Streetwalker Reports

[TongueBather]

Again, I didn't say for sure that I would quit, but it definitley has made me think about it. I still enjoy the fun that comes with the hobby, but when you actually experience something like that, it really really sucks. And it might seem dumb, but I know it hasn't just happened to or just beginners. I might just take a break for a while just to clear my head so to speak, I just wanted to share my experience so ya others can learn and to hopefully not have to run into that same *****. But thanks for your input as well I appreciate it.

Also, why on earth would you be carrying your SS card? Regardless of mongering, its a bad idea. Someone else could just as easily lift the wallet, or you could forget it in a restaurant. Once your SSN is in the wild, you'll think replacing your credit cards and wallet is a cake walk.

Seriously, not criticizing, just advising to lock that thing in a safe!

[TongueBather]

I was on the hunt yesterday morning around the normal time (4:00 A). There were a couple of walkers around 127th and neb, sharee and one thick brunette I've not seen before. There were already cars waiting for both so I moved on. Nothing but the normal trannies to the south, so I circled back and found Iz walking at 139th and 15th. She's Hispanic, mid 30's probably. She's been reviewed by my and others on here. I always have a good experience with her, but other have reported attitude. As always, YMMV. Anyway, parked in one of my spots. Did bbjs / cfs for the normal donation and dropped her off.

[MongerSeeker]

I always keep my wallet in my front pocket. Hopefully he did not let her get in the car with the beer car. Years ago I was picked up this one crazy SW up in Seattle. The girl gets in all of a sudden I noticed that she had wine in it. I immediately told her to toss the cup out. Luckily I have never had a knife pulled on me. In the end it is best to minimize ones risks as much as possible. This way small things don't trip you up.

I have been mongering for 35+ years. I have been ripped off, had knives and guns pulled on me, stopped and frisked by police, and after awhile you learn how to keep from getting ripped off worse than your planned donation. The first rule you broke is having your shit accessible to be taken, and you have learned this the hard way. Whenever I monger, I put $40 in my right front pocket, $10 in my left front, $40 in my left rear pocket, and $5 in my right rear pocket. I lock all valuables in my trunk, mainly wallet and good cell phone. I put my burner in the side pocket of the drivers door. No matter where I have a ho in my car, they cannot take anything else from me as I don't have anything else of value. My donation strategy is I will normally pay $40 to fuck most chicks. Sometimes they balk at $40 when I say that I want BBFS. The $10 usually puts them over the edge. The $40 in my left rear pocket is my "unicorn reserve". It has been a long time since I have dipped into it, but it is for a hot, young chick that I MUST have, and $40 won't do it. (Lately in Tampa, I have not put the $40 in the left rear, sometimes an extra $20, but usually nothing as I have not seen anyone on the Tampa strolls that is worth more than $50.).

The $5 is my "sob story" or "get the fuck out of my car" reserve. I have sometimes picked up a pitiful shivering girl that I don't want to go thru with anything, flip her the $5 as a mercy donation. Or worse, the psycho ***** that I don't want to go thru with anything. "Here's $5, this is all I have on me, get the fuck out!

Also note that I take all vehicle documentation out of my glove box and lock in trunk too.

[Wamo25]

Seriously? Worth repeating. Fucking leave your wallet in the trunk. Keep only the cash for the deed and maybe a tip on you. No I'd, no phone, and certainly no wallet containing I'd, credit cards and SS card on you. I mean, come on.

Again, I didn't say for sure that I would quit, but it definitley has made me think about it. I still enjoy the fun that comes with the hobby, but when you actually experience something like that, it really really sucks. And it might seem dumb, but I know it hasn't just happened to or just beginners. I might just take a break for a while just to clear my head so to speak, I just wanted to share my experience so ya others can learn and to hopefully not have to run into that same *****. But thanks for your input as well I appreciate it.

[Wamo25]

I have been mongering for 35+ years. I have been ripped off, had knives and guns pulled on me, stopped and frisked by police, and after awhile you learn how to keep from getting ripped off worse than your planned donation. The first rule you broke is having your shit accessible to be taken, and you have learned this the hard way. Whenever I monger, I put $40 in my right front pocket, $10 in my left front, $40 in my left rear pocket, and $5 in my right rear pocket. I lock all valuables in my trunk, mainly wallet and good cell phone. I put my burner in the side pocket of the drivers door. No matter where I have a ho in my car, they cannot take anything else from me as I don't have anything else of value. My donation strategy is I will normally pay $40 to fuck most chicks. Sometimes they balk at $40 when I say that I want BBFS. The $10 usually puts them over the edge. The $40 in my left rear pocket is my "unicorn reserve". It has been a long time since I have dipped into it, but it is for a hot, young chick that I MUST have, and $40 won't do it. (Lately in Tampa, I have not put the $40 in the left rear, sometimes an extra $20, but usually nothing as I have not seen anyone on the Tampa strolls that is worth more than $50.).

