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[QUOTE=Laxman #2;1501848]Two of Bmore's most reliable girls are back out on the street after stays at the Greybar Hotel. Sheena is back in CB sans her front teeth and Patty is back on Wilkens. Both are looking healthy and sporting a few extra pounds after three squares a day.[/QUOTE]Sheena is one of the best in the biz. Very sweet girl and total GFE! She never let me down. Teamed up with her partner Jinx they are hard to beat! Has anyone seen Jinx (jessy) around?
TB3
This is my first post here. I am here to let all of you know that Lara is NOT dead. She is in a rehab near Park height area in Baltimore and doing very well. She has finished her 6 months program and will be out soon.
Ah, the stench of a crack working girl. *It kind of smells like a combination of wet steel and sweat. * Sometimes you can't tell by looking at them, but once you get a whiff of them, you know.
I was on the loop Sunday at 7 and picked up this brunette MILF. *Not bad looking. *5'6, and thick, the way I like 'them. * She gave *me the signal. *Said her name was Beth. *Took me to a spot and gave a great BBBJ. *Friendly lady. *Said she was 42, broke and had an addiction. Felt so bad for her, I treated her to Burger King after. *Hey, we can all feed a 'ho and listen to their story.
I'd repeat and have digits for anyone that's interested.
BK
Did the W / W loop today but didn't find anything except for four half dead SWs at Payson and Wilkins.
Tried B / CB and spotted nothing until I got to the corner of Fairhaven and Plum. She looked young, perhaps 20 to 25, and maybe hispanic. Cute as could be. I would guess 5'4" 125 pounds but that was from the driver's seat and she was on the sidewalk eyeballing cars. On the first pass she looked TGTBT. Made a second pass but I didn't get a good look at her. On the third pass I got the wave (I smiled) but she didn't approach my car when I was at the stop sign. Four passes in succession seemed too much so I decided to drive away for a few minutes and secure my valuables. When I returned there were two police cruisers on Plum with lights flashing and a man sitting in the back seat of one of the cruisers. Couldn't see inside the other cruiser. Made another pass and was startled by 3 bicycle policemen riding by just as I arrived at her corner. She wasn't there.
This encounter worried me because she looked much better than most Baltimore SWs and there was a sudden appearance of 5 police vehicles (OK. 3 were bicycles). Perhaps the police presence was unrelated to her, but it still bothered me.
Unsatisfied, I went to the block and got exactly what I needed in the very private back lap dance area at one of the bars.
On an unrelated note, over the past few months I scooped 3 different WSW on Scarey between McHenry and Lombard. They all seemed to be walking toward the circle. Two of them I returned to the same house on Boyd Street. Makes me wonder how many streetwalkers live right around there and are available for scooping as they walk toward the circle.
A few days ago, I was going to meet with one of our beautiful SW idols. As it happens with any of us, timing was off. Though I was there at the agreed upon time, my willing quarry was not. So, we played text tag for the next hour or two. During this time, I got to make a few rounds to see who was out. I met the blonde Leah some have posted about. She seemed nice and cute enough. But her relationship with her wannabe pimp boyfriend was a bit weird to say the least.
Those that have seen him know that he has that 'baggy-pants, underwear-out, stained wife beater, trimmed 5 o'clock shadow, lanky, awkward, I sing background vocals for an all white boy band where each member cultivates his bad boy attitude by saying Yo yo yo and A'IGHT ' look. It's that hardcore Glen Burnie badassitude that scares me so deeply. He yelled instructions to her regarding pricing structure and scheduling from the opposite side of the street while she stood by my car. I was a feared that if he were to put his mitts on me, I too might have dropped out of middle school. Though his brand of stupid seems to be a cultural contagion amongst the MTV kids of his generation, I'm lucky enough to be immune to this particular strain of nonsense. At any rate, she had no number to give, but I promised her to return should my planned date fall through. Really though, I was happy to be out of there rather than allow him to continue his across-the-fucking-street conversation. How all of NYPD Blue wasn't on his ass is a wonder to me.
