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06-09-18 16:36 #731
Posts: 11Still waiting.
Originally Posted by Indyjim1970 [View Original Post]
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06-09-18 07:15 #730
Posts: 151Shay
https://www.eroticmonkey.ch/shay-esc...isville-401696
I rarely have to report in this section and I wanted to wait to see if she would make it up to me. LightY has tried to contact her to see she would make it right but he hasn't gotten a response.
Back in April when the site was down I contacted her from the number LightY PM'd me, text were great and we chose a meeting place on the east side. Plan was to meet and give her the money for the room, I never do that but with her being well reviewed and recommendations from senior members, I thought maybe this would be different. I was hesitant to give the funds, she said I promise I won't run. She said I will leave my purse with a debit card in it which she showed me so you I won't run. I gave in and never saw her again, but I did get a purse with someone's debit card.
I waited 20 min and sent a few txt with no response. I hope she makes it right.
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04-09-18 11:10 #729
Posts: 214Kelsey 7th st trailer dasher
Yea I wish I had stayed current in the reports. I haven't been mongering as of late. I ran into this one Friday evening on Arcade. Her name is Kelsey, she is 5'4"-5'5", 150-155#, 27 yrs old, dirty blonde, decent rack and a nice ass. She is from eastern Pennsylvania from I can tell. She is a real sweetheart and knows exactly how to play the damsel in distress role well. She fooled me for two jacks and came back for seconds. Good thing my spidey senses was going haywire because she was convincing. She stays in one of the "Rent-a-room" trailers at that rundown park next to MetroPCS with the crater size potholes that will knock some fillings loose if you aren't careful. I have her exact location and more personal info that I can share only if you have become a victim to this trickster. I along with the providers that I'm close with have major issues with this reprehensible behavior. They agreed it gives all the hardworkin' blockrockin' hustlers from Preston street to Hollywood Blvd, Dixie highway to Manhattan, from Portland to Indian Trail, Sunset Strip to Outerloop, and from coast to coast nationwide.
So watch out for this silver tongued Siren and give her what her kind deserves; empty handed and out on their ass.
Doc.
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04-06-18 20:53 #728
Posts: 217Nadia with tattoos on her chest
I've had two different clients tell me in the last month that she has got in the money and left. Shows up with two guys in a green Blazer or Explorer. That's all I know and I thought I'd pass on the information that was told to me.
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04-01-18 20:16 #727
Posts: 39Dash girl got me as well
The blonde on 7th street Kylsie green jacket hangs out in the trailer park phone number ends in 3402 dashed on me Sunday afternoon, wish I would have checked the rip-off reports sooner.
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04-01-18 20:14 #726
Posts: 39Dash girl got me as well
The blonde on 7th street Kylsie green jacket phone number ends in 3402 dashed on me Sunday afternoon, wish I would have checked the rip-off reports soiner.
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02-01-18 21:01 #725
Posts: 445Sorry
I am sorry for your experience but please if a trusted senior gives you info please heed it. Caveat I am sorry if you hadn't seen my response prior to meeting her. The irony for her and a number of rip off girls is they could make a killing by being honest.
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02-01-18 19:19 #724
Posts: 52Dash girl.
Got me at the trailer park on 7th. Last 4 are 8606.
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10-31-17 21:07 #723
Posts: 375Originally Posted by DBrannigan [View Original Post]
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10-31-17 13:15 #722
Posts: 122Heather
I do believe this was reported before on another thread within this forum. She goes by Heather and basically, she has you pick her up (28th & Chestnut), hand over the money, drive to another location to pay a supposed landlord. She leaves her phone as collateral with the belief that she will return in which she does and then you then drive to a store to pick up something to drink. Also promised extra time for doing all of this. Then drive back to where you picked her up and tells you to wait outside for about a minute or so. At that time you realize you've been had. https://independent.com.louisville.h...post/24466154/.
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10-18-17 02:49 #721
Posts: 1373Pictures of the girl
You could have made the pictures bigger may have save a few more of us. Can't tell what she likes like. Sounds like hell down on 18th st with the devil running around. Just what the world needs more crazy bitches.
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10-17-17 22:26 #720
Posts: 478Put her where she belongs
Originally Posted by Penrose [View Original Post]Originally Posted by TipsTipsTips [View Original Post]
HC.