The $5 is my "sob story" or "get the fuck out of my car" reserve. I have sometimes picked up a pitiful shivering girl that I don't want to go thru with anything, flip her the $5 as a mercy donation. Or worse, the psycho ***** that I don't want to go thru with anything. "Here's $5, this is all I have on me, get the fuck out!

Also note that I take all vehicle documentation out of my glove box and lock in trunk too.

I also don't have a burner phone unfortunately, as cheap as they can be, I still try to safe money, I currently just use a shitty app on my phone.

[Wamo25]

I have been mongering for 35+ years. I have been ripped off, had knives and guns pulled on me, stopped and frisked by police, and after awhile you learn how to keep from getting ripped off worse than your planned donation. The first rule you broke is having your shit accessible to be taken, and you have learned this the hard way. Whenever I monger, I put $40 in my right front pocket, $10 in my left front, $40 in my left rear pocket, and $5 in my right rear pocket. I lock all valuables in my trunk, mainly wallet and good cell phone. I put my burner in the side pocket of the drivers door. No matter where I have a ho in my car, they cannot take anything else from me as I don't have anything else of value. My donation strategy is I will normally pay $40 to fuck most chicks. Sometimes they balk at $40 when I say that I want BBFS. The $10 usually puts them over the edge. The $40 in my left rear pocket is my "unicorn reserve". It has been a long time since I have dipped into it, but it is for a hot, young chick that I MUST have, and $40 won't do it. (Lately in Tampa, I have not put the $40 in the left rear, sometimes an extra $20, but usually nothing as I have not seen anyone on the Tampa strolls that is worth more than $50.).

The $5 is my "sob story" or "get the fuck out of my car" reserve. I have sometimes picked up a pitiful shivering girl that I don't want to go thru with anything, flip her the $5 as a mercy donation. Or worse, the psycho ***** that I don't want to go thru with anything. "Here's $5, this is all I have on me, get the fuck out!

Also note that I take all vehicle documentation out of my glove box and lock in trunk too.

Thanks for your input, after this happened, keeping things in the trunk what my next idea. Two questions, what did you do in the situations where some pulled a knife or gun on you, and has a girl ever tried to still your keys, where do you keep your keys, I always just put it in my right pocket, but after this happened I don't even feel safe about that, maybe it is, just want your opinion.

[Member #5977]

