[QUOTE=DrMike050;4834981]Is that the Sharon with fake titts?[/QUOTE]Yes it is.
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[QUOTE=DrMike050;4834981]Is that the Sharon with fake titts?[/QUOTE]Yes it is.
[URL]https://www.inquirer.com/news/kensington-suitcase-body-death-woman-philadelphia-police-investigation-20200611.html[/URL]
For those who haven't been in the area due to quarantine, the body of a deceased female was found in a suitcase on the corner of K&A a few days ago.
[QUOTE=Lance547;4836050][URL]https://www.inquirer.com/news/kensington-suitcase-body-death-woman-philadelphia-police-investigation-20200611.html[/URL]
For those who haven't been in the area due to quarantine, the body of a deceased female was found in a suitcase on the corner of K&A a few days ago.[/QUOTE]Shit man, that's sick.
[QUOTE=Lance547;4836050][URL]https://www.inquirer.com/news/kensington-suitcase-body-death-woman-philadelphia-police-investigation-20200611.html[/URL]
For those who haven't been in the area due to quarantine, the body of a deceased female was found in a suitcase on the corner of K&A a few days ago.[/QUOTE]Wow that's crazy, with all the places in philly where people dump shit they leave her on Kensington ave with all the cameras, that shit was on purpose. Why take that kinda chance otherwise. Either that or one of the junkies found it and pulled it there from a side street I guess.
[QUOTE=Lance547;4836050][URL]https://www.inquirer.com/news/kensington-suitcase-body-death-woman-philadelphia-police-investigation-20200611.html[/URL]
For those who haven't been in the area due to quarantine, the body of a deceased female was found in a suitcase on the corner of K&A a few days ago.[/QUOTE]"Police called the death suspicious. ".
Great detective work there!
[QUOTE=Lance547;4836050][URL]https://www.inquirer.com/news/kensington-suitcase-body-death-woman-philadelphia-police-investigation-20200611.html[/URL]
For those who haven't been in the area due to quarantine, the body of a deceased female was found in a suitcase on the corner of K&A a few days ago.[/QUOTE]For the long time mongers amongst us, there was the Keningston Strangler about 10 years ago. It did impact the hobby when the police went on a full court press to find the killer and it nearly killed the street business at the time. So while this most recent body in a suitcase is a horrific crime of the sickest mind, I mostly worry about how it impacts me, whether the street choices will dry up or an increase police presence (fat chance given what is going in Philly these days) makes our hobby more challenging. As if finding a drug addict who looks nice, is sober for the 15 minutes that you need her and isn't passing along STD's (or Covid) isn't a big enough challenge on its own.
[QUOTE=Hugemat;4832895]Was chilling at my boys house in Fishtown and decided to go up the K as I drove home. Didn't see too much out, the fucked up streets make it so annoying to roll thru. Personally its always way too much activity on K from Tioga down, I don't see how anyone can pick a girl up on that part of the ave. Rolled up to Torresdale and it was dead so I headed home. As I'm riding home I decided to see what Old York Rd had. A couple of BSW on Luzerne, but it was light compared to Friday. I go past 13th and Butler on my way home and I spot this thick tall BSW (se had to be 5'11). Circle the block and pick her up. Tell's me her name is Nikki, she had to be in her mid 40's but she had some nice titties and a fat ass. We go to a quite spot across broad st and gives me a crazy BBBJ (DT, Ball licking and all) for 30! Def going to try and link up with her again.[/QUOTE]With blonde-ish braids?
I was out late in the same area and as all my other options failed me, it started to rain and at a redlight I see a woman make eye contact with me, so I pull over and she comes to the side of my vehicle and goes straight for the door handle. Turned out to be my first SW. I asked if she needed a ride and she said she was looking for a date. I said I had 20 bucks on me and we could go for a ride, she replied with something like give me 30 and ill show you something, so I forked over 30 for what turned out to be a very half assed BBBJ. She offered FS for an additional 40 after I sarcastically asked her if she would. Probably wouldve been a better time. Wasnt even 5 minutes and she needed multiple breaks for her neck and wasnt planning on catching, although she did, I had to pretty much get myself there and then put it in her mouth where she just did nothing so I kind of had to face fuck her mouth after making myself cum. A strange experience.
