A K Avenue night to remember
This one sets personal firsts in a number of areas. First off, when scouting some ads from Skip the Games, I entered a few phone numbers in the burner phone for a back up plan. What I started to notice was my alter-ego Facebook page had a few friend request suggestions that looked eerily familiar; they were using some of the same photographs on their own Facebook pages as they used in their Skip the Games ad.
I personally got to hand it to there girls for their ingenuity, they went from street walking K Ave for twenty a pop to a more lucrative transaction off the internet. But only if we mongers agree to pay and that's when the story gets interesting.
Instead of grocery shopping the aisles of K Ave, I called one off her Facebook page. She had two phones, her personal number that she had on Facebook and her business number featured on her ad. I negotiated a more reasonable service fee by pretending to only know her off Facebook, not Skip the Games.
On to the highlights of the evening, she is certifiably bat shit crazy but I can't tell if its a mental deficiency or just an addict who needed her meds. I opted for the oral examination and she flat out blew me away (pun intended) and drained every last drop. So I am logging on to the Streetwalker reports because there isn't a section for Facebook exploits. I guess we all need to rethink the landscape on finding our next head game.
Don't know if good or bad Gina
[QUOTE=Acro782;4511029]Not sure if the one I picked up was the "bad" or "good" Gina. This one has full lips and Italian. Actually first met her a few weeks back for a car date. Gave me her FB info to set up something next time. Wasn't a bad first date, although it's been a pain trying to do something since then. We had set up a time to meet by her place near the K, but of course when I get there I started getting the "I just need a few minutes; walking out the door now; just around the corner. " BS. Waited about 1 1/2 hours, although wasn't a total loss since I got a chance to cruise in the meantime. Just as I was about to head over the bridge to check out the Camden stroll she texts again she was actually, really ready. I believed her since she started sending me pics of her, but told her I was done for the day and to try again next time.
Now, maybe if it was the "bad" Gina, I'm probably better off anyways moving on, although I am curious how this one would perform when we get a room, since it seems like there's an open menu. If she can only keep a better schedule (I know, kinda asking for a miracle for girls on the Ave. LOL.) But at least she does have a num and FB.
Happy Huntin,
AC.[/QUOTE]That Gina is actually a grade a performer and cute. But. She's a pain in the ass too. She is so into that rock candy that she can't go twenty minutes without it seems. I recently had a date with her where she tried to smoke in my car she is so impatient. She does give an all star BJ though if you've the patience to wade thru the bullshit.
Have you heard of google maps?
[QUOTE=BillyDaGoat;4516634]What street to go on? To get lucky I try searching k ave but don't know where that is. I'm not from philly.[/QUOTE]I don't mean to sound harsh but in you can find this site you should be able to find google maps or map quest online.
K Avenue is short for Kensington Avenue
[QUOTE=BillyDaGoat;4516634]What street to go on? To get lucky I try searching k ave but don't know where that is. I'm not from philly.[/QUOTE]It dawned on me this newbie doesn't know that K Ave is Kensington Avenue. Drive down Kensington, its a virtual supermarket of SW's, all types, all hours. But if you are truly new to this hobby, spend some time reading and memorizing the 22 rules for mongering in the Hot links on the left hand side of the front page of this site. No one out there is bullet proof and all you can do is minimize the risk, its never eliminated. Trust me when I tell you that those 22 rules will save you from yourself if you just follow them every time.
What did I get myself into?
Seeking head ache relief on K Avenue and I spot a decent looking WSW, decent body to boot so I circle the block and come back to make the scoop. On our way to a secluded spot, I was just making small talk and she broke down crying telling me how she just lost her man when he overdosed on cocaine, fell and split his head on the bath tube where she came home to find him.
She was just sobbing so I told her that look, I am happy to just to circle back and drop you, our potential transaction has to be a much lower priority in the overall scheme of life. Then she starts crying harder telling me that she really needs the money just to get back home and get a bite to eat. Even I can be a soft heart at times so I did circle back, gave her half of the donation and cut her loose. She was apologetic and offered to follow thru but I will admit, my heart was no longer in it. I don't know if its bad luck or what but this wasn't what I plan for at all.
Another adventure on K Avenue
Mongering in the cold weather adds a whole new challenge, underneath the coats, hats and gloves, its anybody's guess what she really looks like until its too late, she is sitting in your car. Such was my fate last night on K Avenue when I picked up Mary Beth only to discover she was less than I thought but at that point, I said 'what the hell, let's roll with it'.
So after a lackluster BJ that was so bad I thought I was with my ex-wife, I told her I was going to just drop her off and call it a night. But she spotted her friend on the street and told me to pull over and drop her off right at that spot. I happened to notice her friend was quite attractive so I ask, would your friend be willing to take a spin and lo and behold, she got out of the car to ask her friend. The answer was "yes' so her friend jumped in the front sit, Mary Beth jumped in the back seat (for reasons I didn't know), paid another donation and took another spin on the merry go round with my new found friend working the Johnson while Mary Beth proceeded to unzip her pants and masterbate on her monkey in the back seat. I didn't ask her to do, she just wanted to join in on the fun.
You got to love K Avenue, anything can happen and usually does.
You could be right, but I still doubt it.
First off, when she got in the car we agreed to a specific act for a specific amount. After the sob story, she didn't even ask for any of the donation, the offer to give her half was my idea and it came without stipulation. She countered that she would rather have the full amount and do the deed in the process. But if she were acting, she did such a good job that she talked me out of the transaction and the full amount, I honestly believed that she arrived home to find her dead boyfriend with blood all over the bathroom. I doubt it was an act because she showed no hesitation to do the deed even though I clearly wasn't in the same mood after the story. That's how desperate she was. She would have rather gotten the full donation thru service than getting half at the end of our ride.
[QUOTE=Fffinster;4533207]When I was a kid, a friend and I would go to a couple select areas and play the heart-sob story of how we lost our money to take the bus back home. Most of the time people would give us money to "catch our bus". Sometimes one of us would fake an injury to gain additional sympathy. My point is that it is difficult to know if the person is sincere or a good actor. I wonder how things would have played out if you had offered to drive them "home" and stop at a restaurant on the way.[/QUOTE]
Has anyone seen Shannon with one eye?
Has anyone seen a good looking addict with one eye and long brown hair whose real name is Shannon that is usually around Tioga station.