Well, hardly anyone seems to be out seeking new talent, why am I one the few reporting on them? (I don't mind the chatter about street sense.).
Anyway, I found a keeper today. New girl, claims to have arrived in town only a week, calls herself Heaven. Maybe 20 , cute, a little baby fat but not chubby, actually looks quite healthy. Brown hair. Scooped her off Hillsborough, went to safe spot.
She is very green and naive, might not last long, was really paranoid (justifiably) about LE. Great head and fuck, standard donation. Has a little Bush going on. Digits available to Seniors with good history.
She also told me about a new spinner, forget the name, says she is young and cute. Name started with L, maybe Lori? Two tone hair. So be on the watch and get digits.
I've seen a the same (2-3) women walking in the Broadway area between Orient and 50th the last few nights. I'm not sure if they were walkers or just regular people. Does anyone know if there are some in that area again?
Dam, I know you said you weren't the target from the guy with the gun, so he didn't point it at you right, he had it pointed at the chick? At least the key part I've been doing right the whole time, I always take it out and put it in my front pocket, I wonder what her end game plan was by running out of the car with the keys. As for your event in Cleveland, I guess I'm always afraid to try the "I'll call the cops" part because I wouldn't know if ill get in trouble, in that case if she tried to call your bluff and you did go to the station, would tell them why you actually picked her up or just make something up and stick with it?
We were upstairs in the trap house, it was an abando so it was dark. As we came down the stairs, the dude was at the bottom pointing the gun at us and he looked really pissed. It was one of those "WTF am I going to do?" moments.
This is why I a) put everything in the trunk and b) always wear my leather gloves. The trunk part has been covered by everyone else. The gloves are to prevent DNA transfer in case I have to punch someone in the mouth. I've only had to do that twice. Once was a pimp, the other was a provider. Both times I disposed of the gloves afterwards, so that's all the encounters cost me.
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.
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.
You're alive and unharmed. No homo, but I'm glad for this. I'm also glad that this happened to you. Now, no matter how hard littlewamo25 gets, bigwamo25 will have a higher chance of 'thinking things through' and on the fly no less. It's not foolproof, as evidenced by that husband and father that went to go see an escort and got killed instead, but at the very least you'll make much, much less mistakes. Take a break if you need to, but remember this. There's the logic of thinking not to trust streetwalkers, versus the personal jaded experience of not trusting streetwalkers. Welcome to the club.
Busterhymen has solid advice on how to keep yourself from being vulnerable. If I may ad a conundrum to his advice. Once the date goes bad, drop her off immediately. You do not want a sw yanking your car key out of your ignition or yanking your emergency brake. Yes, letting her key your car from the outside while you're safe inside, or throwing a rock at your windshield is perfectly acceptable. Just drive off, you won the lesser of two evils. She has nothing to lose, and what you think you lost in this scenario can be replaced. Safe hunting.
Both times I had knives pulled on me was from BSW's. I solved that issue; I never pick up BSW's anymore. I just kept calm, stopped the car, shut off the car, took the keys out of the ignition and jumped out of the car. Told them to get the fuck out or I was calling the cops. Once they got out, I got back in and took off.
The gun was pulled on me in a trap house. I wasn't the target, actually, the girl was. Dude was hollering at her saying she was telling people he was HIV positive. He turned to me finally and told me to get my ass out of the house and I did, LOL.
I used to leave keys in the ignition during car dates. That ended when I had my pants down to my ankles getting a BJ and the girl grabs the keys out of the ignition and bolts from the car. I quickly got out and chased her, wasn't hard to catch as she was wearing heels, the stupid wench. She dropped the keys as I was about to catch her. I felt like tackling her as we were in a remote industrial park and beating her ass, but I let her run away. No sense in getting into worse drama. I now stash my keys in pocket, pretty hard to get them out via pickpocket.
Maybe about a year ago I had a walker try to extort me when I was in Cleveland. She knew I was from out of town, as we made the deal and headed to a safe spot she told me her brother was a cop, she pulled out her phone and said she recorded our conversation and would have me arrested for soliciting unless I paid her $100. I said " do you know what crime soliciting is?" She said "what?" I said "it's a misdemeanor, a ticket in Cleveland. " Then I said "Blackmail is a felony, prison time". I told her we would do one of three things, the easiest is she can get her ass out of the car right now. The second choice is we can go straight to the police station and they can sort it out. They will believe me over some crack wh0 re, and your ass will be in prison before I leave town. The third is I can jump on the freeway and drive you way the fuck out in the country, and I can stop and get Mr Smith and Wesson out of the trunk and we can see what you have to say. She said "your bluffing! I floored it and got up to maybe 60 MPH towards the freeway and said "let's go for that drive! She yelled for me to stop, I stopped, she jumped out and said "you crazy fucker!" Loads of fun!
Dam, I know you said you weren't the target from the guy with the gun, so he didn't point it at you right, he had it pointed at the chick? At least the key part I've been doing right the whole time, I always take it out and put it in my front pocket, I wonder what her end game plan was by running out of the car with the keys. As for your event in Cleveland, I guess I'm always afraid to try the "I'll call the cops" part because I wouldn't know if ill get in trouble, in that case if she tried to call your bluff and you did go to the station, would tell them why you actually picked her up or just make something up and stick with it?
I was thinking the same thing. Why? Just why would you keep a SS card in a wallet? Also why was the wallet out of his pocket where she could grab it? Then again, why the fuck does anyone carry that kind of cash when hunting?
Sorry, the whole story is hard to believe.
Well I think the size of the SS card is meant to be kept in the wallet isn't it, I originally kept in there because sometimes you have to fill out documents / forms and write the whole SS # and maybe at that time I hadn't memorized it all. Now I do of course, but I just never took it out. I explained why I had my wallet out of my back pocket, my wallet is kind of thick, and it just hurts over time sitting on, so I always keep (*kept) it in my center console, where you have to lift the top up. I want to believe it didn't happen either LOL.
Wamo, Glad things turned relatively OK. I say relatively, because getting robbed is better than in the hospital or dead. I recall a story last year in the NY Post about a hooker stealing a mongers car when he stopped at the ATM for for the donation; and the kicker, the monger was an off duty cop!!
Newbie mongers. Read and learn. Happy Mongering and stay safe.
Dam ya that really sucks, I'm guessing the guy left the keys in the ignition?
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!
Your probably right, Idk, I've always just had it in my wallet. But ya I'm going to find somewhere else safe to keep it.
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