Streetwalker Reports

[QUOTE=Hunterspeak17;4591011]A little late review, but one weekday early morning when it was raining a week or so ago, I ran across a young redhead named Robin or Robyn. Thin frame, pouty red lips, red long hair (at least I think it was red) - she was carrying an umbrella. Scooped her up by the old Bull dealership. Went off to our spot for BBBJWS. Excellent performance for. 30 Took her back and went about my day.[/QUOTE]Did anyone get the number? If we trade I have Chrissy # (blond hair rican nice body) tiny (big booty rican early 40's) and Samantha (thick red head white woman).

Where is the best place to find girls in the SWP area? Lookin for carfun.

[QUOTE=Cbphilly15;4592034]Where is the best place to find girls in the SWP area? Lookin for car fun.[/QUOTE]Any place you find a girl to bang like a Krishna Tambourine is always the best place. No set location or corner. Look around, there's always fun close by. Get creative. Most won't wave their hands saying "here I am". Although there are a few that will. May want to avoid them.

Every woman fucks and sucks for something. Interesting story. I was in a mall a few years back. A gorgeous girl is window shopping at Victoria's Secret. I noticed her, She walked into the store. I followed her in and glanced while she looked at this and that. She hesitated on some sexy underwear. She held them up and looked at the tag. Placed them neatly back.

I walked over to her, smiled and said "Good choice". Tell you what, I'll get them for you if you have a cup of coffee with me. She hesitated a moment and said sure, why not. We went and had coffee and pastry in the courtyard. Some small talk. Wound up spending the afternoon together. Went to the car and a remote area of the parking lot and fucked like bunnies on steroids. Just need to get the one that's doing it at the moment you are available.

I mentioned in a post that I sometimes wait outside the big house on State Rd. My inbox blew up with questions about what time they should go. Saying they never thought to go there.

Remember they lock working girls up. They have to release them. Don't keep them for life. Right?

Truth is I don't know what time is a good time except when the girls are getting released. So like everywhere it's a waiting game. When dealing with a city system you are at the mercy of those that shuffle through the day and night. They do no more than they have to and most don't even do that. Nobody and nothing is important to them but to collect that check for doing as little for as long as they can.

I know this doesn't give you the answer you are looking for. Only other thing I could suggest is in your GPS type in working girls, blowjobs or any variation thereof. Then press begin trip. Me, I'm just and 'OL Gator.

Best post of 2019! Nothing but love for the old gator.

[QUOTE=Gator145;4594519]Any place you find a girl to bang like a Krishna Tambourine is always the best place. No set location or corner. Look around, there's always fun close by. Get creative. Most won't wave their hands saying "here I am". Although there are a few that will. May want to avoid them.

Every woman fucks and sucks for something. Interesting story. I was in a mall a few years back. A gorgeous girl is window shopping at Victoria's Secret. I noticed her, She walked into the store. I followed her in and glanced while she looked at this and that. She hesitated on some sexy underwear. She held them up and looked at the tag. Placed them neatly back.

I walked over to her, smiled and said "Good choice". Tell you what, I'll get them for you if you have a cup of coffee with me. She hesitated a moment and said sure, why not. We went and had coffee and pastry in the courtyard. Some small talk. Wound up spending the afternoon together. Went to the car and a remote area of the parking lot and fucked like bunnies on steroids. Just need to get the one that's doing it at the moment you are available.

I mentioned in a post that I sometimes wait outside the big house on State Rd. My inbox blew up with questions about what time they should go. Saying they never thought to go there.

Remember they lock working girls up. They have to release them. Don't keep them for life. Right?

Truth is I don't know what time is a good time except when the girls are getting released. So like everywhere it's a waiting game. When dealing with a city system you are at the mercy of those that shuffle through the day and night. They do no more than they have to and most don't even do that. Nobody and nothing is important to them but to collect that check for doing as little for as long as they can.

