Streetwalker Reports

[QUOTE=MrFirePoker;2502790]You've been lurking on the site, gleaning info on girls without contributing any viable intel, yet you accuse me of holding on to the 'good stuff?' I've mongered with lots of girls, but I only review the very best. I've shared far more info than I've received. Unlike others, I generally don't even request info on other girls, I just ask for a report to corroborate my intel, yet most mongers don't even bother with that so I've stopped asking. I've had any where from 10 to 15 responses from seniors related to Nola and I've simply given her digits without asking for anything.

Unlike too many mongers on this site, I believe in protecting the talent. Rather than giving info which might potentially make LEO's job easier, I focus on the info which assists others who are interested in soliciting the services of the providers I take time to review. For all I know, you could be LEO. If you are not, I still view lurkers as leeches. If you want to earn the right to request info on talent I've identified CONTRIBUTE SOMETHING OF INTEREST to this site or at least offer something commensurate in value in return.[/QUOTE]Well said, BTW thanks for the digits. She's a bit of an odd duck but I plan on seeing her soon and I will absolutely provide a corroborating report.

[QUOTE=MrFirePoker;2502790]You've been lurking on the site, gleaning info on girls without contributing any viable intel, yet you accuse me of holding on to the 'good stuff?' I've mongered with lots of girls, but I only review the very best. I've shared far more info than I've received. Unlike others, I generally don't even request info on other girls, I just ask for a report to corroborate my intel, yet most mongers don't even bother with that so I've stopped asking. I've had any where from 10 to 15 responses from seniors related to Nola and I've simply given her digits without asking for anything.

Unlike too many mongers on this site, I believe in protecting the talent. Rather than giving info which might potentially make LEO's job easier, I focus on the info which assists others who are interested in soliciting the services of the providers I take time to review. For all I know, you could be LEO. If you are not, I still view lurkers as leeches. If you want to earn the right to request info on talent I've identified CONTRIBUTE SOMETHING OF INTEREST to this site or at least offer something commensurate in value in return.[/QUOTE]Don't mind the trolls, they are like leeches!

In America, government involvement generally leads to hyperinflation. EG: higher education, housing, healthcare. During my time in Germany, I mostly mongered in Frankfurt with ethnic girls (South American, Africans, Eastern European, Asian) because the German girls charged a hell of a lot more. Forty Deutsch Marks (20 bucks) could get you girls that would put the majority of BP girls to shame. If I wasn't up for the to the Frankfurt red-light, I would go to the local FKK and date a German girl if I couldn't pick one up at the after hours meat market (nightclubs where hot German girls actively sought out GIs).

If you want an idea of what legalized prostitution would be like in the States, check out the rates you can expect to pay in Nevada. I guarantee most of the non-high rollers patronize the casino girls and street walkers. As much as I hate prohibition, I feel legalization will be of more benefit to the providers than the mongers. However, the greatest beneficiary will be the governments who will create some monstrous regularity agency and tax the hell out of mongers just as they do with cigarettes / alcohol / marijuana etc.

[QUOTE=PeterRammer;2502312]Moreover; if we have it legal here in the US, many US dollars that are spent overseas on 'sex' tourism would be spent here instead! If we also decriminalize drugs as Portugal has done, the economic impact would be enormous! We have an enormous underground economy because of our ridiculously restrictive laws.[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=MrFirePoker;2500142]Only dollars for those involved in the criminal justice enterprise. America has made an industry out of misery and it won't change because the constitution has been usurped by corporate hacks masquerading as politicians. The so called 'laws' are actually codes which infringe upon the 'pursuit of happiness' for those who find joy from using recreational drugs and mongering.[/QUOTE]I read an interesting article the other day regarding the over criminalization of America and how it affects are continuing erosion of freedom.

One take away was the following.

Our Founders warned us long ago about the dangers of an expansive legal system that arbitrarily creates and enforces numerous criminal laws. James Madison, writing in the Federalist Papers, stated:

"It will be of little avail to the people, that the laws are made by men of their own choice, if the laws be so voluminous that they cannot be read, or so incoherent that they cannot be understood; if they be repealed or revised before they are promulgated, or undergo such incessant changes that no man, who knows what the law is today, can guess what it will be tomorrow. ".

When ordinary people are turned into criminals for engaging in morally blameless behavior, the legitimacy of the justice system is undermined.

[QUOTE=Dinosluck;2502618]Picked her up on 50th Ave just off of 34th. Your description was spot on and the tale she told you is the same she told me. She seemed just short of GFE level. A good value, I probably would / will repeat.