In continuing my ride through W / W, I also had the pleasure of meeting a young blonde who said her name was Nicole. She was younger, cuter, clearer skin, healthier and had an all around more youthful vibrant appearance about her even more so than Leah. Other than her young look, she had makeup and a nice dress on (I have pics for seniors). If she wasn't staring at me constantly before I parked on a side street, I would have taken her for a civi. I figured since my other date seemed to be bailing, meeting this beautiful new girl might work out. She walks over about a block to where I was parked (all the while shunning other mongers) and hopped right on in. Cop check wasn't a problem and we agreed upon tuition and where to go outside the city. However, once a few blocks away, she asked if I could square her up a little. I told her the rules and she agreed to them without an argument at all. If she had her phone, I would have a better report here. Since she wasn't carrying anything of value, she gave me her number, I gave her a few cigarettes and I dropped her back around Christian and Payson. Shame too since she started rubbing my leg as I drove down the block and was getting me a little worked up. I've tried the number a few times to no avail.
I saw the cute young brunette pregnant girl on the circle that others gave poor reports about. She approached my car while I was parked on a side street texting my supposed appointment and I waved her off. She's either a good actor or was feeling nice because she played up the come hither attitude even as I continued to ignore her. A few others were out that I did not know. Though strange is always nice, I was really focused on either seeing my girl or finding a gem. After two hours of being in the hood, I said f' it and started heading home. And then I received a text while I turned on Monroe towards 295, 'When do you ever want to see me again? '
It was Kiara.
Hot diggity damn and then some. I told her that I'll be there in 2 minutes. I was there in about 47 seconds. OM FUCKING G. She has actually gotten HOTTER since the last time I saw her. You may not know this, but her hair actually gets lighter during the summer and brings out these beautiful natural blonde highlights in her hair. Blonde hair usually looks a bit on the ridiculous side for most women of the Asian persuasion (and men too). But if that blonde look somehow falls naturally on an Asian girl, woot fucking woot. Don't believe me? Take a look at the picture below.
In regards to Cls9637's post about giving her number out, I have a similar-ish take that borders on the psychopathic protective tendencies of a Captain Save a blah blah. And I don't give two shits if people have a problem with it. Kiara's skills are outrageous, her look undeniable, her sweet personality abounds and her sexiness is the burning white hot intensity of 10, 000 suns. There is a natural inclination to protect her almost immediately after meeting her. It's not a selfish 'I'm keeping her to myself' thing. It's a 'keep her off the streets and keep her safe as best as you can' thing. And I agree with Cls9637 wholeheartedly.
It's one thing to pass along a number when a girl says 'Hey I need business, pass my number around. ' And she makes money by getting calls by volume. But this little hot one deserves more than that. She deserves good prices and safety (all the girls DESERVE that but she will get it in spades if I can help it). She has been fairly specific with her instructions and I will abide. Moreover, new people or non-contributors or whiners or even some seniors who really don't deserve the moniker, what really is your expectation? There are very very very few people on this board I will even remotely vouch for.
What happens if I give her number (or anyone's for that matter) to everyone on this board that I don't know (especially you very very low count posters and non-contributors)? Most of them might use it immediately. And of those, maybe someone sets up an appointment with her for whatever time and shows up 3 hours late because he's got things to do. Meanwhile she's standing out in this 100+++ degree weather waiting for him. Then I get a call from her with a 'Why would I vouch for this asshole? ' What if, instead of that, he's that cheap bastard who low balls her? I might get the same fucking call. What if he's that rapist guy in the gray SUV all the girls have been talking about? What if he's a fucking serial killer? Now he has her number. Now he knows where she lives. Not only is she actually hurt and it's directly my fault, my relationship with her is irrevocably fucked. And for what? So some random fucker can stop bitching on the board? Shit, I got the ignore button for that.
