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I need to grow eyes behind my head....
...because Uncle LEOnard has his eyes on us mongers. There is a white SUV: either a Chevy Blazer or GMC Jimmy (look at the picture)....i've seen them a few times, busting drug dealers and harrassing innocent SW's. A part of me tells me to pick up on my first pass. Another part of me tells me to pick up on the second or subsequent loop, once I feel things are secure. However, this method gets you noticed very quickly. Another part of me tells me to walk (I have been told I look crazy/intimidating); the "locals"/"natives" (as a friend born at Hopkins and raised on Conkling calls the residents) leave me alone. All I have to say is be careful. Leonard is out in full force; before you know it, a white blazer will be all over you like a fat boy on a twinkie.
Anyway, I decided to have some fun, and I met up with Stacey. Before I picked her up, I saw the same blazer, but I digress from my story. So, she got in, and immediately recognized me. It took me a little while before I realized who she was. Description: petite, about A cups (possibly B cups), not shaven, cute. I rate her an 8..........honestly Cloud :o)
We had a pleasant conversation on the way to the "fun spot". No negotiation; standard tuition of a jackson for bbbjcim. Skills are definately GRRRReat! Had my hand in the pie during the event. No clock watching, no rushing, no attitude. I would definately see her again; as a matter of fact, I plan to. Got her digits, which she told me to keep trying because she may not have money on it. I think as a nice jesture, I will buy her a 5 or 10 dollar recharge (in hopes to receive preferred treatment).
The streets are somewhat picking up.....as more talent keeps appearing. Be safe out there.....
Ricky