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[Mwdude]

Brooke seems to be to busy to see me. So still looking anybody have any info on http://indianapolis.backpage.com/Fem...se-mw/12591383.

She's awesome. Pics are real, rates aren't low but aren't absurd. Safety girl. Got to pass screening, but a sweet woman.

[Mwdude]

Any info? Kandii east side? Thanks.

Link, Rob. If you want help, you got to spoon feed us the info.

[ItsMyMrp]

I'm an admirer of a beautiful ebony, as many of you know. Must be a rebellion against my homophobic upbringing that I like to bang a pretty black girl til she's screetching and sweating. But a quick scan of BP this morning reveals 24 of the first 29 ads are for black girls! Sorry, ebony. What the hell is going on in this city!? Just how bad must black unemployment really be? And what's funny is most of them post like they are so unique and "exotic". A single mother of 4 kids is not exotic. It's actually a sad commentary on the socioeconomic problems -- not to mention poor self esteem -- of the black female community.

Take a look at Louisville BP or Cincinnati to see what a better balance looks like!

[Jake4795]

Actually, she is on p411. Legit. Pics are her. Stats are real. Don't expect DD PERKY, but you will have your hands full when you grab hold. Cool girl. Pretty open menu if I recall. Usually would be TGTBT, but all pretty accurate. And not much over 19 . Worth a shot.

Well let's see. The ad says 19,5'1", 115#, and 40 DD. The pictures and video show, what appears to be 3 different people, none of which look to be 19, and definitely not 40 DD. I'm not even sure it's possible for a 5'1", 40 DD girl to weigh only 115#. Add at least 25# and if the other numbers are right expect her to resemble a bowling ball.

[Chelli4me]

Stepped out of my financial comfort zone today and tried to see a young lady from BP. Texted her number and got a response in about 20 minutes. Incall appt. Set-up went well and she gave me her address so off I went. Texted upon arrival, no response. Waited 10-12 minutes. And nothing. Not one to beg any gal to see me I made no further attempt to contact her. Never have understood why some will call / text multiple times waiting 30-60 minutes for response. I mean a gal agrees to see you, knows you're coming and knows when you arrive. If she wants the donation, she will answer you upon arrival. Could be any number of reasons I, or any of us, don't get a response upon arrival. Sure, it's rude and disrespectful but WTF you going to do? Does blowing up her phone do any good? Does it make her want to see you? If a gal is reputable and wants your business she would answer and explain if something came up and she can't make the appt. As scheduled. Probably would offer to reschedule, maybe even a discount for the inconvenience. But a complete no answer / response is not worth waiting another minute on.

http://indianapolis.backpage.com/Fem...nteed/13331299

[Glaucon]

I'm pretty sure you're in for a bad time with this one. I'm new to the area, but here is what I see:

Hotels all have a chain or slidehook that will allow you to crack open the door without opening it all the way. Use that when opening the door for anyone for whom you don't have prior experience and trust. You can actually stick your phone out through the crackand use its camera to scan the hallway before you remove the chain. Just explain what you are doing and she will understand. It takes all of 5 additional seconds and could save your life.

[IndyGuy123]

Brooke seems to be to busy to see me. So still looking anybody have any info on http://indianapolis.backpage.com/Fem...se-mw/12591383.

If you are really interested, do some research on and off of this forum. First, read post #6498 in this thread. You can search for Paradise and see other posts about her. She is from Chicago but she does travel. Also go google search for the TER website and the profile # is her ad. This should give you some more to base your decision off of. Not giving her a thumbs up or down, just giving a newbie (at least to this forum) some research ideas.

Indy Guy.

[Jjbee62]

Brooke seems to be to busy to see me. So still looking anybody have any info on http://indianapolis.backpage.com/Fem...se-mw/12591383.

Well let's see. The ad says 19,5'1", 115#, and 40 DD. The pictures and video show, what appears to be 3 different people, none of which look to be 19, and definitely not 40 DD. I'm not even sure it's possible for a 5'1", 40 DD girl to weigh only 115#. Add at least 25# and if the other numbers are right expect her to resemble a bowling ball.

[Freckle Freak]

I was imagining the look on my mother's face when some police officer told her that her son was murdered by a pimp in a low rent airport hotel in Cleveland, Ohio.

They have low rent airport hotels in Cleveland? I thought Cleveland was the only city in the US that has high rent hotels. Damn I need to visit that city again.