I know this doesn't give you the answer you are looking for. Only other thing I could suggest is in your GPS type in working girls, blowjobs or any variation thereof. Then press begin trip. Me, I'm just and 'OL Gator.[/QUOTE]

So decided to take a little trip last night thinking it's probably best to go before everyone gets off and the street gets busy with other hobbyists, LOL. And voila Haven't had this much ease and luck in forever. Literally the moment I got on K and started driving I saw this thin, pretty looking brunette trying to cross A, and as I slowly drove past and made eye contact, our eyes locked for a few seconds and I knew I hit a jackpot already. Sure enough she jumped on ship and after getting to know each other a bit we drove off and had an amazing time. Great musical skills and even had a little fun in the backyard. Said her name's GinaJo and doesn't have a number but have a facebook? I hesitated using social media so didn't get that down. BTW, who knew my little favorite corner was this popular, since a black mustang shot up at like 50/ mph and did a sudden stop right behind me as I was starting the main course. It took my off guard and definitely scared it was LE at first. But then within 5 seconds of parking I saw legs jumping to the backseat of said car and I loled. Geez you guys, don't pull up inches from someone else's parked car that had the exhaust on man. After some coffee break and recovery time, I did a second stroll and again, within minutes saw this cute blonde with a nose ring just getting onto the K on Tioga. She looked so normal that at first I wasn't sure but still pulled aside to see what's up. And sure enough she walked over and after a bit of a confusion because she thought I looked too normal to stroll we cleared everything up and off to the races. And man can Nikki play the flute. Definitely seemed like she enjoyed it since it was a non-stop tasting test for her. Took me sometime to finish but not even a single complaint. Said she doesn't have a phone yet so took down my hobbying number and said she'll text me once she gets a phone. We'll see if that happens. Anyway, haven't had this much fun with such ease and luck on the K in a while. Definitely makes it hard to not hunt around for gems. Now I just want to sample the infamous Ashley that's like a unicorn, LOL. Someone please share some intel on how to find that little mystical creature, haha.

To get to the sobering moment, first a bit of the backstory. A couple of months ago, I spot a mid 20's spinner near Harrowgate Park, Tioga and Kensington. She was prettier than your average SW but I noticed immediately was she was wearing nicer clothing and make up. So I made the scoop and she was a solid, in terms of skills, provider with a clean shaven tight cooch.

In the ride to and from the spot, she told her name (or street name, whatever) Jess and she mentioned she lived with her mother. Now I been with SW's that were homeless, some in abandoned houses, others that couch surf but this was the first time I ever scooped a SW than was purportedly living at home. When she gave me her digits, I asked her what would happen if I called and she was at home, what would she say to her mother as she walked out the door after the phone call? I mean, isn't it rather obvious? She said, no problem, she would just say she had to run out to meet a friend.

Flash forward to last night, cold, windy rain to snow type of night and the inventory was light on K Ave. I thought, why do I keep these digits if I'm never going to use them so I contacted Jess with a simple; "are you around?" The message was immediately answered, My daughter passed away New Year's Day, please never contact this number again, signed her mother.

My heart sunk a bit, its bad enough her mother lost her child far too young but to keep the phone to admonish mongers looking for some action has to be a double whammy. For what's it worth, my guess is drugs, how else does a middle aged monger get a girl at least half his age to play his favorite tune on the ol skin flute for a mere Jackson? Answer; drugs. Moments like this make me consider retirement from this hobby.

[QUOTE=DonTrask;4607473]To get to the sobering moment, first a bit of the backstory. A couple of months ago, I spot a mid 20's spinner near Harrowgate Park, Tioga and Kensington. She was prettier than your average SW but I noticed immediately was she was wearing nicer clothing and make up. So I made the scoop and she was a solid, in terms of skills, provider with a clean shaven tight cooch.

In the ride to and from the spot, she told her name (or street name, whatever) Jess and she mentioned she lived with her mother. Now I been with SW's that were homeless, some in abandoned houses, others that couch surf but this was the first time I ever scooped a SW than was purportedly living at home. When she gave me her digits, I asked her what would happen if I called and she was at home, what would she say to her mother as she walked out the door after the phone call? I mean, isn't it rather obvious? She said, no problem, she would just say she had to run out to meet a friend.

Flash forward to last night, cold, windy rain to snow type of night and the inventory was light on K Ave. I thought, why do I keep these digits if I'm never going to use them so I contacted Jess with a simple; "are you around?" The message was immediately answered, My daughter passed away New Year's Day, please never contact this number again, signed her mother..[/QUOTE]Having met a slick Jess who somewhat matches your description; I would not be so sure that's the real story. Good you can be aware that someone somewhere cares about these girls, good you can self reflect; but something gives my spidey senses (to quote Gator) pause in this particular citation. Don't be too hard on your self.

[QUOTE=DonTrask;4607473]
My heart sunk a bit, its bad enough her mother lost her child far too young but to keep the phone to admonish mongers looking for some action has to be a double whammy. For what's it worth, my guess is drugs, how else does a middle aged monger get a girl at least half his age to play his favorite tune on the ol skin flute for a mere Jackson? Answer; drugs. Moments like this make me consider retirement from this hobby.[/QUOTE]Interesting report. Not to minimize your meeting and report we all go through experiences on the playground that after, we wish we hadn't. Sadly yours is still fresh.