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10-06-17 14:51 #719
Posts: 214Victoria Lee maybe Doc's final house call
Well last night will be one for the archives. I decided to make a house call, against my better judgement, finding myself at the corner of Preston Street and Shelby Parkway. I arrive 10-12 minutes ahead of schedule, of course, to recon the area. Nothing seemed out of sorts, especially for the area, a few lights were on, two unoccupied vehicles out front (red truck and maroon two door). I decided to make the call, informing of my slight delay and would be there in 5, but no answer. I tried a second time; nothing. Sent a text asking if we were still on or if a rain check was required. I went back to the playbook waiting for a response, as I waited, a couple WSW's cased me while on their stroll. One a solid block-o-mo with a phat ass and the other should've been locked away in rehab during the second term of GW Bush. Considering a catcall, my phone lit up "Ru here". I replied "about to pull off, why?" Again, crickets. Ugh! Porque! Dios Mios!
I then thought to at least salvage some of my night with a quick CBJ from SW with the junk in the trunk, I pull down the street and happened to notice porch lights kick on from the house in my rear view. A large wm leaving the back door, climbs in the pickup and drives off. Shortly thereafter my phone lights back up, of course t's Victoria wondering if I can come back. She said the battery on her phone died and she had to get it charged up before calling. Said she was sorry and would make it worth my wild. Me knowing that it wasn't the the real reason, agreed. These broads overbook all the time. I make it back to the house, she opens the back door in a silk robe, but appears to be 20 to 30 pounds heavier than her profile pictures. Nothing new there, what girl in the industry actually has updated pictures. So I said hell with it I'm already here might as well see where this goes. As we talk she guides me through the kitchen, I notice a weeks worth of stacked dishes with food caked on and the stench of garbage waiting to be taken out is just at the breaking point that would choke a maggot. Still following, I turn the corner for the living room; I catch out of the corner of my eye, a barely 20 something sleazy bag of bones with a baby bump, glaring at me for interrupting her routine dance with Mr. Brownstone, needle still engaged. Finally the tour ends in a downstairs cluttered mess of a bedroom. Like it would be any surprise a pizza box smelling of death, two dozen empty soda cans, and a saucer that couldn't fit one more cigarette butt really brought the room together. She invites me to have a seat on the bed, but I nervously decline fearing I would be a new host to the bedbugs that resided there. She instantly gets loud complaining of me wasting her time and demands for her donation. I quickly responded with I don't feel comfortable here, I think I'm going to have to take a raincheck. Here's a 20 for the inconvenience and I turn and head for the door. As she cackles with distain, I couldn't help but notice her jack-o'-lantern smile, I instantly flashed in my mind the "many faces of meth" images plastered across the web. As I pulled the door open, I was met by the very large man that I had seen leaving earlier. I started to evaluate my options, but could not concentrate over the barrage of threats and obscenities that were rifling at me from all sides. Even the prego crypt keeper joined the assault. The large obese man with greasy hair pulled back gave the ultimatum of leave your wallet or lose your life, reaching for his waistband. Well as we all know monger rules, never bring more than what you intend leave behind, I emptied my pocket onto the floor. He quickly been down to collect his prize and his glass pipe hit the floor and shattered. I took this distraction as my window of opportunity and ran out the door, into my car, and down the road, never taking the time to look back. I was several blocks down and onto the 95 south ramp before I expelled the burst of air I was holding tight in my lungs. Whew! That was close. Let's just say for the next few weeks, I will be going through a lot Jergans making drain babies before I venture back out. Let this be a lesson learned for me and to us all. This monger's life is more like a dangerous sport than a hobby. Don't get too comfortable in our trade. This event was almost a story that never had the chance to be told.
Like always, Happy Hunting and Safe Mongering. Situational awareness, trust your gut, and take heed my brothers.
Doc.
http://usaadultclassifieds.info/clas...m=1&reported=y
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08-04-17 21:48 #718
Posts: 50Hannah
Originally Posted by Rlthree [View Original Post]
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08-04-17 17:48 #717
Posts: 289Charles Darwin
Originally Posted by PaulKy50 [View Original Post]