Her safety vs. The need of some strangers getting their dick wet. My word vs. The crying of some folks on the forum. Pass.
THERE IS AN EASY WAY TO GET HER NUMBER. Post. Post good intel. Share. Share pics. PM folks with info. Pm folks to ask for info. Be patient. Be courteous. Be specific. Keep your eyes peeled. Make this a community where we watch each other's backs. Make it a community where we watch out for the ladies as well. People will know. People will talk. Hell, I'm one of the first fuckers to give up much wanted intel. Otherwise, none of us would be on this stupid board.[/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=Scapup; 1502218]A few days ago, I was going to meet with one of our beautiful SW idols. As it happens with any of us, timing was off. Though I was there at the agreed upon time, my willing quarry was not. So, we played text tag for the next hour or two. During this time, I got to make a few rounds to see who was out. I met the blonde Leah some have posted about. She seemed nice and cute enough. But her relationship with her wannabe pimp boyfriend was a bit weird to say the least.
Those that have seen him know that he has that 'baggy-pants, underwear-out, stained wife beater, trimmed 5 o'clock shadow, lanky, awkward, I sing background vocals for an all white boy band where each member cultivates his bad boy attitude by saying Yo yo yo and A'IGHT ' look. It's that hardcore Glen Burnie badassitude that scares me so deeply. He yelled instructions to her regarding pricing structure and scheduling from the opposite side of the street while she stood by my car. I was a feared that if he were to put his mitts on me, I too might have dropped out of middle school. Though his brand of stupid seems to be a cultural contagion amongst the MTV kids of his generation, I'm lucky enough to be immune to this particular strain of nonsense. At any rate, she had no number to give, but I promised her to return should my planned date fall through. Really though, I was happy to be out of there rather than allow him to continue his across-the-fucking-street conversation. How all of NYPD Blue wasn't on his ass is a wonder to me.
In continuing my ride through W / W, I also had the pleasure of meeting a young blonde who said her name was Nicole. She was younger, cuter, clearer skin, healthier and had an all around more youthful vibrant appearance about her even more so than Leah. Other than her young look, she had makeup and a nice dress on (I have pics for seniors). If she wasn't staring at me constantly before I parked on a side street, I would have taken her for a civi. I figured since my other date seemed to be bailing, meeting this beautiful new girl might work out. She walks over about a block to where I was parked (all the while shunning other mongers) and hopped right on in. Cop check wasn't a problem and we agreed upon tuition and where to go outside the city. However, once a few blocks away, she asked if I could square her up a little. I told her the rules and she agreed to them without an argument at all. If she had her phone, I would have a better report here. Since she wasn't carrying anything of value, she gave me her number, I gave her a few cigarettes and I dropped her back around Christian and Payson. Shame too since she started rubbing my leg as I drove down the block and was getting me a little worked up. I've tried the number a few times to no avail.
I saw the cute young brunette pregnant girl on the circle that others gave poor reports about. She approached my car while I was parked on a side street texting my supposed appointment and I waved her off. She's either a good actor or was feeling nice because she played up the come hither attitude even as I continued to ignore her. A few others were out that I did not know. Though strange is always nice, I was really focused on either seeing my girl or finding a gem. After two hours of being in the hood, I said f' it and started heading home. And then I received a text while I turned on Monroe towards 295, 'When do you ever want to see me again? '
It was Kiara.
Hot diggity damn and then some. I told her that I'll be there in 2 minutes. I was there in about 47 seconds. OM FUCKING G. She has actually gotten HOTTER since the last time I saw her. You may not know this, but her hair actually gets lighter during the summer and brings out these beautiful natural blonde highlights in her hair. Blonde hair usually looks a bit on the ridiculous side for most women of the Asian persuasion (and men too). But if that blonde look somehow falls naturally on an Asian girl, woot fucking woot. Don't believe me? Take a look at the picture below.
