That happened to me a couple of times
On one occasion I just said to her, okay so it looks like you're headed to WPB with me so put on your seat belt. The hoe didn't believe me until I was about to get on the on-ramp to I-95. As soon as she saw I was serious she started screaming let me out of this car. So I stopped in the middle of the road and kicked her out to the curb. A passing LEO observed me but I was on that ramp quicker than quick and he did not give chase. Got lucky that time but it just goes to show the hazards of picking up cracked out hoes in the hood.
[QUOTE=Meloson;2463546]Its been a while I haven been on the streets, just stuck with my regular and some occasional BP. But tonight I went out on a hunt, just came from a friends place in kendall and I was like WTH let me just go on a cruise. I saw nothing of interest in the usual areas, I made it to 27th ave and decided to go north from there. Spotted a WSW or LSW couldn't really tell so I went to make the Just south of 79th and noticed another chubby LSW, since she was close I decided to go for that one. Picked her up and she was clearly slurring but didn't smell anything foul on her. At first she didn't want to do the LEO check but then a few seconds later up goes her t-shirt. That's when I noticed that she was twitching and coming in and out of conversations. At times its like she was talking to someone else. She said. 2 for full service. But at that point I was completely turned off because I swear that at ***** is bipolar. She told me her "house was around the corner" I stopped the car and I told her I would drop her off because she was barely making sense. It went downhill from there. I was nice the whole time. She said she wouldn't get out until I gave her. 2 for her time. WTF? I said nothing happened so I'm not giving her shit. She said I saw her tits and that was enough. I asked her to get out but instead she pulled her feet on the chair and cross them and said no she wouldn't get out. She said she needs money because she's a crack head. I told her it was her problem and she should find money somewhere else. She started yelling and crying and asked what I was doing to her. Again the whole time she was switching between 2 different personalities (I think) I timed it just right when she calmed down I told her that I would drop her at her house and go get some projection and more $. She surprisingly agreed. I dropped the #$itch off and hauled my ass out of there.
She's in her early 20's with see cups. Chubby definitely on some crazy meds and admitted it. She said her name is Brianna.[/QUOTE]