Whoever tried to pick up a somewhat chubby curly haired blonde wearing a tight camoflauge shirt with tight small short last night on Bougenvillea, you potentially dodged a huge bullet. You were about to pick her up, and she said "sorry, this guy (me) got to me first" because I had just happened to pull up into her driveway (didn't know that was her "house" Anyways, your lucky you didn't. So this chick goes by "Star" or "Estrella" (which just means star in spanish, she is puerto rican). I know the exact address but I know its against the admin rules on here to give the specific address, but its an apartment right there on bougenvillea just as you get off of Nebraska. So I end up just doing. 30 mario coins for a pipe cleaning right there at her drive way, she was drunk and she even had her beer can. She starts off well enuff, and she had nice DD tits and a nice butt, with my left hand it was just kinda resting on my lap, and my right I was roaming her ass. I thot it was a little weird that during the whole time she was shifting a lot and even at one point she was really pushing up against my chest, putting a lot of pressure on my chest, I am a skinny guy and she is a bit on the heavier side, so I thot that was a bit weird but at the same time I didn't, because this wouldn't be the first time that a girl shifts a lot either because they are uncomfortable, because my coffee cup is in the cup holder between us and is in the way, or just because they are high on something and they just keep moving around a lot. So didn't think too much of it. I get her number and she leaves, and goes towards the back of the apartment, and I reverse out of the drive way and as I am on the road (bougenvillea) driving towards the street light, I always check my center console right as I'm about to leave a date (altho I should've learned by now to check before she leaves the car, NOT after she gets out) because that is where I keep my wallet. Well, she stole it. I start fucking panicking, I turned on the ceiling light, checked the console again, I checked my jeans back pocket (the only other possible place I used to keep my wallet but stopped because it hurts to sit on it because its thick) and it wasn't there, I even checked my jacket in the back seat, but nothing, she for sure stole it. There was already a car behind me so I just quickly turned right on Nebraska and quickly made a right on the next road so I could see if I could keep a visual of her through her back yard and I could, she had her phone light on and was yelling at someone to open the door, I quickly made a you-turn got back on Nebraska and back on to Bougenvillea, the time it took to wait for cars to pass by and so forth to get back on the road, once I got on Bougenvillea she was already walking across bougenvillea towards the side road (N 9th st) and there was a bike on its stand up in the middle of the road. I pulled up next to her quickly, and told her to get in, I don't know if she knew that I was the same person but she did anyways. When got in I yelled at her to give me back my fucking wallet, she then starts going on about how she doesn't have my wallet, that I'm fucking crazy, to frisk her and check for myself (which I did) and her bike is right over there on the road. I yelled at her again "give me back my fucking wallet I know you stole it" and says shit like "man your crazy, I don't have time for this shit" and she threatens to call the cops (which I was afraid about, I've never had to call the cops) she starts walking back towards the apartment and I pull up into the drive way. She says "go ahead check the house if you want" some older puerto rican guy lived there who also uses (she dropped her crack pipe in my car too BTW but irrelevant) and out of sheer nervousness I did try to check real quick, then she left went back across the road towards her bike and I followed her threatening her now that I would call the cops if I had too, she didn't budge. I had even tried to make a compromise with her to see if it would work, I told her "I don't care if you keep all the money in there, just give me the wallet back" because it had my driver license, credit card, debit card and social security. As for the cop threat, She said "go ahead call them", at that moment I should've tried to stop her and call the cops, but being the idiot that I am, (again I was panicking so when your panicking your not always thinking rationally), really didn't want to call the cops, didn't know if I would get arrested, and not too knowledgeable on the law (esp on how to handle that particular situation and what would happen to me). She ends up going off on her bike, I go back towards the apartment because the door is still open and again trying to be the nice guy, talk to the man there making sure that HE lets me in, and lets me search, also told him I wasn't armed (because in my mind if he thot I had a gun maybe he would react violently on any quick reactions I'd make, idk could have backfired). And of course, even if my wallet had been in there I had no idea where the fuck it was possibly going to be and of course I didn't find it. I started asking him questions like "what is her real name" (he lied and said he doesn't know), I told him to call her to try and get her back (he lied and said he didin't have her number or a phone), so I let him use my phone to call her because I still had her number (I vividly remember at that moment that I was nervous but my anxiety had turned into full rage and if even he tried to be sly and steal my phone I was going to attk him). He called, and it went to voicemail. He didn't "help" anymore and I just left the apartment (which he kept the door open a while longer), as I am outside on the driveway pacing back and forth panicking and wondering WTF to do, to call the cops or not. The neighbor overheard everything she was outside, and she started talking to me, she was the sweetest and kindest person, she was trying to help talk to me, advise me where to look in the back yard because this wasn't the first time this ***** star had done stuff like this. She told me to check behind the tree in the back yard because she had hidden 2 purses there before, and so for like the next 15 min with my phone flash light I was searching all over the back yard for spots she could have hidden it. I would go back and forth between the back yard and the driveway talking to the neighbor, she not once judged me, she told me how she hates that ***** (star) she has cameras on her house which I saw, and how the guy in there is a liar, star had tried to throw a rock at her once, and she told me it would be best to call the cops. So I eventually did, she told me not to worry, that whether I told the "truth" or not that I would be fine, that the cops knew the trash that she was. I kept talking to her and eventually her husband came out who was also supportive and both were talking shit about her and the other guy (who at one point poked his head through the curtains to see if iwas gone) in the mean time while I was waiting for the cops to arrive which took almost half an hour. When he got there, he took the full report and said the only thing he would try to do was to find her and so he left. I kept talking to the lady, and finally after checking the back yard, the drive way, and even my car like 3 more times, I told her I was going to check real quick on the corner of bougenvillea and and 9th st where she had her bike and where I had confronted her when I had gotten back on bougenvillea, so I walk over with my phone flashlight not really thinking I would find anything because I was certain she still had it. I'm not religious at all, but god I swear there must've been an angel looking over me or I was just super SUPER lucky, right on the ground next to the light pole on the corner of that street she had thrown my wallet I guess as I had pulled my car up to her. I checked the wallet and sure enuff as expected she stole all the money, I had given her. 30 mario coins as I said, but in my wallet I had about somewhere between. 150-. 170. But that was the least of my worries, I was glad to find everything else was there, and throughout that night I must've checked my wallet like 8 or 9 times to re-assure myself everything was still there. My driver license, my credit card, debit card, and social security. I called the cops again to tell them I found it so that he didn't have to keep looking and so he quickly arrived back, we talked a bit and he told me to just be careful and to know if they were ever to catch me in the act it would be a crime and he wouldn't be able to help me out. He also didn't judge me and I asked if they found her would she still at least get in trouble for what she did and unfortunately he said "no" that there just wouldn't be any proof at that point. It did make me angry inside, the whole night I was furious and just contemplated diff ways I would hurt her if I found her again (and I'm not violent whatsoever). The officer left and I wholeheartedly thanked the old lady neighbor. I have been in this hobby for a while, and just like everyone I have had some great experiences and some really bad throughout, just like everyone I have made rookie mistakes and other times just crazy things period have happened not necessarily rookie mistakes (not sure which this one would be). I can't say for sure with absolute certainty if this is the final straw (in terms of bad experiences) that will finally get me to quit, because I kinda have in the past, and I am no means trying to persuade others to do so, that is for each individual to figure out on their own thru their personal experiences. Just like the shit drugs these bitches are addicted to, this hobby can also be sort of addicting. But the great thing about this forum is that I am able to share my experience so that others who see this can avoid making the same mistake (esp if they currently have their wallets in the same place), even if you think it won't happen to you, it CAN (she was quick and quiet and I ran the image over and over in my head that whole night trying to figure out at what point did she do it), people can share their opinions, and maybe similar experiences as well. As always, good luck and safe hunting.