Was also approached by a much heavier woman who replied similarly when I hesitantly asked if she needed a ride, but up close she appeared trans and quickly admitted to it.
To senior members: No names released, just celebrity examples and famous public places.
The sting:
I've always wanted open up about getting bagged by uncle LEO few years ago in pre covid Kenzo. Maybe some of you can relate. It was awful, put me in the toughest part of my life all to just get my rocks off and begin my day. We all have hidden aliases. That unit is by far one of the dirtiest group of uncles in this state, they make Denzel from Training Day look like Steve From Blues Clues. They play by no rules. Senior members probably know they use to publicly humiliate mongers on the Inquirer I think but it stays with you. I luckily dodged that and am thankful for that. That sting op literally cost me thousands of dollars to the city, legal fees, and travel. I was depressed, lonely and looking for a stable job at the time, my net worth shrunk below $1,000. I missed out on jobs and even with it later being expunged was rejected from a few jobs after. They must have done an advanced search idk how they found out. It's rare to ever get caught in the act with an SW, you'll get robbed in a set up before the uncle spots you fucking her tight ass. Stings still exist and hitting below the belt is their specialty, not sure if its the same in 2020. It was a freezing cold weekday afternoon and I was strolling the K&A area, not making my stroll obvious. Maintained 25 mph and processed who was who quickly, not that I'm proud of this but I'm generally very skilled, having done this for years! My third eye had been trained, but every dog has its day, and gentleman that was my day. If you've seen other cities like Boston and Hartford you will know, Philly is like the mecca of this game. Philly is to SW's what East LA is to Tacos. You don't even have to go to the "spots", pulling over and hollering at most of these girls that fit the bill will get you at least a bbj.
I remember making subtle eye contact w / this one WSW, under the EL. Drove past, revisited 5 minutes later. WSW was still there, subtle wave and I signaled to walk down the block and get off K ave. No LEO's in sight, just to be safe I signaled to meet down another block where it was even quieter, made her wait 2 minutes, drove around the block scoped it out and then finally met her. Scoped her out, she clearly fit the WSW bill, not a crackhead but certainly a trashy yet sexy one who looked like she's been chasing the dragon for the last year or so. Skin was off colored, slight acne holes, and she had the slight off balanced stance, clearly she was in training for the dope game but still had a sexy body and decent face. No way in hell she was an Uncle I thought! We talk, I asked if we could hang out some times and she suggested now, if I pay her. I said I am willing to donate but not pay you for anything just to hang out. She became sexually suggestive, "want me to suck your dick? I knew then it wasn't LEO, I said I only had $25 to spare for donation maybe we'll use it to buy food (lies, but had to keep safe), she said that's fine. The dirty * requested "so. A blowjob? It was raunchy and bold, I asked "can I c*m in your mouth", she said "yes, of course hon". I always use a jimmy hat but told her I didn't have one, the thought that a stranger off the street would suck your dick without a condom used to turn me on at the time, even if I religiously used condoms, love me a nasty little ho. She responded "no need for a condom, I like the taste of skin more than rubber". I said, "let me drop off my packages and I'll come right back, cool?
