My Pointless Trek Down Lane Ave.
For those of you looking for Brandy, she's no longer in the room she was in when I ran into her. I have absolutely no clue where she is now, OR how the hell you guys have been spotting her. I guess it's because I don't have a car. Oh well.
So I suppose that's the end of my Brandy chapter since I have ZERO access to her now and I only have 4 days left here. Brandy, if you're reading this, luv. I tried looking for you again today, even went to your room (like a damn fool), but found nothing. Fellas, be good to her, she's cool people. Just too damn hard for losers like me to get a hold of. LOL.
Oh well, 4 days and counting.
CantB1. Check your mail.
I'm Curious About Something.
I know there's a section on here for providers to advertise themselves. But why in the absolute FUCK ALL don't SW's sign up and do the same damn thing? I mean, seriously, some of them claim to keep track of things said on here, so why not sign your asses up and advertise yourselves? For fuck's sake, YOU HAVE DUDES ON HERE LOOKING FOR CHICKS BY NAME. So why not?
Especially Brandy on Lane. In the last couple weeks, her name has been floated around on here by everybody and their mother, she SAYS she reads the forums, but dudes can't seem to find her. So why not just sign up?
I don't know. Maybe I'm just rambling out of frustration that I have to go back to bullshit New York with a pair of glow in the dark testicles from inactivity.
Hooterville. The FHP and Mandy
Monday (Memorial Day) finds me near 103rd St about 4 PM. Thought I would take a quick look at Hooterville. I make the turn off 103rd at the autoparts store and the 1st thing I see are blue lights flashing, and I see a Florida Hiway Patrol car behind some poor bastard.
Figured he followed the guy of of 103rd for some reason and just stopped him in the middle of Hooterville. Did not pay any attention to him and crused on and up Brannen. I see a couple of SW on Buttercup, one who looked quite interesting. A spinner with look dark hair in real short shorts.
I make the block to make the scoop and that FHP car crosses right in front of me. I figure well hell, he must be just finishing up with that car he had pulled over, I drive up 103rd a ways and turn back toward Brannon.
Buttercup and see him parked on the next block looking right down where the 2 SW were standing. WTF, is the Hiway Patrol doing monger duty in Hooterville now?
Anyway, I figured I would just move on.
Went up to Lane to see if I could find the new Jen (Jen2). No luck so I figured time to make some calls. Called Mandy at her new number, on it rolls over to voice mail. Same for Jen+1 and.
Another girl I met recently at Hooterville.
Well figured it was not going to happen this Memoral Day and then I get a text Msg from Mandy. Says she was in the shower and did not hear my call.
OK, went to her new place over near Riverside, and well, Mandy did her usual magic on me.
Mandy is still cute as a button, but damn I wish she would get a little meat on her bones. She diffently could use some theraputic visits to the Golden Corral.
I remomber a couple of years ago after she did an 11 month tour of the pea farm. Damn she looked good when she got out of their. Don't wish that as a cure this time but sure would.
Like to see her back to 120 pounds or so.
As usual.
Be careful out their.
Mr see.
Almost with Georgia / Tammy from Lane
Yesterday I did a couple Lane / Normandy swoops looking for a scoop. Stopped at the station by Andy's and took up a over watch. Was busy and figured some thing would waddle out. Not 5 min later see a WSW swan standing behind Andy's.
Did drive by first, older but looked clean, no obvious signs of chems. Let her chill for a few and circled back to make the scoop. Said her name was Georgia but goes by Tammy. Older gal said her car was broke. Told her I was looking to see her sing. She offered to go back to her house which was "close". Means she's local. Definitely was something else making her happy after talking to her but she was with it enough.
Immediately get a feel and show of the tatas and a quick check on junior. Everyone was ready for battle. No raincoat. Looped back to station across from the Shell to get supplies. She wants drinks too. Tell her no alcohol in car but get something cold. Didn't know if 5 would cover so gave a Jackson and asked for change.
As soon as she gets to the door two younger guys and one younger girl have a very animated conversation with her and in their best 007 try not to look at me. Girls go in boys take up space by the door making visual contact with my car. I know they can't see me so they have no idea who I am.
She takes too long, I get spooked and bail. Cost me a Jack but something didn't feel right.
Anyone got any intel?
As I was pulling out I went down Ramona toward the swap meet and it looked like there was a tall skinny blonde WSW in the parking lot across behind the diner. Would have scooped on appearance if I wasn't trying to get some distance from SW#1.