Seriously? Worth repeating. Fucking leave your wallet in the trunk. Keep only the cash for the deed and maybe a tip on you. No I'd, no phone, and certainly no wallet containing I'd, credit cards and SS card on you. I mean, come on.

[Buster Hymen]

Whoever tried to pick up a somewhat chubby curly haired blonde wearing a tight camoflauge shirt with tight small short last night on Bougenvillea, you potentially dodged a huge bullet. You were about to pick her up, and she said "sorry, this guy (me) got to me first" because I had just happened to pull up into her driveway (didn't know that was her "house" Anyways, your lucky you didn't. So this chick goes by "Star" or "Estrella" (which just means star in spanish, she is puerto rican). I know the exact address but I know its against the admin rules on here to give the specific address, but its an apartment right there on bougenvillea just as you get off of Nebraska. So I end up just doing. 30 mario coins for a pipe cleaning right there at her drive way, she was drunk and she even had her beer can. She starts off well enuff, and she had nice DD tits and a nice butt, with my left hand it was just kinda resting on my lap, and my right I was roaming her ass. I thot it was a little weird that during the whole time she was shifting a lot and even at one point she was really pushing up against my chest, putting a lot of pressure on my chest, I am a skinny guy and she is a bit on the heavier side, so I thot that was a bit weird but at the same time I didn't, because this wouldn't be the first time that a girl shifts a lot either because they are uncomfortable, because my coffee cup is in the cup holder between us and is in the way, or just because they are high on something and they just keep moving around a lot. So didn't think too much of it. I get her number and she leaves, and goes towards the back of the apartment, and I reverse out of the drive way and as I am on the road (bougenvillea) driving towards the street light, I always check my center console right as I'm about to leave a date (altho I should've learned by now to check before she leaves the car, NOT after she gets out) because that is where I keep my wallet. Well, she stole it. I start fucking panicking, I turned on the ceiling light, checked the console again, I checked my jeans back pocket (the only other possible place I used to keep my wallet but stopped because it hurts to sit on it because its thick) and it wasn't there, I even checked my jacket in the back seat, but nothing, she for sure stole it. There was already a car behind me so I just quickly turned right on Nebraska and quickly made a right on the next road so I could see if I could keep a visual of her through her back yard and I could, she had her phone light on and was yelling at someone to open the door, I quickly made a you-turn got back on Nebraska and back on to Bougenvillea, the time it took to wait for cars to pass by and so forth to get back on the road, once I got on Bougenvillea she was already walking across bougenvillea towards the side road (N 9th st) and there was a bike on its stand up in the middle of the road. I pulled up next to her quickly, and told her to get in, I don't know if she knew that I was the same person but she did anyways. When got in I yelled at her to give me back my fucking wallet, she then starts going on about how she doesn't have my wallet, that I'm fucking crazy, to frisk her and check for myself (which I did) and her bike is right over there on the road. I yelled at her again "give me back my fucking wallet I know you stole it" and says shit like "man your crazy, I don't have time for this shit" and she threatens to call the cops (which I was afraid about, I've never had to call the cops) she starts walking back towards the apartment and I pull up into the drive way. She says "go ahead check the house if you want" some older puerto rican guy lived there who also uses (she dropped her crack pipe in my car too BTW but irrelevant) and out of sheer nervousness I did try to check real quick, then she left went back across the road towards her bike and I followed her threatening her now that I would call the cops if I had too, she didn't budge. I had even tried to make a compromise with her to see if it would work, I told her "I don't care if you keep all the money in there, just give me the wallet back" because it had my driver license, credit card, debit card and social security. As for the cop threat, She said "go ahead call them", at that moment I should've tried to stop her and call the cops, but being the idiot that I am, (again I was panicking so when your panicking your not always thinking rationally), really didn't want to call the cops, didn't know if I would get arrested, and not too knowledgeable on the law (esp on how to handle that particular situation and what would happen to me). She ends up going off on her bike, I go back towards the apartment because the door is still open and again trying to be the nice guy, talk to the man there making sure that HE lets me in, and lets me search, also told him I wasn't armed (because in my mind if he thot I had a gun maybe he would react violently on any quick reactions I'd make, idk could have backfired). And of course, even if my wallet had been in there I had no idea where the fuck it was possibly going to be and of course I didn't find it. I started asking him questions like "what is her real name" (he lied and said he doesn't know), I told him to call her to try and get her back (he lied and said he didin't have her number or a phone), so I let him use my phone to call her because I still had her number (I vividly remember at that moment that I was nervous but my anxiety had turned into full rage and if even he tried to be sly and steal my phone I was going to attk him). He called, and it went to voicemail. He didn't "help" anymore and I just left the apartment (which he kept the door open a while longer), as I am outside on the driveway pacing back and forth panicking and wondering WTF to do, to call the cops or not. The neighbor overheard everything she was outside, and she started talking to me, she was the sweetest and kindest person, she was trying to help talk to me, advise me where to look in the back yard because this wasn't the first time this ***** star had done stuff like this. She told me to check behind the tree in the back yard because she had hidden 2 purses there before, and so for like the next 15 min with my phone flash light I was searching all over the back yard for spots she could have hidden it. I would go back and forth between the back yard and the driveway talking to the neighbor, she not once judged me, she told me how she hates that ***** (star) she has cameras on her house which I saw, and how the guy in there is a liar, star had tried to throw a rock at her once, and she told me it would be best to call the cops. So I eventually did, she told me not to worry, that whether I told the "truth" or not that I would be fine, that the cops knew the trash that she was. I kept talking to her and eventually her husband came out who was also supportive and both were talking shit about her and the other guy (who at one point poked his head through the curtains to see if iwas gone) in the mean time while I was waiting for the cops to arrive which took almost half an hour. When he got there, he took the full report and said the only thing he would try to do was to find her and so he left. I kept talking to the lady, and finally after checking the back yard, the drive way, and even my car like 3 more times, I told her I was going to check real quick on the corner of bougenvillea and and 9th st where she had her bike and where I had confronted her when I had gotten back on bougenvillea, so I walk over with my phone flashlight not really thinking I would find anything because I was certain she still had it. I'm not religious at all, but god I swear there must've been an angel looking over me or I was just super SUPER lucky, right on the ground next to the light pole on the corner of that street she had thrown my wallet I guess as I had pulled my car up to her. I checked the wallet and sure enuff as expected she stole all the money, I had given her. 30 mario coins as I said, but in my wallet I had about somewhere between. 150-. 170. But that was the least of my worries, I was glad to find everything else was there, and throughout that night I must've checked my wallet like 8 or 9 times to re-assure myself everything was still there. My driver license, my credit card, debit card, and social security. I called the cops again to tell them I found it so that he didn't have to keep looking and so he quickly arrived back, we talked a bit and he told me to just be careful and to know if they were ever to catch me in the act it would be a crime and he wouldn't be able to help me out. He also didn't judge me and I asked if they found her would she still at least get in trouble for what she did and unfortunately he said "no" that there just wouldn't be any proof at that point. It did make me angry inside, the whole night I was furious and just contemplated diff ways I would hurt her if I found her again (and I'm not violent whatsoever). The officer left and I wholeheartedly thanked the old lady neighbor. I have been in this hobby for a while, and just like everyone I have had some great experiences and some really bad throughout, just like everyone I have made rookie mistakes and other times just crazy things period have happened not necessarily rookie mistakes (not sure which this one would be). I can't say for sure with absolute certainty if this is the final straw (in terms of bad experiences) that will finally get me to quit, because I kinda have in the past, and I am no means trying to persuade others to do so, that is for each individual to figure out on their own thru their personal experiences. Just like the shit drugs these bitches are addicted to, this hobby can also be sort of addicting. But the great thing about this forum is that I am able to share my experience so that others who see this can avoid making the same mistake (esp if they currently have their wallets in the same place), even if you think it won't happen to you, it CAN (she was quick and quiet and I ran the image over and over in my head that whole night trying to figure out at what point did she do it), people can share their opinions, and maybe similar experiences as well. As always, good luck and safe hunting.