Stay safe out there.[/QUOTE]Saw her in the same area today and decided to spend my lunch break with her. Aaaaaaamazing. Really hope she doesn't leave.

[QUOTE=Rookiemonger;2502830]Don't mind the trolls, they are like leeches![/QUOTE]Screw people that don't contribute. Thanks and think seeing her tomorrow will report.

Whenever I've posted info on a hot new girl, some individual claiming to be a newbie or lurker PMs me asking for the girl's digits. Sometimes I will vet them by checking previous posts. I know admin have their favorites because it took a ridiculous number of posts for me to attain my senior status so if I see a regular member has been consistently making verifiable posts, I will make an exception. A few have given me digits for new / unknown talent which obviously adds to their credibility.

More often than not, however, those who identify themselves as up and coming mongers never contribute anything to the site and have nothing to offer. Am I to believe that of all the reviews 727Davis has supposedly read, my description of Nola was the one that finally prompted him to open an account? If he has been actively mongering, then why not offer me a number in return? That's what other newbies have done. That dog doesn't hunt. We owe it to the providers to screen those who request digits. All mongers should adopt a circumspect protocol so that we keep the girls on the streets. I also feel those who get digits should post a report as a courtesy to the provider and those who provide digits. It's only fair.

MFP.

[QUOTE=LawDawg;2503299]Screw people that don't contribute. Thanks and think seeing her tomorrow will report.[/QUOTE]

In fact have tons of money and want to use us to find a gf for them. Jimcumalot gave digits to a newbie Taylor's digits and he keeps taylor out of business as his own gf. The same thing happened to me also. I gave a digits to a so called newbie who would donate way more than our normal gift rose and keep the gal for himself. They don't contribute and only ask benefit. At the end, we lose the SW.

That is why now I only give digits to those mutually benefited SM. NO MORE CHEATING ON ME! I respect the gas and time I spent on SW screening.

XX.

[QUOTE=MrFirePoker;2503424]Whenever I've posted info on a hot new girl, some individual claiming to be a newbie or lurker PMs me asking for the girl's digits. Sometimes I will vet them by checking previous posts. I know admin have their favorites because it took a ridiculous number of posts for me to attain my senior status so if I see a regular member has been consistently making verifiable posts, I will make an exception. A few have given me digits for new / unknown talent which obviously adds to their credibility.

More often than not, however, those who identify themselves as up and coming mongers never contribute anything to the site and have nothing to offer. Am I to believe that of all the reviews 727Davis has supposedly read, my description of Nola was the one that finally prompted him to open an account? If he has been actively mongering, then why not offer me a number in return? That's what other newbies have done. That dog doesn't hunt. We owe it to the providers to screen those who request digits. All mongers should adopt a circumspect protocol so that we keep the girls on the streets. I also feel those who get digits should post a report as a courtesy to the provider and those who provide digits. It's only fair.

MFP.[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=MrFirePoker;2503424]Whenever I've posted info on a hot new girl, some individual claiming to be a newbie or lurker PMs me asking for the girl's digits. Sometimes I will vet them by checking previous posts. I know admin have their favorites because it took a ridiculous number of posts for me to attain my senior status so if I see a regular member has been consistently making verifiable posts, I will make an exception. A few have given me digits for new / unknown talent which obviously adds to their credibility.[/QUOTE][BLUE]Senior membership is [b]Automatic after 6 months and 25 posts[/b], there is no favoritism, once you have posted 25 times and your membership is six months old you are a senior. We do this to prevent assholes from coming on the site and quickly posting a bunch in order to become seniors in order to be unmoderated so that they can then put up posts they know would be taken down if they were moderated. This is mostly to combat spammers but it also stops douchebags.

In your case, ironically enough, your last post as a regular member was on Dec 17th 2013. I know that you became an unmoderated Senior that day because you received an infraction for posting an arrest report. It was the last of your posts that I reviewed. I know that because in looking for it I found, many, many after it that would have drawn flags and you never got them. Even after this one where you're complaining about the free forum you get to use, I'm still not putting you on moderation. How's that for favorites? Does that make you one of mine?[/BLUE]

[QUOTE]More often than not, however, those who identify themselves as up and coming mongers never contribute anything to the site and have nothing to offer. Am I to believe that of all the reviews 727Davis has supposedly read, my description of Nola was the one that finally prompted him to open an account? If he has been actively mongering, then why not offer me a number in return? That's what other newbies have done. That dog doesn't hunt. We owe it to the providers to screen those who request digits. All mongers should adopt a circumspect protocol so that we keep the girls on the streets. I also feel those who get digits should post a report as a courtesy to the provider and those who provide digits. It's only fair.