In regards to Cls9637's post about giving her number out, I have a similar-ish take that borders on the psychopathic protective tendencies of a Captain Save a blah blah. And I don't give two shits if people have a problem with it. Kiara's skills are outrageous, her look undeniable, her sweet personality abounds and her sexiness is the burning white hot intensity of 10, 000 suns. There is a natural inclination to protect her almost immediately after meeting her. It's not a selfish 'I'm keeping her to myself' thing. It's a 'keep her off the streets and keep her safe as best as you can' thing. And I agree with Cls9637 wholeheartedly.
It's one thing to pass along a number when a girl says 'Hey I need business, pass my number around. ' And she makes money by getting calls by volume. But this little hot one deserves more than that. She deserves good prices and safety (all the girls DESERVE that but she will get it in spades if I can help it). She has been fairly specific with her instructions and I will abide. Moreover, new people or non-contributors or whiners or even some seniors who really don't deserve the moniker, what really is your expectation? There are very very very few people on this board I will even remotely vouch for.
What happens if I give her number (or anyone's for that matter) to everyone on this board that I don't know (especially you very very low count posters and non-contributors)? Most of them might use it immediately. And of those, maybe someone sets up an appointment with her for whatever time and shows up 3 hours late because he's got things to do. Meanwhile she's standing out in this 100+++ degree weather waiting for him. Then I get a call from her with a 'Why would I vouch for this asshole? ' What if, instead of that, he's that cheap bastard who low balls her? I might get the same fucking call. What if he's that rapist guy in the gray SUV all the girls have been talking about? What if he's a fucking serial killer? Now he has her number. Now he knows where she lives. Not only is she actually hurt and it's directly my fault, my relationship with her is irrevocably fucked. And for what? So some random fucker can stop bitching on the board? Shit, I got the ignore button for that.
Her safety vs. The need of some strangers getting their dick wet. My word vs. The crying of some folks on the forum. Pass.
THERE IS AN EASY WAY TO GET HER NUMBER. Post. Post good intel. Share. Share pics. PM folks with info. Pm folks to ask for info. Be patient. Be courteous. Be specific. Keep your eyes peeled. Make this a community where we watch each other's backs. Make it a community where we watch out for the ladies as well. People will know. People will talk. Hell, I'm one of the first fuckers to give up much wanted intel. Otherwise, none of us would be on this stupid board.[/QUOTE][/QUOTE]Not sure why you felt the need to repost something that was clearly history on the forum. Either you had nothing else to talk about or you are just trying to start shit. That post had to be over 30 days old. Give it a rest!
Happy Hunting
[QUOTE=Horsetrader; 1502203]Did the W / W loop today but didn't find anything except for four half dead SWs at Payson and Wilkins.
Tried B / CB and spotted nothing until I got to the corner of Fairhaven and Plum. She looked young, perhaps 20 to 25, and maybe hispanic. Cute as could be. I would guess 5'4" 125 pounds but that was from the driver's seat and she was on the sidewalk eyeballing cars. On the first pass she looked TGTBT. Made a second pass but I didn't get a good look at her. On the third pass I got the wave (I smiled) but she didn't approach my car when I was at the stop sign. Four passes in succession seemed too much so I decided to drive away for a few minutes and secure my valuables. When I returned there were two police cruisers on Plum with lights flashing and a man sitting in the back seat of one of the cruisers. Couldn't see inside the other cruiser. Made another pass and was startled by 3 bicycle policemen riding by just as I arrived at her corner. She wasn't there.
This encounter worried me because she looked much better than most Baltimore SWs and there was a sudden appearance of 5 police vehicles (OK. 3 were bicycles). Perhaps the police presence was unrelated to her, but it still bothered me.
Unsatisfied, I went to the block and got exactly what I needed in the very private back lap dance area at one of the bars.