I have been mongering for 35+ years. I have been ripped off, had knives and guns pulled on me, stopped and frisked by police, and after awhile you learn how to keep from getting ripped off worse than your planned donation. The first rule you broke is having your shit accessible to be taken, and you have learned this the hard way. Whenever I monger, I put $40 in my right front pocket, $10 in my left front, $40 in my left rear pocket, and $5 in my right rear pocket. I lock all valuables in my trunk, mainly wallet and good cell phone. I put my burner in the side pocket of the drivers door. No matter where I have a ho in my car, they cannot take anything else from me as I don't have anything else of value. My donation strategy is I will normally pay $40 to fuck most chicks. Sometimes they balk at $40 when I say that I want BBFS. The $10 usually puts them over the edge. The $40 in my left rear pocket is my "unicorn reserve". It has been a long time since I have dipped into it, but it is for a hot, young chick that I MUST have, and $40 won't do it. (Lately in Tampa, I have not put the $40 in the left rear, sometimes an extra $20, but usually nothing as I have not seen anyone on the Tampa strolls that is worth more than $50.).

The $5 is my "sob story" or "get the fuck out of my car" reserve. I have sometimes picked up a pitiful shivering girl that I don't want to go thru with anything, flip her the $5 as a mercy donation. Or worse, the psycho ***** that I don't want to go thru with anything. "Here's $5, this is all I have on me, get the fuck out!

Also note that I take all vehicle documentation out of my glove box and lock in trunk too.

[Wamo25]

Whoever tried to pick up a somewhat chubby curly haired blonde wearing a tight camoflauge shirt with tight small short last night on Bougenvillea, you potentially dodged a huge bullet. You were about to pick her up, and she said "sorry, this guy (me) got to me first" because I had just happened to pull up into her driveway (didn't know that was her "house" Anyways, your lucky you didn't. So this chick goes by "Star" or "Estrella" (which just means star in spanish, she is puerto rican). I know the exact address but I know its against the admin rules on here to give the specific address, but its an apartment right there on bougenvillea just as you get off of Nebraska. So I end up just doing. 30 mario coins for a pipe cleaning right there at her drive way, she was drunk and she even had her beer can. She starts off well enuff, and she had nice DD tits and a nice butt, with my left hand it was just kinda resting on my lap, and my right I was roaming her ass. I thot it was a little weird that during the whole time she was shifting a lot and even at one point she was really pushing up against my chest, putting a lot of pressure on my chest, I am a skinny guy and she is a bit on the heavier side, so I thot that was a bit weird but at the same time I didn't, because this wouldn't be the first time that a girl shifts a lot either because they are uncomfortable, because my coffee cup is in the cup holder between us and is in the way, or just because they are high on something and they just keep moving around a lot. So didn't think too much of it. I get her number and she leaves, and goes towards the back of the apartment, and I reverse out of the drive way and as I am on the road (bougenvillea) driving towards the street light, I always check my center console right as I'm about to leave a date (altho I should've learned by now to check before she leaves the car, NOT after she gets out) because that is where I keep my wallet. Well, she stole it. I start fucking panicking, I turned on the ceiling light, checked the console again, I checked my jeans back pocket (the only other possible place I used to keep my wallet but stopped because it hurts to sit on it because its thick) and it wasn't there, I even checked my jacket in the back seat, but nothing, she for sure stole it. There was already a car behind me so I just quickly turned right on Nebraska and quickly made a right on the next road so I could see if I could keep a visual of her through her back yard and I could, she had her phone light on and was yelling at someone to open the door, I quickly made a you-turn got back on Nebraska and back on to Bougenvillea, the time it took to wait for cars to pass by and so forth to get back on the road, once I got on Bougenvillea she was already walking across bougenvillea towards the side road (N 9th st) and there was a bike on its stand up in the middle of the road. I pulled up next to her quickly, and told her to get in, I don't know if she knew that I was the same person but she did anyways. When got in I yelled at her to give me back my fucking wallet, she then starts going on about how she doesn't have my wallet, that I'm fucking crazy, to frisk her and check for myself (which I did) and her bike is right over there on the road. I yelled at her again "give me back my fucking wallet I know you stole it" and says shit like "man your crazy, I don't have time for this shit" and she threatens to call the cops (which I was afraid about, I've never had to call the cops) she starts walking back towards the apartment and I pull up into the drive way. She says "go ahead check the house if you want" some older puerto rican guy lived there who also uses (she dropped her crack pipe in my car too BTW but irrelevant) and out of sheer nervousness I did try to check real quick, then she left went back across the road towards her bike and I followed her threatening her now that I would call the cops if I had too, she didn't budge. I had even tried to make a compromise with her to see if it would work, I told her "I don't care if you keep all the money in there, just give me the wallet back" because it had my driver license, credit card, debit card and social security. As for the cop threat, She said "go ahead call them", at that moment I should've tried to stop her