Saw Kiara very recently and her skin looks pale. You can even see the change in complexion in her new Facebook page. She's also very thin, even for her. I told her she needs to go back to Columbia and get better. I'm hoping she doesn't have anything serious.
Took her to the notel a few days ago and she was a skeleton, at least 10-15 lbs down from when I saw her 2 weeks ago. I won't repeat until she gets cleaned up again. If she survives. -DC.
I had to debunk this, it's not a webcam. It's a piece of electrical that was fallen from a transformer. Here is the pic. Rest assure, it's safe from appearance so.
Phyuck!
P.S., I like Kiara too. If yall don't, keep scrolling scrolling scrolling! 🤣.
Hey there used to be a rent a room near Wilkens run by Cassie & Rob. Then Cassie passed away and the place was no longer in business. Well someone told me it is renting out rooms again. The place was gross, but it got the job done for little money. Has anyone been there recently? Who is running it now?
Also, a SW told me there is another place across the street that does the same thing. She said it was much nicer inside. Any Intel?
There's an entire thread devoted to Kiara. I'm begging to the people who want to keep talking about this one girl go to that thread and talk about her all you want. But at least 50% of all messages on this thread or about this one girl. Can we please if we have to talk about Kiara. Can we go to her personal thread that is all about her.
Fine. Ill do it. STFU. Its the SW thread, she is a SW. What, she won't see you cause you are a shitbag or something? For whatever reason that you are so damn butthurt over her is prolly your own damn fault. Quit bitchin and scroll by it or feel free to piss off. Goddamned bitchin and whining. Act like fucking grown men. Jfc.
Wow I didn't realize you guys were talking about that Ashley, my my haven't seen her to date in nearly ten years but I had seen her walking around with a boyfriend or a girl or two here and there.
She was a real stunner back in the day one of the first girls I ever dated on Wilkins actually when she used to post up near the circle when I think she mentioned she was about nineteen years old, man was she a sweetie!
I believe that was around '03 or '05,maybe back when red haired Chrissy was starting out she's another I miss.
I am very sorry for the loss she was by all measures a rarity, one of my favs now was quite close to her in lockup they were called the two Ashley's or Ashly twins because they kinda favored each other and we're both stunners.
That's really sad she didn't get out and for certain she will be missed, my sincere condolences to family and those that were close, B.
She was hot; She was accommodating; And she was eager to please, especially after you made her acquaintance. She was the last of its kind from the golden days of street mongering. And to all whom never had the pleasure of Ashley; "Here's to the sunny slops of long ago."
She was definitely a throwback from the good old days.
There have been a few W / W ladies who have* actually used the "L" word on me. Granted, it was out of friendship and not the romantic kind. And yes, some girls just like dropping that word out of straight bullshitery to try and manipulate. But of those ladies, four of them have actually given ME money on occasion. So those girls are / were real with me. Three of those four have died in the last few years. Tasha, Lori and now Ashley.
Not only was Ashley extremely hot, she was a loving generous woman. She was meticulously clean that bordered on OCD. She was so tidy that she would clean my house and do my laundry when she stayed with me just because she couldn't stand a mess. God, that girl loved folding laundry. She would actually re-fold my laundry. She wasn't a good cook but she was a super picky eater.
Every physical aspect of her was gorgeous. Her hair was the long straight lustrous dark that one imagines when you think of a hot brunette in some stereotypical misogynist joke. Her body was always lean and mean and muscled with just enough body fat to accentuate femininity, though she never exercised. Her eyes were the truest hazel I've ever known. So much so that if you told anyone her eyes were brown or green or that of the changing falling Autumn leaves, you'd be right. She was fairly tall at 5'10". Those legs went allllll the way down to the floor and allllll the way back up. She was neither big boned nor overtly lithe. She was just daaaaammmmnnn. Her rack was perfect. Unless she was pregnant. Then her boobs were even more fucking perfect. Her skin was a creamy porcelain, unblemished by the life. Nay, unblemished PERIOD. She didn't need makeup for her face to be hot. She rolled out of bed smoking hot.
She was funny and open minded. Simultaneously conservative and liberal. She loved all the colors of the rainbow but not afraid to drop the en bomb. You could present her on the red carpet or watch her throw hands on a B. She whooped 2 girls for me without me even asking (separate occasions). One of whom wouldn't stop calling me "chinaman".
I have enough videos and pictures of our times together to start a website of my own with just her. Though the life turns lots of these once nice girls into the worst parts of themselves, you've never even HEARD a story where Ashley did dirt to someone. That's the kind of person she was. Just writing this makes feel me some kind of way.
