Help a brother monger out
Gents,
I've gone out 3 times in 2 weeks after work and it's been quiet.
Anyone got any fresh numbers / references.
I'm burned out of my regular she has too much drama going on.
Stresses me out before we play.
Any help is appreciated!
Decent looking streetwalker in Rogers Park
Hello gentlemen,
It's been a long time. I used to be Senior Member after being a long time monger. Lots of smart people on this site. I gave up street mongering for some time, not wanting to get screwed by Uncle LEO. My career introduced me to contacts that had brothels, higher end women, and many Non-Pros. As time has passed, my brothel's shut down, many of the higher end women were disappointing for the price and my Non-Pros are either retiring or getting married!! Perfect storm for me. Looking to get back in, I decided to come back to this trusted site that I successfully used years ago and enjoyed interacting with my fellow mongers. Since I cannot remember my old password and I probably do not have the email I originally registered with, I will start over and build myself up, back to Senior status. I have an initial offering to the group and a question from when I was a monger. First, the offering. I was on Western Ave, just a few blocks South of Touhy Ave by the McDonalds. I was parked across the street from the McDonalds heading to my local BBQ joint. As I was waiting to cross Western Ave, a decent looking white woman comes up from behind me and asks if I know her. I turned and replied, "do I know you? She says no, but she was hungry. My old monger instincts kicked in, and my first reply was, "would you be willing to work for money? I do not give away money for free. " Her instant reply was yes. I asked her what she was willing to do and she said she was up for anything. I thought I was going to have to put her in the car and drive around for a secluded spot but she said she had an apartment close by. Normally, I do not go to strange apartments. Too many warnings from this same website but since it was 11 am in the morning, I decided to give it a try. I figured is was bright enough to scope out the apartment before I did anything. On the way to her apartment, she started telling me about herself. Her name is Laurel and she is from Charleston Illinois. Her young daughter was living with her but went back to live with the father in Charleston. She says she is some type of technician assistant at St. Francis Hospital in Evanston. I warned her about setting me up as we were walking and she was very adamant that she is above board. We get to her apartment, which was located in the back of an alley. The place is filthy with clothes and dirty dishes. I did scope it out and checked every closet and bathroom. When I felt secure, I asked her what the menu included. She basically said everything. I asked if Greek was included and she said she loved Greek. I probably overpaid, but I did so only because she was very nice and I got out of there without any trouble. She gives a great BBBJ but does not want CIM. She did let me do covered Greek on her ending with a COF, which she seems to like. I wound up giving her a C-note. I know that is way to much but I was to lazy to haggle and she was more than willing to please. Next time, I will skip the Greek and just take a BBBJ with a COF finish. I have no doubt that can be had for 30. Pretty face but the body is lacking. Skinny with small, saggy tits but is a very good headmistress. I have a contact number that is a 217. Just email me. I check that email a couple of times a day. Or message.
Hot tub time machine question for some Senior Mongers. About 14 years ago, I was mongering off of Cicero Ave during the early afternoon not really expecting to find anything. I did, to my pleasant suprise, pick up the hottest streetwalker I ever had. She was about 5'03 Polish girl. She was young, about 19 to 22. She was extremely pretty and had the best body I have ever had from a streetwalker. She gave me the best BBBJ with a COF finish in my car. I have never had any better since. She spoke very little English but said her name was Beatta. When I tried to get some information from her, she gave me a telephone number and an address. The phone never picked up and the address to was to an appartment by Catherine Courts off of Cumberland. I was not about to start randomly ringing doorbells for Beatta and I unsucessfully tried to find her for about 6 months afterwords on the stroll and I never saw her again. Do any Senior Mongers remember her? Anyone know what happened to her? Hell, if we were all lucky, she might even still work? Just curious if she was a one and doner or had a very short career. Glad to be back.