Normally she would have been in my car already, but I had a weird feeling when she asked "you want me to stay right here?" in a nervous tone and rushing her sentence, "oh shit! Um. Should we still hang out?" she said, "Ugh. ". My emotional intelligence said to scram even if she was a legit WSW, so I put my key into ignition, the car into D, flick the left signal and start to scoot out. Before I knew it, I saw a black van horizontally stop traffic on K ave from my rear view mirror and was swarmed by 6 squad cars. Guns drawn. I was stunned. It was out of thriller flick, at that moment, my world went silent. You would have thought I was Breaking Bad's, Walter White. They trapped me in, going against the traffic direction of my car. I put my hands up, because I was not about to get shot by a rookie over trying to get my dick sucked. They yelled through the megaphone for me to shut the car off and get out with my hands up. I complied and did so carefully, a LEO ambushed my car from the back ripping the door open, it was funny because the safety lock was on, so he lost balance and fell back dropping his equipment. Fucking klutz! Another LEO cocks back his pistol and say "open the fucking car! I became a vegetable at that moment, my heart beat slowed down and my internal defense waved a white surrender flag without consent. I was dragged out like Raggedy Ann, slammed on my own car and cuffed tighter than a desperate chick's wedding ban. My car was searched, I was patted and then thrown head first into an unmarked black van like Jazz being tossed by Uncle Phil from Fresh Prince. "All that for a cock suck, you happy now? Now you're the cock sucker, you piece of shit!" said the vice uncle. Mind you there was absolutely no exchange of money and she mentioned sex vulgarly first. I was driven in weird directions, I guess to lose sight of my surroundings, and was dropped off to Vice HQ in a strip mall bando warehouse straight out of the ship dock scenes of HBO's The Wire Season 2. Forced in a chair, I was then interrogated by 3 DT's, an AA DT (mad cool) admitted "That * She works for us but is not a cop, we just pay her as a volunteer, nice legs right? I was not surprised how crooked it is for a family of uncles to further reignite cash deals in the hands of a troubled SW's who will cooperate. With secret convos w / lawyers there is a bunch of these participants in cities across America, she happened to be a well known one and a legit drug user. The AA DT stated, "She was wearing a wire and your whole convo was transcribed" I gulped and accepted this is going to be a long long ride. I remember having eaten no breakfast or dinner the night before, it would be that way for the next 48 hours. From there, I was thrown in a paddy wagon, sadly no Meek Mill 194x Flows to cushion the paddy wagon blow. The truck was windowless and included 7 others, same charge. All stung. A diverse group at that, like the United Nations of Jons. They were all pretty cool.
Brotherly love was left behind in a galaxy far, far away. After 3 hours in an unventilated paddy wagon and having to piss, we were brought to a precinct for 5 hours. Got marked, tagged and instead of being let go, we boarded a corrections bus. At that moment, I was sharing the bus with 'bando chefs', 'corner boys', armed robbers, & violent criminals! The crime did not match the time, no exchange of $ was made, no touching and she wasn't even in my car! We really just had a raunchy (ish) conversation out of public site.
Finally the prison bus hits the "Rou. House", notoriously known to be the Mike Tyson equivalent of city jails. As I checked in, I declothed to my boxers, was searched yet again and asked to open a steel door similar to a bank vault. The CO slammed it in my face giving me no directions other than to get dressed. Being a former boxer, my survival instinct was 10 of 10. I walked down a long dark concrete hallway with flickering lights. The setting was cold and eerie leading into the first holding cell. Hours went by, us convicted men talked our shit on the floor, like toddlers in a play pen. We were then led to a much larger "gen. Pop" area with urinals and benches. After the 18th or 19th hour, water bottles and cheese sandwiches were distributed. The guard hand distributes each water bottle but slides the sandwich tray to the middle of the holding cell, we raced to the food like vultures. I remember saving the supplies for a later time, keeping the sandwich wrapper for emergency toilet paper. Nonetheless that is not the place to take a shit. One of the mongers looked like little Uzi Vert (rapper) and got us into further trouble, CO's having shut off the little heat given, the tables turned harshly on him. I felt bad, but this guy needed to STFU, first batch of hookers picked up for the night came in and he tries hollering at one from the side of the cell. I ended up losing track of time, huddled in my jacket and kept falling in an out of sleep, in a lethargic state. After transferring from gen pop, we were bunched in groups of 3-5 men in an 8 X8 cell with a steel bed and a urinal. The place smelled like mothballs, chalk and feces. I was grouped with 2 Puerto Rican cell mates who fled from a nasty hurricane, they were actually very kind people, some younger than 21 indicted on heroin possession. I felt terrible, this was only the beginning for these kids. Their ride was going to be at least 2 years which is tough, my ride only had another 24 hours and a series of classes at "Jon School", court dates, meetings, but don't let that fool you, it was a difficult next few months after.