When she first dropped the L bomb with me, it was genuine. And it was not unrequited on my part. I really loved her person. I had only seen her a few times (not dating) in the last year or so. So I'm really kicking myself for not making more of an effort to be around her. But her last boyfriend kept her under wraps for awhile and she didn't have a good number.
We hear about the awful downfall of so many girls and simply shake our heads with a "That's a damn shame" and "Oh well, they chose this life. " That's not true of Ashley. She struggled to stay a fair and honest person with everyone she knew while struggling with addiction and other health issues.
She's survived by her 2 boys and little girl.
Boys who knew her. Let's raise a glass to our girl.
I'm begging people who don't want to read about Kiara learn to scroll past those posts. This is the streetwalker thread. Last I knew, Kiara was a streetwalker.
There's an entire thread devoted to Kiara. I'm begging to the people who want to keep talking about this one girl go to that thread and talk about her all you want.
I'm begging people who don't want to read about Kiara learn to scroll past those posts. This is the streetwalker thread. Last I knew, Kiara was a streetwalker.
Every physical aspect of her was gorgeous. Her hair was the long straight lustrous dark that one imagines when you think of a hot brunette in some stereotypical misogynist joke. Her body was always lean and mean and muscled with just enough body fat to accentuate femininity, though she never exercised. Her eyes were the truest hazel I've ever known. So much so that if you told anyone her eyes were brown or green or that of the changing falling Autumn leaves, you'd be right. She was fairly tall at 5'10". Those legs went allllll the way down to the floor and allllll the way back up. She was neither big boned nor overtly lithe. She was just daaaaammmmnnn. Her rack was perfect. Unless she was pregnant. Then her boobs were even more fucking perfect. Her skin was a creamy porcelain, unblemished by the life. Nay, unblemished PERIOD. She didn't need makeup for her face to be hot. She rolled out of bed smoking hot.
Boys who knew her. Let's raise a glass to our girl.
She was hot; She was accommodating; And she was eager to please, especially after you made her acquaintance. She was the last of its kind from the golden days of street mongering. And to all whom never had the pleasure of Ashley; "Here's to the sunny slops of long ago."
There have been a few W / W ladies who have* actually used the "L" word on me. Granted, it was out of friendship and not the romantic kind. And yes, some girls just like dropping that word out of straight bullshitery to try and manipulate. But of those ladies, four of them have actually given ME money on occasion. So those girls are / were real with me. Three of those four have died in the last few years. Tasha, Lori and now Ashley.
Not only was Ashley extremely hot, she was a loving generous woman. She was meticulously clean that bordered on OCD. She was so tidy that she would clean my house and do my laundry when she stayed with me just because she couldn't stand a mess. God, that girl loved folding laundry. She would actually re-fold my laundry. She wasn't a good cook but she was a super picky eater.
Every physical aspect of her was gorgeous. Her hair was the long straight lustrous dark that one imagines when you think of a hot brunette in some stereotypical misogynist joke. Her body was always lean and mean and muscled with just enough body fat to accentuate femininity, though she never exercised. Her eyes were the truest hazel I've ever known. So much so that if you told anyone her eyes were brown or green or that of the changing falling Autumn leaves, you'd be right. She was fairly tall at 5'10". Those legs went allllll the way down to the floor and allllll the way back up. She was neither big boned nor overtly lithe. She was just daaaaammmmnnn. Her rack was perfect. Unless she was pregnant. Then her boobs were even more fucking perfect. Her skin was a creamy porcelain, unblemished by the life. Nay, unblemished PERIOD. She didn't need makeup for her face to be hot. She rolled out of bed smoking hot.
She was funny and open minded. Simultaneously conservative and liberal. She loved all the colors of the rainbow but not afraid to drop the en bomb. You could present her on the red carpet or watch her throw hands on a B. She whooped 2 girls for me without me even asking (separate occasions). One of whom wouldn't stop calling me "chinaman".
I have enough videos and pictures of our times together to start a website of my own with just her. Though the life turns lots of these once nice girls into the worst parts of themselves, you've never even HEARD a story where Ashley did dirt to someone. That's the kind of person she was. Just writing this makes feel me some kind of way.
When she first dropped the L bomb with me, it was genuine. And it was not unrequited on my part. I really loved her person. I had only seen her a few times (not dating) in the last year or so. So I'm really kicking myself for not making more of an effort to be around her. But her last boyfriend kept her under wraps for awhile and she didn't have a good number.
We hear about the awful downfall of so many girls and simply shake our heads with a "That's a damn shame" and "Oh well, they chose this life. " That's not true of Ashley. She struggled to stay a fair and honest person with everyone she knew while struggling with addiction and other health issues.
She's survived by her 2 boys and little girl.
Boys who knew her. Let's raise a glass to our girl.
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