On an unrelated note, over the past few months I scooped 3 different WSW on Scarey between McHenry and Lombard. They all seemed to be walking toward the circle. Two of them I returned to the same house on Boyd Street. Makes me wonder how many streetwalkers live right around there and are available for scooping as they walk toward the circle.[/QUOTE]Her name is CC or that is what she calls herself. She is working and is pretty good too but you have to watch out for the older SW that acts like her aunt. She will try to charge in on you when talking to CC and she is nothing but a dope head. Her name is Mary or Aunt Mary from what CC told me. Yes that girl is beautiful and could be a model if she would clean up and was taller. She is amazing in service also but she is all business and her main goal is for you to bust a nut and then get back to the house. Hope that helps.
Yes I saw the bike cops also. They are cracking down hard this evening.
Happy hunting.
You
Classic lines! Funny as hell! Great report! I would love to have the pics pm'ed to me even if I'm an out of towner. Hope you post again. Great to read such good writing here. Rare indeed.
"Those that have seen him know that he has that 'baggy-pants, underwear-out, stained wife beater, trimmed 5 o'clock shadow, lanky, awkward, I sing background vocals for an all white boy band where each member cultivates his bad boy attitude by saying Yo yo yo and A'IGHT ' look."
"I was a feared that if he were to put his mitts on me, I too might have dropped out of middle school. Though his brand of stupid seems to be a cultural contagion amongst the MTV kids of his generation, I'm lucky enough to be immune to this particular strain of nonsense."
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[QUOTE=Scapup; 1502218]A few days ago, I was going to meet with one of our beautiful SW idols. As it happens with any of us, timing was off. Though I was there at the agreed upon time, my willing quarry was not. So, we played text tag for the next hour or two. During this time, I got to make a few rounds to see who was out. I met the blonde Leah some have posted about. She seemed nice and cute enough. But her relationship with her wannabe pimp boyfriend was a bit weird to say the least.
Those that have seen him know that he has that 'baggy-pants, underwear-out, stained wife beater, trimmed 5 o'clock shadow, lanky, awkward, I sing background vocals for an all white boy band where each member cultivates his bad boy attitude by saying Yo yo yo and A'IGHT ' look. It's that hardcore Glen Burnie badassitude that scares me so deeply. He yelled instructions to her regarding pricing structure and scheduling from the opposite side of the street while she stood by my car. I was a feared that if he were to put his mitts on me, I too might have dropped out of middle school. Though his brand of stupid seems to be a cultural contagion amongst the MTV kids of his generation, I'm lucky enough to be immune to this particular strain of nonsense. At any rate, she had no number to give, but I promised her to return should my planned date fall through. Really though, I was happy to be out of there rather than allow him to continue his across-the-fucking-street conversation. How all of NYPD Blue wasn't on his ass is a wonder to me.
In continuing my ride through W / W, I also had the pleasure of meeting a young blonde who said her name was Nicole. She was younger, cuter, clearer skin, healthier and had an all around more youthful vibrant appearance about her even more so than Leah. Other than her young look, she had makeup and a nice dress on (I have pics for seniors). If she wasn't staring at me constantly before I parked on a side street, I would have taken her for a civi. I figured since my other date seemed to be bailing, meeting this beautiful new girl might work out. She walks over about a block to where I was parked (all the while shunning other mongers) and hopped right on in. Cop check wasn't a problem and we agreed upon tuition and where to go outside the city. However, once a few blocks away, she asked if I could square her up a little. I told her the rules and she agreed to them without an argument at all. If she had her phone, I would have a better report here. Since she wasn't carrying anything of value, she gave me her number, I gave her a few cigarettes and I dropped her back around Christian and Payson. Shame too since she started rubbing my leg as I drove down the block and was getting me a little worked up. I've tried the number a few times to no avail.
