Erotic monkey is a fiasco
[QUOTE=MDxxx;4399738]I feel like a lot of those 169 reviews are fake. Called her a while back and she has total GPS. Gives you the lecture about anything under 350 is impossible and live in vegas blah blah blah. Total c# When you try to go lower than that. Hear she's much bigger than those photoshopped pics too. Would avoid. Much better options without the attitude and GPS.[/QUOTE]In the same line I just saw a new review about Kat Kora yes she die last year rip. But some jerk just made a review about her.
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Brothels in Pahrump versus Vegas Strip Outcall / Incall
Hi guys,
Interested in any opinions based on experience regarding whether the brothels in Pahrump (Chicken Ranch and Sheri's Ranch) are worth it and how they compare to staying on the Strip for outcall / incall. The advantages of the brothels that seem obvious to me are overall a safer environment, I. E, no legal issues and no L. E. And better security in the sense of less risk of being trick rolled / robbed. Downside is the travel distance and maybe limited scope of available services. Is there anything else I am missing? How do the brothels compare in terms of cost and quality of experience? Any insights based on experience would be welcome. Thanks in advance and have a great weekend!
NAW? PLENTY stuff checked off the menu & took two pops.
I would almost say a PSE. Everything was available, particularly some freaky things once in a blue moon working girls are willing to do.
I wasn't rushed or given any attitude, in my book it was a good time.
Dunno what gift approaches have been made to Abby but I felt mine worked out? She quoted me $ higher and that was cut in half by the end of the night.
Compared to home that was Hella better in roses than what I would have paid back on the eastern shore for everything we partaked in.
[QUOTE=marquise;4400737]You can blame post #4867 if Abby becomes a GPS candidate.
We'll see what happens for better or for worse.
Would anyone care to share recent details / review on Pink that is by the SW part of town?
Happy hunting![/QUOTE]
Lamp eyed skinny pouty girl
I know Abby / Paradise sees what's written here. She can't help but cringe about one thing I didn't mention about the first of our two meetups. About 45 minutes in, when things were dizzy crazy, she hears a noise and pops out to the other room of the suite to see who's at the door. Nobody. We go at it like nothing happened. She stops again, only this time it's only her who hears something. She goes out, and there's some conversation. I make myself presentable and fetch my sanity from the bedstand, and leggy girl walks in pushing a mole. 'This is my former roommate,' she says apologetically. 'He was asleep behind the couch all this time. ' I actually laughed. That's why I might not have told this tale. The guy had been over night before and never left. Was he sleeping? Hardly. He was getting some peeping Tom in. So Abby leaves him in the other room, we continue for a bit, and she takes off on an errand. I'm left with this guy. I sit and answer work emails, but peeling Tony is sure he wants to suck my dick.
I tell him, dude, any sexually active gay dude can get action so much easier than a straight dude. You don't need me. Just fucking walk a few blocks and make eyes, and you're golden. But he keeps trying, so I sit down and ignore him. He's there about four hours. Abby returns with new clothes and says thanks because it was my dough. But the mole has run already. She called and told him a name of some guy who'd be visiting the room if he didn't leave, and the dude went straight for the first time since he tried to grab my junk almost an hour before. Straight to the door.
What's that say? Nobody would want that. But that's Abby. She extended a courtesy to her estranged ex roommate to hang out with him, but didn't see him sneak behind the couch. She then lengthened my thing as make good. I almost couldn't get out. I met friends, I saw her being generous to friends downstairs to whom she tosses dough so they can play the machines. It's all a kind of rule of her own. It kinda all netted out. I was thankful, but I didn't want another of those zany things, so on the rebook I said one hour.
She let it slip longer. She kinda quit doing the job. I waited out of some dumb sense of courtesy not to be so crass as to remind her we we weren't finished. Eight or nine hours later, we'd moved resorts, we'd ordered sushi, but she'd completely lost sight of the main thing, said I'd missed hints, and snuck out of the room while I waited for her the other direction.
So much wrong. So much crazy right.
But in about ten places in that tale I could've ended up in a bad scene I didn't see coming. The dude hiding behind the couch could've been trouble instead of a horny bisexual short dude with pathetically misplaced affections. Her friends could've been Dennis Hof types with less class than Dennis, let's just say. LE could've sniffed out the scene by the way she walks with no panties and her shirt skirt riding up past the blackjack pit crew. She's strangely generous and good at heart. But the whacky is the risk. Also she sill has my goddamn Bluetooth headset. 😜.
[QUOTE=Wbm23;4401427]I would almost say a PSE. Everything was available, particularly some freaky things once in a blue moon working girls are willing to do.
I wasn't rushed or given any attitude, in my book it was a good time.
Dunno what gift approaches have been made to Abby but I felt mine worked out? She quoted me $ higher and that was cut in half by the end of the night.
Compared to home that was Hella better in roses than what I would have paid back on the eastern shore for everything we partaked in.[/QUOTE]