We all admitted the Round House is harder than county jail because of its intensity. I controlled my emotions better than ever before and felt sharp like John Wick when reawakening from the lethargic episodes. At last, a CO screams last names out. I was ordered to see a judge through a tv screen almost 48 hours from the time of the arrest and 4 bites of Wonder Bread in. Social security #'s, addresses, family names were presented publicly in a room of convicts. At that point, there was nothing to hide, oddly enough I had felt so relieved of any outside world stress the last 2 days locked down. The fear and stress of the outside world quickly melted away just a few hours into being cuffed, ironically creating sense of mental freedom inside a physically entrapped environment. In the last holding cell, which had a thick glass window we see 15 hookers picked up. All of us began to laugh because, we'd each got head from at least 1 of them. The room was fluorescently lit, exposing their features. Some hookers were the twin sisters of burnt toast and others were actually really pretty, no exaggerations. Many of them had dependency issues but under control and were perfectly normal. I felt the lack of hope and direction for 98% of the non-hooker related inmates was the biggest problem. The system made me tear for others after my release, some have no other choice but to put their freedom at risk for a dollar on the dinner table. Our system can do more damage to us with no rehabilitation than what we do to our own selves sometimes. Their is an eco system in check with Mongers and SW's, few bad apples mess it up but loneliness or horniness gets replaced with relief and their need for $ MAY not always go to drugs. Help should be given, not harm. To think all this happened for trying to get my rocks off to start my day. Walking out from Arch street, I was craving Chinese food, got the biggest greasiest plate of Chicken and Broccoli- free at last!
Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoyed. Be careful, I still do the wild thang occasionally but play it extra safe now.
[QUOTE=DonTrask;4837051]For the long time mongers amongst us, there was the Keningston Strangler about 10 years ago. It did impact the hobby when the police went on a full court press to find the killer and it nearly killed the street business at the time. So while this most recent body in a suitcase is a horrific crime of the sickest mind, I mostly worry about how it impacts me, whether the street choices will dry up or an increase police presence (fat chance given what is going in Philly these days) makes our hobby more challenging. As if finding a drug addict who looks nice, is sober for the 15 minutes that you need her and isn't passing along STD's (or Covid) isn't a big enough challenge on its own.[/QUOTE]I actually know one of the girls who helped put the Keningston Strangler away. She told me she testified against him in court. There is still other women that probably met an untimely demise that have had known ties to Kensington who will probably never be found.
[URL]https://www.inquirer.com/news/pennsylvania/amanda-deguio-delaware-county-missing-kensington-search-20190726.html[/URL]
[URL]http://charleyproject.org/case/chelsea-lee-ricker[/URL]
[QUOTE=TheSkydiver;4837082]With blonde-ish braids?
I was out late in the same area and as all my other options failed me, it started to rain and at a redlight I see a woman make eye contact with me, so I pull over and she comes to the side of my vehicle and goes straight for the door handle. Turned out to be my first SW. I asked if she needed a ride and she said she was looking for a date. I said I had 20 bucks on me and we could go for a ride, she replied with something like give me 30 and ill show you something, so I forked over 30 for what turned out to be a very half assed BBBJ. She offered FS for an additional 40 after I sarcastically asked her if she would. Probably wouldve been a better time. Wasnt even 5 minutes and she needed multiple breaks for her neck and wasnt planning on catching, although she did, I had to pretty much get myself there and then put it in her mouth where she just did nothing so I kind of had to face fuck her mouth after making myself cum. A strange experience.