I saw the cute young brunette pregnant girl on the circle that others gave poor reports about. She approached my car while I was parked on a side street texting my supposed appointment and I waved her off. She's either a good actor or was feeling nice because she played up the come hither attitude even as I continued to ignore her. A few others were out that I did not know. Though strange is always nice, I was really focused on either seeing my girl or finding a gem. After two hours of being in the hood, I said f' it and started heading home. And then I received a text while I turned on Monroe towards 295, 'When do you ever want to see me again? '
It was Kiara.
Hot diggity damn and then some. I told her that I'll be there in 2 minutes. I was there in about 47 seconds. OM FUCKING G. She has actually gotten HOTTER since the last time I saw her. You may not know this, but her hair actually gets lighter during the summer and brings out these beautiful natural blonde highlights in her hair. Blonde hair usually looks a bit on the ridiculous side for most women of the Asian persuasion (and men too). But if that blonde look somehow falls naturally on an Asian girl, woot fucking woot. Don't believe me? Take a look at the picture below.
In regards to Cls9637's post about giving her number out, I have a similar-ish take that borders on the psychopathic protective tendencies of a Captain Save a blah blah. And I don't give two shits if people have a problem with it. Kiara's skills are outrageous, her look undeniable, her sweet personality abounds and her sexiness is the burning white hot intensity of 10, 000 suns. There is a natural inclination to protect her almost immediately after meeting her. It's not a selfish 'I'm keeping her to myself' thing. It's a 'keep her off the streets and keep her safe as best as you can' thing. And I agree with Cls9637 wholeheartedly.
It's one thing to pass along a number when a girl says 'Hey I need business, pass my number around. ' And she makes money by getting calls by volume. But this little hot one deserves more than that. She deserves good prices and safety (all the girls DESERVE that but she will get it in spades if I can help it). She has been fairly specific with her instructions and I will abide. Moreover, new people or non-contributors or whiners or even some seniors who really don't deserve the moniker, what really is your expectation? There are very very very few people on this board I will even remotely vouch for.
What happens if I give her number (or anyone's for that matter) to everyone on this board that I don't know (especially you very very low count posters and non-contributors)? Most of them might use it immediately. And of those, maybe someone sets up an appointment with her for whatever time and shows up 3 hours late because he's got things to do. Meanwhile she's standing out in this 100+++ degree weather waiting for him. Then I get a call from her with a 'Why would I vouch for this asshole? ' What if, instead of that, he's that cheap bastard who low balls her? I might get the same fucking call. What if he's that rapist guy in the gray SUV all the girls have been talking about? What if he's a fucking serial killer? Now he has her number. Now he knows where she lives. Not only is she actually hurt and it's directly my fault, my relationship with her is irrevocably fucked. And for what? So some random fucker can stop bitching on the board? Shit, I got the ignore button for that.
Her safety vs. The need of some strangers getting their dick wet. My word vs. The crying of some folks on the forum. Pass.
THERE IS AN EASY WAY TO GET HER NUMBER. Post. Post good intel. Share. Share pics. PM folks with info. Pm folks to ask for info. Be patient. Be courteous. Be specific. Keep your eyes peeled. Make this a community where we watch each other's backs. Make it a community where we watch out for the ladies as well. People will know. People will talk. Hell, I'm one of the first fuckers to give up much wanted intel. Otherwise, none of us would be on this stupid board.[/QUOTE][/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=RogerFundt;1501523]Wow. After reading today's posts I am sorry I used "dirty blonde hair" in describing Holly. Who was definitely not a "transformer" I think I will modify my description to "brown".[/QUOTE]Please modify your posts to "useful". You've given very little information.
Thanks!
Why do you feel the need to repost Rizalboy's post from a few weeks ago? Or were you trying to claim it as your own creation?
[QUOTE=Scapup; 1502218]A few days ago, I was going to meet with one of our beautiful SW idols. As it happens with any of us, timing was off. Though I was there at the agreed upon time, my willing quarry was not. So, we played text tag for the next hour or two. During this time, I got to make a few rounds to see who was out. I met the blonde Leah some have posted about. She seemed nice and cute enough. But her relationship with her wannabe pimp boyfriend was a bit weird to say the least.