and call the cops, but being the idiot that I am, (again I was panicking so when your panicking your not always thinking rationally), really didn't want to call the cops, didn't know if I would get arrested, and not too knowledgeable on the law (esp on how to handle that particular situation and what would happen to me). She ends up going off on her bike, I go back towards the apartment because the door is still open and again trying to be the nice guy, talk to the man there making sure that HE lets me in, and lets me search, also told him I wasn't armed (because in my mind if he thot I had a gun maybe he would react violently on any quick reactions I'd make, idk could have backfired). And of course, even if my wallet had been in there I had no idea where the fuck it was possibly going to be and of course I didn't find it. I started asking him questions like "what is her real name" (he lied and said he doesn't know), I told him to call her to try and get her back (he lied and said he didin't have her number or a phone), so I let him use my phone to call her because I still had her number (I vividly remember at that moment that I was nervous but my anxiety had turned into full rage and if even he tried to be sly and steal my phone I was going to attk him). He called, and it went to voicemail. He didn't "help" anymore and I just left the apartment (which he kept the door open a while longer), as I am outside on the driveway pacing back and forth panicking and wondering WTF to do, to call the cops or not. The neighbor overheard everything she was outside, and she started talking to me, she was the sweetest and kindest person, she was trying to help talk to me, advise me where to look in the back yard because this wasn't the first time this ***** star had done stuff like this. She told me to check behind the tree in the back yard because she had hidden 2 purses there before, and so for like the next 15 min with my phone flash light I was searching all over the back yard for spots she could have hidden it. I would go back and forth between the back yard and the driveway talking to the neighbor, she not once judged me, she told me how she hates that ***** (star) she has cameras on her house which I saw, and how the guy in there is a liar, star had tried to throw a rock at her once, and she told me it would be best to call the cops. So I eventually did, she told me not to worry, that whether I told the "truth" or not that I would be fine, that the cops knew the trash that she was. I kept talking to her and eventually her husband came out who was also supportive and both were talking shit about her and the other guy (who at one point poked his head through the curtains to see if iwas gone) in the mean time while I was waiting for the cops to arrive which took almost half an hour. When he got there, he took the full report and said the only thing he would try to do was to find her and so he left. I kept talking to the lady, and finally after checking the back yard, the drive way, and even my car like 3 more times, I told her I was going to check real quick on the corner of bougenvillea and and 9th st where she had her bike and where I had confronted her when I had gotten back on bougenvillea, so I walk over with my phone flashlight not really thinking I would find anything because I was certain she still had it. I'm not religious at all, but god I swear there must've been an angel looking over me or I was just super SUPER lucky, right on the ground next to the light pole on the corner of that street she had thrown my wallet I guess as I had pulled my car up to her. I checked the wallet and sure enuff as expected she stole all the money, I had given her. 30 mario coins as I said, but in my wallet I had about somewhere between. 150-. 170. But that was the least of my worries, I was glad to find everything else was there, and throughout that night I must've checked my wallet like 8 or 9 times to re-assure myself everything was still there. My driver license, my credit card, debit card, and social security. I called the cops again to tell them I found it so that he didn't have to keep looking and so he quickly arrived back, we talked a bit and he told me to just be careful and to know if they were ever to catch me in the act it would be a crime and he wouldn't be able to help me out. He also didn't judge me and I asked if they found her would she still at least get in trouble for what she did and unfortunately he said "no" that there just wouldn't be any proof at that point. It did make me angry inside, the whole night I was furious and just contemplated diff ways I would hurt her if I found her again (and I'm not violent whatsoever). The officer left and I wholeheartedly thanked the old lady neighbor. I have been in this hobby for a while, and just like everyone I have had some great experiences and some really bad throughout, just like everyone I have made rookie mistakes and other times just crazy things period have happened not necessarily rookie mistakes (not sure which this one would be). I can't say for sure with absolute certainty if this is the final straw (in terms of bad experiences) that will finally get me to quit, because I kinda have in the past, and I am no means trying to persuade others to do so, that is for each individual to figure out on their own thru their personal experiences. Just like the shit drugs these bitches are addicted to, this hobby can also be sort of addicting. But the great thing about this forum is that I am able to share my experience so that others who see this can avoid making the same mistake (esp if they currently have their wallets in the same place), even if you think it won't happen to you, it CAN (she was quick and quiet and I ran the image over and over in my head that whole night trying to figure out at what point did she do it), people can share their opinions, and maybe similar experiences as well. As always, good luck and safe hunting.

