Another day in strumpet paradise
Here in the St Anthony's area. Seems like all of the local pharmacists are keeping a steady stream of poontang pricessses walking on 9th Ave and some of the side streets. Sweet Lexi just seems to get better and better each and every time she milks my pocket snake. She was so good this afternoon that I gave her a second protein python blast this evening as well. There were a few others prowling on 9th, 7th and 5th aves at various times, but I gave all my viscous man juice to Lexi the python whisperer. She knows how to tame even the wildest of trouser serpents. Lexi has a new # but she told me it's only for nice guys with a few posts and nobody driving a red pick up named after a western state.
I recently allowed Julie with the last name that rhymes with PRETZEL the opportunity to savor the juices of my swinging serpent. She's 40+ but actually looks pretty good and can drain a snake with the best of them. Almost as good as Lexi, but not quite. She rarely walks and is on BP under her real first name. If you see her walking she's either going to buy rock or to the store, but don't be shy. She needs her cobra juice and our money so she can get her pills and lots of rock. She'll negotiate and give you a deal. She stays on 6th Street just north of 9th Ave, but may soon get evicted. Seems every time she gets her rent money she buys rock instead of paying her landlord. If she gets tossed out I might just move in there myself because her place is a perfect strumpet sampling zone. I'm just trying to keep up with the johnsons because uncle fester knows bester.