among the living, but her living situation looks pretty damn dire right here. At any rate, score one more for JD's camera game, and enjoy the before and after.
The guy ended up coming by our shop Friday. I recognized him and started a conversation. He said they stopped him and told him they do drug and prostitution busts. They grilled him saying he was going to jail and not bullshit them. He said he did nothing wrong and how did he know she was a hooker. There was no sign above her head. There were 3 cops a short black man and woman and a big black guy. They all kept saying you're not stupid blah blah blah. She been in that spot flagging cars down etc. He said how did I know that. They said they have the woman (he said he dropped her off at a house) and if their stories didn't match he was going to jail. He just said whatever. It is what it is. After about 15 min I told him if he's looking for fun look on here. Anyways the guy on the other end of the radio said the woman said they were dating. He kept to his story. They went back to their car for 5 min. Came back handed him his license to leave.
This is a money thing plain and simple. Unless you're caught in the act you need to fight it. Problem most guys can't go 15-45 days without their car when they take it. Plus if you park they can sneak up on you.
Seems like they don't have anything they could charge you with after you drop a girl off, unless they want to search because they think you are dealing?
The guy ended up coming by our shop Friday. I recognized him and started a conversation. He said they stopped him and told him they do drug and prostitution busts. They grilled him saying he was going to jail and not bullshit them. He said he did nothing wrong and how did he know she was a hooker. There was no sign above her head. There were 3 cops a short black man and woman and a big black guy. They all kept saying you're not stupid blah blah blah. She been in that spot flagging cars down etc. He said how did I know that. They said they have the woman (he said he dropped her off at a house) and if their stories didn't match he was going to jail. He just said whatever. It is what it is. After about 15 min I told him if he's looking for fun look on here. Anyways the guy on the other end of the radio said the woman said they were dating. He kept to his story. They went back to their car for 5 min. Came back handed him his license to leave.
This is a money thing plain and simple. Unless you're caught in the act you need to fight it. Problem most guys can't go 15-45 days without their car when they take it. Plus if you park they can sneak up on you.
Just an update on my recent activity. I cruised Chalmers / Harper / Gratiot earlier this week for several hours in the evening. There were some offerings here and there. I scooped Heather (not the Heather / Cookie that has been talked about). This Heather was is short, short strawberry colored hair, skinny, deflated A's, shaved vagheen, walks with a bit of a limp. I found her on Chalmers, south of Houston Whittier. I took her phone number and dropped her back off as I thought I might find something better.
After an hour or so of more cruising, I was getting desperate and scooped Jenny at the Shitco on Chalmers & Houston Whittier. Let me preface the rest of this by saying I made every rookie mistake in the book. The outcome was completely my fault; I'm only posting as a reminder to all to stick to the rules of the game, and hopefully save someone else from my experience. Anywho, Jenny is probably 5'7, very skinny, very long dishwater hair, kind of a jackolantern type of face, but the skinny body got me. Once in the car, I think I recognized her as someone I dated several years ago and had an under average experience (mistake #1 for not booting her out here). Quickly negotiated a full service notel date with all the bells and whistles. BJ, ball sucking, multiple position FS, ending with the JD Signature Facial Blast, and complete pictures and video. All for 50 bones plus tip if the performance was good..
The words "huge" and "coincidence" come to mind here. To catch a legend like this one on a whim, literally with her pants down, while out mongering, is what this hobby is all about.
What you have here, my monger brethren is a piece of true Detroit Streetwalker History. This lady has worked this entire town for many years, and it looks like she's still at it, bless her heart. If anyone here ever followed John Juan back in the day, he featured her on one of his websites. He met her in the same place I did: Cass Corridor.
When it was my turn, she impressed me so well that I made her one of my regulars for about 5 years. She was truly one of a kind, and she put her heart and soul into her work. If you asked her to suck your toes, she did so with a giggle and without flinching. Ask me how I know.
It's really sad to see what drugs and a series of bad days can look like. I haven't seen her in over a decade. It's really good to know that she's still among the living, but her living situation looks pretty damn dire right here. At any rate, score one more for JD's camera game, and enjoy the before and after.
Just an update on my recent activity. I cruised Chalmers / Harper / Gratiot earlier this week for several hours in the evening. There were some offerings here and there. I scooped Heather (not the Heather / Cookie that has been talked about). This Heather was is short, short strawberry colored hair, skinny, deflated A's, shaved vagheen, walks with a bit of a limp. I found her on Chalmers, south of Houston Whittier. I took her phone number and dropped her back off as I thought I might find something better.
After an hour or so of more cruising, I was getting desperate and scooped Jenny at the Shitco on Chalmers & Houston Whittier. Let me preface the rest of this by saying I made every rookie mistake in the book. The outcome was completely my fault; I'm only posting as a reminder to all to stick to the rules of the game, and hopefully save someone else from my experience. Anywho, Jenny is probably 5'7, very skinny, very long dishwater hair, kind of a jackolantern type of face, but the skinny body got me. Once in the car, I think I recognized her as someone I dated several years ago and had an under average experience (mistake #1 for not booting her out here). Quickly negotiated a full service notel date with all the bells and whistles. BJ, ball sucking, multiple position FS, ending with the JD Signature Facial Blast, and complete pictures and video. All for 50 bones plus tip if the performance was good.
Mistake #2: she wanted to pick up some meds as that would make her performance better.
Bro. That bathroom shit really pisses me off. I hate when I only have a few hours and they want to spend half of it in the bathroom. A few times when I had girls over I'd fall asleep waiting on them to come out the bathroom. One time when Trish from the ARE was over I thought she was dead in there. No noises or anything for like 40 minutes straight.