I know many of the workforce in that area but not sure who it is you speak of. Nor has anybody mentioned to me of a recent death there.

The mother could be telling the truth or just saying that to keep her daughter off the street. We will never know. I would hope that's the case, but many times your worst fears are realized. I will scout my contacts and see if they are aware of who may have died over the holiday. If its true I can most certainly understand her mothers anguish and anger. As I'm sure most on the board her can. Me, I'm just an 'OL Gator.

To the delight of many that will read this Nicole is back on the strip. After sporadic sighting's around the Clearfield exchange the past few months, she is now back to her old area.

The last few days I have seen her from Venango down to Ontario. I did see her down as far as Madison on her way to the store. She's been wearing a dark long coat with a big fur collar. Her boots stand out well also as they are silver sparkle. Something that might be seen in the Mummers Parade. No doubt it is her she's higher than a raptor in heat.

Many of the mongers would trip over each other to get to her when she was last out. She does have a good rep as a top notch provider. So don't pass her up if the opportunity presents itself. Me, I'm just an 'OL Gator.

I tried to send a PM, your mail box is full. FYI.

[QUOTE=Gator145;4607890]Interesting report. Not to minimize your meeting and report we all go through experiences on the playground that after, we wish we hadn't. Sadly yours is still fresh.

I know many of the workforce in that area but not sure who it is you speak of. Nor has anybody mentioned to me of a recent death there.

The mother could be telling the truth or just saying that to keep her daughter off the street. We will never know. I would hope that's the case, but many times your worst fears are realized. I will scout my contacts and see if they are aware of who may have died over the holiday. If its true I can most certainly understand her mothers anguish and anger. As I'm sure most on the board her can. Me, I'm just an 'OL Gator.[/QUOTE]

Don, thank you for the post. One of the main reasons I quit the SW scene years ago was this type of scenario. My moral compass got the better of me and I was tired of contributing to their party habits. In addition to the LE risks, safety, and all the other risks, the SB life seemed to me a far better option. I am not judging those that continue to participate in the Ks pool of talent, but for me it was no longer rewarding.

Enjoy and Be Safe.

[QUOTE=DonTrask;4607473]To get to the sobering moment, first a bit of the backstory. A couple of months ago, I spot a mid 20's spinner near Harrowgate Park, Tioga and Kensington. She was prettier than your average SW but I noticed immediately was she was wearing nicer clothing and make up. So I made the scoop and she was a solid, in terms of skills, provider with a clean shaven tight cooch.

In the ride to and from the spot, she told her name (or street name, whatever) Jess and she mentioned she lived with her mother. Now I been with SW's that were homeless, some in abandoned houses, others that couch surf but this was the first time I ever scooped a SW than was purportedly living at home. When she gave me her digits, I asked her what would happen if I called and she was at home, what would she say to her mother as she walked out the door after the phone call? I mean, isn't it rather obvious? She said, no problem, she would just say she had to run out to meet a friend.

Flash forward to last night, cold, windy rain to snow type of night and the inventory was light on K Ave. I thought, why do I keep these digits if I'm never going to use them so I contacted Jess with a simple; "are you around?" The message was immediately answered, My daughter passed away New Year's Day, please never contact this number again, signed her mother.

My heart sunk a bit, its bad enough her mother lost her child far too young but to keep the phone to admonish mongers looking for some action has to be a double whammy. For what's it worth, my guess is drugs, how else does a middle aged monger get a girl at least half his age to play his favorite tune on the ol skin flute for a mere Jackson? Answer; drugs. Moments like this make me consider retirement from this hobby.[/QUOTE]

Let's not pull punches.

We all know the k-walkers are drug addicts looking for money to feed an addiction. Every time we give a provider a bill, that bill goes into the black market drug trade. There's no rationalizing it any other way.

First, a disclaimer. I haven't been active for a while now. I'm in a long term relationship, and, historically, I haven't mongered while with someone. Following a divorce two years ago, I found myself on the ave a lot more, and I wasn't stopping after entering a new relationship. It was definitely addictive / obsessive behavior on my part. My current gf had a health issue which I initially took to be an STD. I panicked, went to the clinic (clean) and was terrified for a week. It turned out not to be STD related, but it was a moment of clarity for me; my risk was also her risk. I went cold turkey.

