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Can anyone I'd who this is?
I tried searching back 20 pages and could not figure out who she was. Her protective older brother watch watching her very close and I did not feel like I could approach her today.
The where abouts of Bella
Found her on Neb and just and of Slig just yesterday. Asked if she needed a ride. She wanted. 4 I countered. 2 - then I caved and gave another five. We went down the street and took a nice nap. When I woke up my head ache was gone even though here assistants with it wasn't the best or worst I have experienced. I found here cute enough that I would do it again in the future. I have photo but can't see to get them to load. I will try to add them soon.
I also saw here out today in the same area.
Both times she just looked wasted.
Yes, tards are training them
[QUOTE=TampaJ;2971607]So I pick up Mary on Hillsborough and take her to breakfast. Go back to her hotel and I take care of the financials for FS. Standard price. Probably a little high for her -- she doesn't take great care of herself -- but what the hell. She pulled her shirt up over her boobs. I asked her to take off her shirt, and she tells me "No. I'm cold. I never get completely naked, anyway. ".
I put my clothes back on and explained to her that she was in the service industry. I tell her what turns me on, she provides it, and I pay her money. If she's not going to provide what I ask her to, we have nothing else to discuss. It's not like I said: ". And then I fist you while the German Shepherd watches. "? I asked her to take off her shirt.
I've been in sales a long time, and it's pretty well understood that if you tell the client "no" once, the pitch is over. It's like telling the waitress you want your eggs over easy\, and she tells you she's going to scramble them, because it's more convenient for her.
Was I wrong? Have you guys been training these women that they can do it their way?[/QUOTE]Or are tards being trained in turn? Letting a SW direct you, much like your analogy of your server and eggs, is just another form of being pussywhooped. Guys being desperate to get some and willing to become floormats is all a tard is. In the early AM Rachel looked good, so did a few others (older Michelle, Jaime or her doppleganger, Flo was also out but high as a kite) but I passed them all to eventually pick up Braxton off of Neb north of Busch. As she gets in, she says she's thirsty, and if I could bring her to a 711. (here) I respond with, "I didn't pick you up to run errands, but I don't mind as its on my way, otherwise you'd be out of luck, I'm not a chauffeur nor an ATM". She then after I stop there, asks me to pay for her drink, its only a dollar. (here) I act shocked like a retard, and calmly retort with "Is this your stop or are you going to take care of me?" Yes, I know, I'm a very good fellow monger, as now she won't expect that from the next monger, although tards are another matter. Just to be sure, she wasn't high, as evidenced by her clear and concise speech and she remembered me from the last couple of times I picked her up, which was a while ago. We chatted and caught up. So when it comes time to do the deed, she insists that she always gets the money up front, listing all kinds of excuses and possible scenarios. (here) With another retarded look on my face I respond with "So, .....that happened to you the last couple of times you were with me?" When she couldn't respond back, I told her that it's alright, I'll drop her off instead, as I don't want any of those bad scenarios to happen to her, as she won't be getting anything upfront. Better to be safe than sorry, right? Can anyone count how many times and where a tard would say yes? I left clues. :]
This is for the new brothers:
You pick them up, and drop them off around the same area, unless a new spot is closer to where you're going and you know the area. You know the area! (I'm sorry officer, I wasn't aware that this is a drug neighborhood, nor did I realize that my passenger has a history of arrests involving drugs, nor do I feel awkward telling you all this at this early hour in the morning, when normal people sleep. I'm totally innocent) If they want to buy stuff, they do it with their money and on their time, that is, after you drop them off. Are you feeling guilty refusing to be an errand boy for a sw, even a pretty one at that? Go to the Checkers on Hillsborough Ave and almost 17th st. Buy some food off of the value menu, then go back to Nebraska and give it to a homeless person. They actually appreciate it.
Mary Webe* was always flaky as hell. She looks very good from a distance with those thick legs, but her attitude totally makes Mr Happy into Mr Sad. I wonder if huge tits blond Erika from BP and her went to the same business school?