Those that have seen him know that he has that 'baggy-pants, underwear-out, stained wife beater, trimmed 5 o'clock shadow, lanky, awkward, I sing background vocals for an all white boy band where each member cultivates his bad boy attitude by saying Yo yo yo and A'IGHT ' look. It's that hardcore Glen Burnie badassitude that scares me so deeply. He yelled instructions to her regarding pricing structure and scheduling from the opposite side of the street while she stood by my car. I was a feared that if he were to put his mitts on me, I too might have dropped out of middle school. Though his brand of stupid seems to be a cultural contagion amongst the MTV kids of his generation, I'm lucky enough to be immune to this particular strain of nonsense. At any rate, she had no number to give, but I promised her to return should my planned date fall through. Really though, I was happy to be out of there rather than allow him to continue his across-the-fucking-street conversation. How all of NYPD Blue wasn't on his ass is a wonder to me.
In continuing my ride through W / W, I also had the pleasure of meeting a young blonde who said her name was Nicole. She was younger, cuter, clearer skin, healthier and had an all around more youthful vibrant appearance about her even more so than Leah. Other than her young look, she had makeup and a nice dress on (I have pics for seniors). If she wasn't staring at me constantly before I parked on a side street, I would have taken her for a civi. I figured since my other date seemed to be bailing, meeting this beautiful new girl might work out. She walks over about a block to where I was parked (all the while shunning other mongers) and hopped right on in. Cop check wasn't a problem and we agreed upon tuition and where to go outside the city. However, once a few blocks away, she asked if I could square her up a little. I told her the rules and she agreed to them without an argument at all. If she had her phone, I would have a better report here. Since she wasn't carrying anything of value, she gave me her number, I gave her a few cigarettes and I dropped her back around Christian and Payson. Shame too since she started rubbing my leg as I drove down the block and was getting me a little worked up. I've tried the number a few times to no avail.
I saw the cute young brunette pregnant girl on the circle that others gave poor reports about. She approached my car while I was parked on a side street texting my supposed appointment and I waved her off. She's either a good actor or was feeling nice because she played up the come hither attitude even as I continued to ignore her. A few others were out that I did not know. Though strange is always nice, I was really focused on either seeing my girl or finding a gem. After two hours of being in the hood, I said f' it and started heading home. And then I received a text while I turned on Monroe towards 295, 'When do you ever want to see me again? '
It was Kiara.
Hot diggity damn and then some. I told her that I'll be there in 2 minutes. I was there in about 47 seconds. OM FUCKING G. She has actually gotten HOTTER since the last time I saw her. You may not know this, but her hair actually gets lighter during the summer and brings out these beautiful natural blonde highlights in her hair. Blonde hair usually looks a bit on the ridiculous side for most women of the Asian persuasion (and men too). But if that blonde look somehow falls naturally on an Asian girl, woot fucking woot. Don't believe me? Take a look at the picture below.
In regards to Cls9637's post about giving her number out, I have a similar-ish take that borders on the psychopathic protective tendencies of a Captain Save a blah blah. And I don't give two shits if people have a problem with it. Kiara's skills are outrageous, her look undeniable, her sweet personality abounds and her sexiness is the burning white hot intensity of 10, 000 suns. There is a natural inclination to protect her almost immediately after meeting her. It's not a selfish 'I'm keeping her to myself' thing. It's a 'keep her off the streets and keep her safe as best as you can' thing. And I agree with Cls9637 wholeheartedly.
It's one thing to pass along a number when a girl says 'Hey I need business, pass my number around. ' And she makes money by getting calls by volume. But this little hot one deserves more than that. She deserves good prices and safety (all the girls DESERVE that but she will get it in spades if I can help it). She has been fairly specific with her instructions and I will abide. Moreover, new people or non-contributors or whiners or even some seniors who really don't deserve the moniker, what really is your expectation? There are very very very few people on this board I will even remotely vouch for.