I had a similar episode years ago in Dallas. I had just been told by my fiance', over the phone, that the wedding was off. So I called an agency out of the local paper (the internet didn't exist at that time). I of course asked if they had any freckled redheads and of course they did. My first clue should have been that a very hot blond girl showed up. No freckles but did have a very large and ominous mono-freckled male escorting her. They both walked right in because I wasn't smart enough to check the peep hole. After about 10 minutes of upsell, some of which included very limited sexual contact, the prices were nearing 4 figures. I was just sitting on the bed listening and hoping they would leave. Not happening. So my question to them was how much would it cost for them to leave and I pay them for their time? The big guy walked over to me, leaned in showing me the brass knuckles on his fist and said "Depends on how much you have, but it's at least $500. " I told him that was a fair price and I will get the money. I of course knew it wouldn't stop there so I went and opened my briefcase and pulled out my good friend S&W to use as a negotiating tool.

It's amazing how looking down the barrel of a 357 can get peoples attention. She screamed, he made a move towards me until I cocked the hammer and said "don't it's loaded". At that point it was a slow backwards exit from my room. I immediately called the front desk and told them that I was almost robbed and gave a description of the fine couple. They called the police after they got the license plate info from the exiting couple. The police later showed up at my room inquiring about the two guests in my room, Smith and Wesson. At that time in my life I had a carry permit because I traveled extensively. I was upfront with the story and they told me I was the lucky one that day because this couple had robbed and beaten several male guests in the area over the past several months. That was my first true attempt at the hobby other than strippers. I didn't try escorts again until the internet arrived. The one exception were my trips to Vegas and the local hotel flavor.

FF.

P.S. Moral of the story is: Check the peep hole and don't open it unless she has freckles!

[DjHemisphere]

Anyone have any info about this fine lady? I'll be visiting Indy for the day and am looking to meet with her. I'm a sucker for older women. http://indianapolis.backpage.com/Fem...-sexy/12454878.

[Mechis]

Brooke seems to be to busy to see me. So still looking anybody have any info on http://indianapolis.backpage.com/Fem...se-mw/12591383.

She's been reviewed on here and other sites. Decent reviews if I remember right and pics are her.

[AceOfSpades52]

Brooke seems to be to busy to see me. So still looking anybody have any info on http://indianapolis.backpage.com/Fem...se-mw/12591383.

[Jaye Diggs]

OMG!! This has to be the funniest, most epic story I've ever heard!

My favorite story about getting a ticket on the upsell express train happened while I was at a trade show in Cleveland about 10 years ago. I called an agency that was advertising two girl shows. I told them I only wanted one. About an hour later, she knocks on the door and a quick peek through the peephole confirms she's alone.

I open the door and a whole fucking entourage pushes their way into my room. One of the guys is an absolute monster of a man. He looked like seven feet and 300 pounds of pure menace. I was still pretty new to all this and I was sure I was going to get murdered. I was imagining the look on my mother's face when some police officer told her that her son was murdered by a pimp in a low rent airport hotel in Cleveland, Ohio.

I tell them I only wanted one girl. The girl says, "Let me just tell you your options and you can make your choice. " Right. So she takes the time to go through her whole spiel and tells me what the options are. Of course, every single one of them was more than what I was originally told.

When she finishes, the big dude say, "I think you'd be happy with Miss Angel and Miss Destiny for an hour. " Here's the thing, he says it so earnestly, like he's actually trying to help me make a difficult choice. His voice and tone are totally at odds with the wide eyed, "I'm going to wear your face as a mask" expression he has when he says it. He goes on to say, "If you don't have enough here, I can take you to an ATM to get it. " And I can't get over his fucking voice and how cultured it sounds. Like he should have been teaching existential philosophy to 19 year old freshmen instead of making veiled threats to a john who was way out of his depth.

I mumble something to the effect that I'll just do what he suggested and I have enough. All but the two girls leave the room. One of them just plops down in the corner and gets on her phone. To my surprise, the other one actually starts doing a dance. After a few minutes, she pulls down my pants and says, "Why don't you jack off for me, baby. " I tell her I'd prefer if she did it. She says, "That's extra. " Of course it is.

It becomes an absurd mantra that she won't stop repeating, "Come on, baby, jerk it. Jerk off for me, big boy. Beat that dick. " Finally, she pours some warming lube on me, bends over, and starts huffing at my cock like she's trying to fog up a mirror. I lost it. I bust out laughing and she goes insane. She starts throwing shit around the room and screaming about how I'm disrespecting her and I'll get my ass beat. Yada, yada, yada. The other girl goes and opens the door to let the big guy back in.

I've reached some kind of mental breaking point and I've resigned myself to whatever happens next. I say, "Look, you guys got all my money. Take whatever you want and get out or I'm calling the cops. " The man mountain looks at me for a beat, looks at the harpy, and then twitches his head towards the door. Simple as that, she locks it down, everyone picks up their shit and leaves.

Choo choo, motherfuckers. Never again.