This isn't a high and mighty lecture. If not in a relationship, I would / will still engage in the hobby.

Anyway, I've thought a lot about this. At the risk of rationalizing things, the drug fueled SW market isn't what got that person addicted. Money we do, or don't give, likely isn't going to make a difference by the time they're on the street. The damage is done at this point, and I don't think there's much recovery. Yes, we're using them. They're using us. We aren't the root cause.

Those condemning drugs and / or prostitution aren't lining up with solutions. I don't know that there's a better option. The drug treatment centers available at this level are mostly scams to get insurance money. Us being there or not being there isn't magically going to solve the problem.

It's sad that so many have this illness, and we are certainly taking advantage of it, but I also don't think that the cause or solution lies with us; it's symptom. Maybe Im rationalizing, but I ALWAYS treated those I met kindly, with respect, gently, and honestly. Thats more than most in LE, glass houses, churches, etc. can say. Whatever issues they have, they’re still human beings and should be treated with dignity. By the grace of god go we, and we don’t know what they’ve been through. That said, yes...we were trading money for sex to fund addiction.

Who I do feel more badly / responsible for are those in the neighborhood having to deal with "this". That said, legalization would go a long way to fixing that issue.

She also goes by the name Ashley. She took my money and didn't do the date. She can be found on Somerset or by Martins. She's a meth head so she is unpredictable not worth getting involved with many girls as pretty as her that won't rip you off are out ther. We were supposed to get a room but she took the money for the room and a bit more and ran off. Stay away she's trouble.

Personally I have no qualms about going with a druggie. In many ways I prefer them. They usually have a better attitude & give the best service. The other thing is that they are willing to do more.In my mind how they choose to spend the money we pay them is their choice not mine. We also have to remember that drug addicts earn money in variety of ways and many of them have jobs. I doubt legalization help much. In places like Germany or the Netherlands people still do a lot of drugs. It would be nice if the US had something like Eros centers. These are buildings where the girls wait in rooms for guys to walk by. Now I refuse to take them to their dealer. In the end I believe the best we can do is to be nice to them and offer some kind words of comfort and advice..

[QUOTE=JTown74;4608421]Let's not pull punches.

We all know the k-walkers are drug addicts looking for money to feed an addiction. Every time we give a provider a bill, that bill goes into the black market drug trade. There's no rationalizing it any other way.

First, a disclaimer. I haven't been active for a while now. I'm in a long term relationship, and, historically, I haven't mongered while with someone. Following a divorce two years ago, I found myself on the ave a lot more, and I wasn't stopping after entering a new relationship. It was definitely addictive / obsessive behavior on my part. My current gf had a health issue which I initially took to be an STD. I panicked, went to the clinic (clean) and was terrified for a week. It turned out not to be STD related, but it was a moment of clarity for me; my risk was also her risk. I went cold turkey.

This isn't a high and mighty lecture. If not in a relationship, I would / will still engage in the hobby.

Anyway, I've thought a lot about this. At the risk of rationalizing things, the drug fueled SW market isn't what got that person addicted. Money we do, or don't give, likely isn't going to make a difference by the time they're on the street. The damage is done at this point, and I don't think there's much recovery. Yes, we're using them. They're using us. We aren't the root cause.

Those condemning drugs and / or prostitution aren't lining up with solutions. I don't know that there's a better option. The drug treatment centers available at this level are mostly scams to get insurance money. Us being there or not being there isn't magically going to solve the problem.

It's sad that so many have this illness, and we are certainly taking advantage of it, but I also don't think that the cause or solution lies with us; it's symptom. Maybe Im rationalizing, but I ALWAYS treated those I met kindly, with respect, gently, and honestly. Thats more than most in LE, glass houses, churches, etc. can say. Whatever issues they have, theyre still human beings and should be treated with dignity. By the grace of god go we, and we dont know what theyve been through. That said, yes...we were trading money for sex to fund addiction.

Who I do feel more badly / responsible for are those in the neighborhood having to deal with "this". That said, legalization would go a long way to fixing that issue.[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=Finn1972;4612657]She also goes by the name Ashley. She took my money and didn't do the date. She can be found on Somerset or by Martins. She's a meth head so she is unpredictable not worth getting involved with many girls as pretty as her that won't rip you off are out ther. We were supposed to get a room but she took the money for the room and a bit more and ran off. Stay away she's trouble.[/QUOTE]That girl used to dance at the Ball Park in Bristol PA, sad to see her looking like that and ripping off guys!