What happens if I give her number (or anyone's for that matter) to everyone on this board that I don't know (especially you very very low count posters and non-contributors)? Most of them might use it immediately. And of those, maybe someone sets up an appointment with her for whatever time and shows up 3 hours late because he's got things to do. Meanwhile she's standing out in this 100+++ degree weather waiting for him. Then I get a call from her with a 'Why would I vouch for this asshole? ' What if, instead of that, he's that cheap bastard who low balls her? I might get the same fucking call. What if he's that rapist guy in the gray SUV all the girls have been talking about? What if he's a fucking serial killer? Now he has her number. Now he knows where she lives. Not only is she actually hurt and it's directly my fault, my relationship with her is irrevocably fucked. And for what? So some random fucker can stop bitching on the board? Shit, I got the ignore button for that.
Her safety vs. The need of some strangers getting their dick wet. My word vs. The crying of some folks on the forum. Pass.
THERE IS AN EASY WAY TO GET HER NUMBER. Post. Post good intel. Share. Share pics. PM folks with info. Pm folks to ask for info. Be patient. Be courteous. Be specific. Keep your eyes peeled. Make this a community where we watch each other's backs. Make it a community where we watch out for the ladies as well. People will know. People will talk. Hell, I'm one of the first fuckers to give up much wanted intel. Otherwise, none of us would be on this stupid board.[/QUOTE][/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=Harry4;1502035]This is my first post here. I am here to let all of you know that Lara is NOT dead. She is in a rehab near Park height area in Baltimore and doing very well. She has finished her 6 months program and will be out soon.[/QUOTE]Your post interested me because I always liked Lara and hated to hear what had supposedly happened to her. So, I looked her up and I find that she is, in fact, not dead. She was picked up on Monday and bailed out yesterday on a possession charge. Not sure that qualifies as "doing very well" but I am glad to hear she's not dead.
Ironically, when she was released yesterday it was 1 year to the day since I last saw her. That time, on 7-24-2011, she had just been released on her last charges about an hour before I saw her. These are a couple of pictures of her from that day. How time flies.
Hey there my fellow mongers!
Back in BMore for a few days & hoping to meet some of BMore's finest! No, NOT our UNCLE but the numerous talents in and around the strolls. Florida has been very hit and miss lately. More miss than hit for me. It seems the BMore stroll has been pretty steady.
I am still on the hunt for Kiara, I'll try to get a hold of her 1st. You mongers here are making me jealous with all the action lately! Rook.
[QUOTE=Cls9637; 1502470]Your post interested me because I always liked Lara and hated to hear what had supposedly happened to her. So, I looked her up and I find that she is, in fact, not dead. She was picked up on Monday and bailed out yesterday on a possession charge. Not sure that qualifies as "doing very well" but I am glad to hear she's not dead.
Ironically, when she was released yesterday it was 1 year to the day since I last saw her. That time, on 7-24-2011, she had just been released on her last charges about an hour before I saw her. These are a couple of pictures of her from that day. How time flies.[/QUOTE]I too like this woman, good experiences and fun.
I'm glad that she is ok, I was saddened to hear that she saw no longer with us.
It happens all the time. You make plans with a fave provider and circumstances beyond everyone's control just dash those hopes. You try to reconnect and Murphy's Law continues to fuck with your scheduling. And somehow, sometimes, the monger gods take pity on you and send an angel. Or better yet, a Crystal.
Have noticed some awesome BSW and a few WSW from Circle on W. Baltimore St. lately. Please note: LE car has been stationed every day on north Carey / Baltimore, just sitting. But there are opportunties up to Schroeter, but not in front of police station (where again a marked car is stationed) , on MLK, or past hospital. Then from Bank St. down to the Block there are both subtle and obvious almost cartoonesque caricatures of SWers (don't know what to make of them!). I've had my best hunting after 10 circling the Sheraton at around Bank St.