[Member #1658]

This is a different girl, you said she was dark skin, mine was very light skin.

Sometimes you never know what you will pick up in Nowatney!

Not only was it a different girl, it was a different city. I figured out I posted in the wrong board right after I posted it. I asked admin to delete my post for me, but so far it hasn't happened.

The actual location of my dark skinned sexy pickup (with too many rules) was the triangle area of Lealman in St. Petersburg. My mistake.

[MrGreen]

I think I picked this same girl up yesterday morning around 4:30am. Like 5' tall, 27 yrs old (what she told me), 110#, beautiful B or small C perfect looking breasts, dark skin.

Hispanic looking but no evidence that she speaks Spanish (IE: No accent whatsoever. English is definitely her first language even if she does speak Spanish).

Where we differ is that I got no attitude. She was real friendly to me. The only issue I had with her was that BBBJ was the only thing on the table. She said she didn't walk normally and was making money for a very specific thing (car repair) and didn't have sex for money but was OK giving BBBJ for money. I probably won't repeat but only because I have a hard time finishing from a BJ. She extracted the nut, but I really prefer the poon tang!

By the way, for you guys who enjoy the BBBJ, she stayed on mine like a trooper and even when I was nutting she kept going until I made her stop. Love girls who do that... Hmmm.. Maybe I will pick her up again.