Was also approached by a much heavier woman who replied similarly when I hesitantly asked if she needed a ride, but up close she appeared trans and quickly admitted to it.[/QUOTE]Naw she had a short haircut. And she was a champ, if you would have had her she definitely would have given you the business. I'm real selective when I'm out OYR, over the years I've developed a sense of who's going to be quality or not. I also avoid the chicks that look like they're strung out on drugs. You can come across some BSW that are just down on their luck trying to hustle. One of the best head doctors out there is this light skin thick chick named Tina, she's usually on 13th st.
[QUOTE=TheSkydiver;4837082]With blonde-ish braids?
I was out late in the same area and as all my other options failed me, it started to rain and at a redlight I see a woman make eye contact with me, so I pull over and she comes to the side of my vehicle and goes straight for the door handle. Turned out to be my first SW. I asked if she needed a ride and she said she was looking for a date. I said I had 20 bucks on me and we could go for a ride, she replied with something like give me 30 and ill show you something, so I forked over 30 for what turned out to be a very half assed BBBJ. She offered FS for an additional 40 after I sarcastically asked her if she would. Probably wouldve been a better time. Wasnt even 5 minutes and she needed multiple breaks for her neck and wasnt planning on catching, although she did, I had to pretty much get myself there and then put it in her mouth where she just did nothing so I kind of had to face fuck her mouth after making myself cum. A strange experience.
Was also approached by a much heavier woman who replied similarly when I hesitantly asked if she needed a ride, but up close she appeared trans and quickly admitted to it.[/QUOTE]Beware of that monster.
He puts ads on Listcrawler in the female section and robs people.
[QUOTE=MidniteCowboy5;4837098]To senior members: No names released, just celebrity examples and famous public places.
The sting:
I've always wanted open up about getting bagged by uncle LEO few years ago in pre covid Kenzo. Maybe some of you can relate. It was awful, put me in the toughest part of my life all to just get my rocks off and begin my day. We all have hidden aliases. That unit is by far one of the dirtiest group of uncles in this state, they make Denzel from Training Day look like Steve From Blues Clues. They play by no rules. Senior members probably know they use to publicly humiliate mongers on the Inquirer I think but it stays with you. I luckily dodged that and am thankful for that. That sting op literally cost me thousands of dollars to the city, legal fees, and travel. I was depressed, lonely and looking for a stable job at the time, my net worth shrunk below $1,000. I missed out on jobs and even with it later being expunged was rejected from a few jobs after. They must have done an advanced search idk how they found out. It's rare to ever get caught in the act with an SW, you'll get robbed in a set up before the uncle spots you fucking her tight ass. Stings still exist and hitting below the belt is their specialty, not sure if its the same in 2020. It was a freezing cold weekday afternoon and I was strolling the K&A area, not making my stroll obvious. Maintained 25 mph and processed who was who quickly, not that I'm proud of this but I'm generally very skilled, having done this for years! My third eye had been trained, but every dog has its day, and gentleman that was my day. If you've seen other cities like Boston and Hartford you will know, Philly is like the mecca of this game. Philly is to SW's what East LA is to Tacos. You don't even have to go to the "spots", pulling over and hollering at most of these girls that fit the bill will get you at least a bbj.[/QUOTE]I appreciate the story. It was a good read. That's one reason I don't do SW, I don't have enough street smart to know how to deal with them.
[QUOTE=Loki2472;4838367]I appreciate the story. It was a good read. That's one reason I don't do SW, I don't have enough street smart to know how to deal with them.[/QUOTE]Quite an interesting adventure. For years the vice squad has used the Sav a Lot parking area as a staging spot. I am assuming that's where you may have been taken. Not that it matters at all.
One time a few years ago I was stopped at Cambria and Kensington. Wasn't doing anything. Had dropped a friend to grab some food. LEO saw her get out of my vehicle and whammo, they was all over me. The girl wasn't a working girl.