[QuestProtecter]

Seriously? Why would you ever do that? God only know where those pictures will end up or who she could send them to.

Didn't think about that at the time, definitely should've have been smarter.

[SimonJester]

I was never able to sync up with her.

If my memory serves me correctly, she was very flakey. She would take several hours to respond. So I just gave up. For now.

This one is posting again. I'm thinking she could be right up my alley. Did you ever get to meet up with her?

I'm pretty sure you're in for a bad time with this one. I'm new to the area, but here is what I see:

Red Flag 1 - If you search around a bit, you'll find at least eight different numbers associated with the pics: 317-213-0729,317-500-7626,317-626-0588,317-515-0529,317-929-9419,317-205-6991,317-504-4809,317-960-2152.

Red Flag 2 - One of those numbers leads to a Facebook page with public pictures that match what is in the ad. There are even a couple on Facebook that make it look like she could be a working girl. I'm not convinced, though. Download the pictures from the ad and you will see that some of them are prefixed with "screenshot_2015", which makes it seem like someone found pictures of a hot local girl, screen shotted the pictures, and posted them on BP. There may be an explanation for this, but I doubt it. This is a red flag for me.

Red Flag 3 - If you look at all the ads, the pictures appear to be three (possibly four) different women. I am confident that none of them are of the person who will answer the door.

Red Flag 4 - One of the ads mentions a "girlfriend" and says that she's an "experienced exotic dancer". Some people may have different opinions on this, but I don't trust ads that talk about girlfriends, the two girl experience, or exotic dancers / strippers. I think that these are the ads for women with handlers or are just openings for upsell. See below for one of the more memorable experiences that led me to think this way.

Red Flag 5 - Out of curiosity, I reached out to her. She quoted $80 for half hour and $120 for an hour. The rate seems to be at odds with the quality of the pictures. Again, I'm new to the area so the market may be different here, but that kind of rate usually means one of three things. One, you'll meet someone who is bitter, will rush you out the door, and will complain the whole time. Two, it's basically a door fee so you can see her in person and everything else will be extra. Three, it's an offer you can't refuse and she'll rip you off.

My favorite story about getting a ticket on the upsell express train happened while I was at a trade show in Cleveland about 10 years ago. I called an agency that was advertising two girl shows. I told them I only wanted one. About an hour later, she knocks on the door and a quick peek through the peephole confirms she's alone.

I open the door and a whole fucking entourage pushes their way into my room. One of the guys is an absolute monster of a man. He looked like seven feet and 300 pounds of pure menace. I was still pretty new to all this and I was sure I was going to get murdered. I was imagining the look on my mother's face when some police officer told her that her son was murdered by a pimp in a low rent airport hotel in Cleveland, Ohio.

I tell them I only wanted one girl. The girl says, "Let me just tell you your options and you can make your choice. " Right. So she takes the time to go through her whole spiel and tells me what the options are. Of course, every single one of them was more than what I was originally told.

When she finishes, the big dude say, "I think you'd be happy with Miss Angel and Miss Destiny for an hour. " Here's the thing, he says it so earnestly, like he's actually trying to help me make a difficult choice. His voice and tone are totally at odds with the wide eyed, "I'm going to wear your face as a mask" expression he has when he says it. He goes on to say, "If you don't have enough here, I can take you to an ATM to get it. " And I can't get over his fucking voice and how cultured it sounds. Like he should have been teaching existential philosophy to 19 year old freshmen instead of making veiled threats to a john who was way out of his depth.

I mumble something to the effect that I'll just do what he suggested and I have enough. All but the two girls leave the room. One of them just plops down in the corner and gets on her phone. To my surprise, the other one actually starts doing a dance. After a few minutes, she pulls down my pants and says, "Why don't you jack off for me, baby. " I tell her I'd prefer if she did it. She says, "That's extra. " Of course it is.

It becomes an absurd mantra that she won't stop repeating, "Come on, baby, jerk it. Jerk off for me, big boy. Beat that dick. " Finally, she pours some warming lube on me, bends over, and starts huffing at my cock like she's trying to fog up a mirror. I lost it. I bust out laughing and she goes insane. She starts throwing shit around the room and screaming about how I'm disrespecting her and I'll get my ass beat. Yada, yada, yada. The other girl goes and opens the door to let the big guy back in.

I've reached some kind of mental breaking point and I've resigned myself to whatever happens next. I say, "Look, you guys got all my money. Take whatever you want and get out or I'm calling the cops. " The man mountain looks at me for a beat, looks at the harpy, and then twitches his head towards the door. Simple as that, she locks it down, everyone picks up their shit and leaves.

Choo choo, motherfuckers. Never again.