As for payment, maybe the attitude you refer to came during the pay discussion. I didn't get a bad vibe from her so I put her donation in the cup holder where she could see it. That was enough to make her happy.

This is a different girl, you said she was dark skin, mine was very light skin.

Sometimes you never know what you will pick up in Nowatney!

[RubberBand041]

I went out late last night after drinking in Ybor. Took a cruise on Nebraska and the other spots. Pretty much a waste of gas.

Took a spin thru Nowatney about 1 am. Came up behind a couple, a nice looking girl walking with a weasley looking black dude. Girl was maybe mid 20's, long brown curly hair, nice ass. Couldn't figure out what race, maybe a mix?

Turned around, she came up to my window, asked if I wanted a date. Said her name was Little. Told her to hop in, she hesitated and looked back at the dude. He starts jabbering, I said WTF are you trying to say. He comes up and said, "we got to go to the store to get rubbers, then I will watch out for you while you take her in the bushes to fuck her. " Then he said let us both in. He says don't worry, I will stay in the car while you fuck her in the bushes. He said that it was for him to protect her.

I told him to fuck off, and get the fuck away, either just she gets in alone or I'm out of here.

I drove off. Who the fuck would fall for that dipshit?

Good move. It ain't worth it.

[NicePapacito]

I went out late last night after drinking in Ybor. Took a cruise on Nebraska and the other spots. Pretty much a waste of gas.

Took a spin thru Nowatney about 1 am. Came up behind a couple, a nice looking girl walking with a weasley looking black dude. Girl was maybe mid 20's, long brown curly hair, nice ass. Couldn't figure out what race, maybe a mix?

Turned around, she came up to my window, asked if I wanted a date. Said her name was Little. Told her to hop in, she hesitated and looked back at the dude. He starts jabbering, I said WTF are you trying to say. He comes up and said, "we got to go to the store to get rubbers, then I will watch out for you while you take her in the bushes to fuck her. " Then he said let us both in. He says don't worry, I will stay in the car while you fuck her in the bushes. He said that it was for him to protect her.

I told him to fuck off, and get the fuck away, either just she gets in alone or I'm out of here.

I drove off. Who the fuck would fall for that dipshit?

What was her name?

So we don't pick her up!

[Buster Hymen]

I went out late last night after drinking in Ybor. Took a cruise on Nebraska and the other spots. Pretty much a waste of gas.

Took a spin thru Nowatney about 1 am. Came up behind a couple, a nice looking girl walking with a weasley looking black dude. Girl was maybe mid 20's, long brown curly hair, nice ass. Couldn't figure out what race, maybe a mix?

Turned around, she came up to my window, asked if I wanted a date. Said her name was Little. Told her to hop in, she hesitated and looked back at the dude. He starts jabbering, I said WTF are you trying to say. He comes up and said, "we got to go to the store to get rubbers, then I will watch out for you while you take her in the bushes to fuck her. " Then he said let us both in. He says don't worry, I will stay in the car while you fuck her in the bushes. He said that it was for him to protect her.

I told him to fuck off, and get the fuck away, either just she gets in alone or I'm out of here.

I drove off. Who the fuck would fall for that dipshit?

[Member #1658]

Slim HSW, nice full lips and she had attitude but nothing I can't handle.

She is a bit extra but I have noticed with women like this, they can be calmed down very easily.

She is a pretty girl nice bbbjwc, she just doesn't really like to.

She has this technique that she will just keep going and going and she force you to cum, aahhh these girls.

What would we do without them, we need them just as much as they need us.

They just don't know it!

I would recommend this girl to one of the stronger mongers, a weaker person and this girl will run all over you.

Save a hoes beware of this one, she is too strong for you guys. Tough guys who have no problems telling a girl that she has to do.

The deed before she gets paid and be firm about it, then she will fall right in line.

I think I picked this same girl up yesterday morning around 4:30am. Like 5' tall, 27 yrs old (what she told me), 110#, beautiful B or small C perfect looking breasts, dark skin.

Hispanic looking but no evidence that she speaks Spanish (IE: No accent whatsoever. English is definitely her first language even if she does speak Spanish).

Where we differ is that I got no attitude. She was real friendly to me. The only issue I had with her was that BBBJ was the only thing on the table. She said she didn't walk normally and was making money for a very specific thing (car repair) and didn't have sex for money but was OK giving BBBJ for money. I probably won't repeat but only because I have a hard time finishing from a BJ. She extracted the nut, but I really prefer the poon tang!

By the way, for you guys who enjoy the BBBJ, she stayed on mine like a trooper and even when I was nutting she kept going until I made her stop. Love girls who do that... Hmmm.. Maybe I will pick her up again.

As for payment, maybe the attitude you refer to came during the pay discussion. I didn't get a bad vibe from her so I put her donation in the cup holder where she could see it. That was enough to make her happy.