I had an expensive camera with me. One of them mentioned "sure would like to see the photos on there". Told him I would gladly share them if he showed me a warrant. Even so he would be greatly disappointed when he viewed photos of a car show I had attended. Another one called me a smart ass and said "you know it wouldn't be hard to drop a bag of dope in here and take you in". I politely said I had heard there are crooked cops in the area, but never had met one face to face. I commented he didn't appear crooked to me. By that time the girl had returned to my vehicle they decided there was little to nothing to get me on.
For the most part the area cops are pretty decent. They have a job, they do it, they go home. There's the select few that have an axe to grind. Some feel everyone is guilty of something. Even if they aren't. Can't do nothing except try and stay legal.
Follow the 30 MPH posted speed. Go to slow looking up and down every street, obstructing traffic, reason to be stopped. Go to fast, reason to be stopped. Watch the red lights. Keep your vehicle documents up to date. Lights all working. Use your signals. No aggressive driving. Here's a good one. I got stopped because my high beams was on. Told me I could get a ticket for that. I had no idea.
Recently I was stopped at Westmoreland and Kensington. Female officer claimed I went through a red light. While she took my documents I thought to myself that light was not red. I have a dash camera. I reviewed the footage. Sure enough the light was yellow. She had a ticket in her hand when she returned to my vehicle. I showed her the footage and told her she was mistaken. She couldn't deny it. I didn't want to get her angry but I didn't want a red light ticket either. She then said "watch your speed and the lights better". She gave me my documents. She never gave me the ticket.
With LEO it's a lottery. They win some and lose some. If our vehicle is in order most times they don't pursue much else. Cause there are so many cars in that area without the proper documentation, no license, bad or phony stickers, cardboard tags, no insurance etc you name it.
So, what's my point? I have no doubt the MidniteCowboy was put through the wringer and then some. I would be interested in the final outcome of his case.
From that stop above going forward I have always made it a point if I get stopped to have my phone on record. These phones are amazing and can save our ass if needed. Same holds true if you encounter a female you might be unfamiliar with. Never know. Great post MidniteCowboy. Me, I'm just an 'OL Gator.
[QUOTE=Loki2472;4838367]I appreciate the story. It was a good read. That's one reason I don't do SW, I don't have enough street smart to know how to deal with them.[/QUOTE]Nothing is safe. Stings happen all the time for online escort ads and escorts who get jammed up have been known to work with LE to get out of being charged.
For example, once I went to see an escort in King of Prussia area and we got to talking and she openly told me how in the process of LE trying to bust her they decided to let her go if she helped them set up the next John who called her and so she did.
You never really know. You could be going to see your trusted regular not realizing you're walking into a trap.
[QUOTE=Loki2472;4838367]I appreciate the story. It was a good read. That's one reason I don't do SW, I don't have enough street smart to know how to deal with them.[/QUOTE]I agree, it was a very good read and an illustration of a monger's worst nightmare. When I started to read the story, I couldn't wait to see how it all went south to see which rule was violated that put him in that position. Being a student of game guarantees us of nothing, but one rule I never bend on is talking through the window. If she opens the door and doesn't hop in right away, I always tell them that I mistook her for somebody else that I know and I drive away. Most undercover will never get in the car, it is far too dangerous. If they do get in, I refrain from talking business for at least a couple of blocks and I always check my rear view mirror to make sure no one is tailing me. Call me overly cautious but as the story points out, break those basic rules at your own peril. Street smarts isn't a course being offered at Temple University, its reading the 22 rules of mongering on this very web site and reading pages and pages of this forum to gain insight into what works and what doesn't.
For example, I religiously read the "Rip Off" reports from the various cities to see if I can learn something I didn't think of before. Now 98% of those posts can be summarized with three words, no cash advances but every once in a while I will learn something new that can help save me later down the line. I too got ripped off going to a STG provider who had her henchmen waiting behind closed doors. I still lost the entire donation (nothing more, not my cell phone and I had no other cash on me) so to me SW's represent a lesser threat, at least you are in control and our esteemed associate Gator often says, as long as you have the cash in your hand, you maintain control. That isn't always the case in meeting on line escorts but to each their own. I try to stack the safety odds in my favor.