MFP.[/QUOTE][BLUE]I've addressed this before though not in St. Pete. All online forums have about the same percentages of lurkers to contributors, it's about 4 lurkers for every 1 contributor, we are the same. While I wish everybody who came here contributed that will never happen but everybody still has their place.

The people who buy the banners on this site (the ones actually paying the bills) pay our rates based on our traffic. Currently we average around 600,000 page loads a day from about 200,000 unique visitors. The OVERWHELMING number of those visitors are guests, always has been, always will be, nothing can be done about that. Our advertisers don't care, they are just buying the eyeballs, nothing more. This is good though because as long as they do then the contributors get to make use of the forum free of charge, and we have the revenue to pay me which from my standpoint is a very good thing.

I always ask these two questions when I see a thread start to lay into lurkers, especially lurkers that are trying to convert to being contributors.

1. Would you like us to get rid of the lurkers and start charging you guys 49.95 a month? That's about what it would take to replace the ad revenue based on active posters.

2. When some guy posts "after reading here for a long time I thought it was time for me to get involved" and ten guys stick broom handles up his ass do you think that will make it more, or less, likely that the several 100,000 like him who ghost here will take the plunge and get involved as active contributors?

Just stuff to think about

A2[/BLUE]

And Thank You for all you've done. FWIW I can't get a reply from Taylor or Faith anymore. Ajdal out

[QUOTE=XiaoXing;2503440]In fact have tons of money and want to use us to find a gf for them. Jimcumalot gave digits to a newbie Taylor's digits and he keeps taylor out of business as his own gf. The same thing happened to me also. I gave a digits to a so called newbie who would donate way more than our normal gift rose and keep the gal for himself. They don't contribute and only ask benefit. At the end, we lose the SW.

That is why now I only give digits to those mutually benefited SM. NO MORE CHEATING ON ME! I respect the gas and time I spent on SW screening.

XX.[/QUOTE].

[QUOTE=Admin2;2503673]Senior membership is Automatic after 6 months and 25 posts, there is no favoritism, once you have posted 25 times and your membership is six months old you are a senior. [/QUOTE]Kind of odd you say that considering I was at 120+ (About 1/3rd to half of which were credible corroborated reports) and I was well over the 6 months mark without getting SM status Then when I finally bitched about it. 10 minutes later I was an SM.

Although I do take kindly to you being easy on me on my first infraction for talking shit to that clown reaper.

Hey all, I just returned from what was almost a severely disappointing stroll. I saw absolutely nobody for over two hours and was just about to call it quits, was on my last run near the speedway, when I spot a young slender brunette. She hops in and we do the check and she says her name is Crystal. She was quite pretty and smelled clean. Took her off the beaten path to find a secluded spot for some BBBJ action. We both agreed on 30 for her work and she got to it. Top 5 for me from this young lady. I can almost never finish orally, but she had nightman Jr. Spitting in less than 5 minutes. CIM and spit. We had some nice conversation on the way to drop her off. She's very sweet and aims to please. Treat her right, gents.

First and foremost, out of respect for the provider I will not be giving out Sunshine's number because she didn't give me permission when I asked. However, she does have a phone. I dreamt about meeting this 20 YO brunette from Indiana close to the Gateway. She's about 5 ft 8 in, anywhere from 170 lbs or more. I might christen her Cupcake II, not only due to her performance, but also because she too has a cupcake tattoo, but in a different location than our more established star.

Anyways, I took her to my spot where we got right to business. She gave a righteous BBJ followed by mish and doggy. No complaints only moans of pleasure. She says she has a bf and she's only getting dirty to make ends meet between jobs. Very well spoken, decent looking. She definitely doesn't have the 'strung out' look. Once again, she does have a phone, but out of respect for her wishes, I am not giving it out, not because I'm holding out due to delusions of seducing or captaining her, but because when I explained the board she said she wasn't with it. I would describe Sunshine as thick, some might say fat, but she's not flabby. I guess plenty of cushion for the pushing. A little sweaty so I gave her a chance to freshen up. If you're up for the hunt, I would focus on the area around the Hump to include 38th Ave down to 30th and, of course, the Gateway area.

MFP.

[QUOTE=MrFirePoker;2504385]First and foremost, out of respect for the provider I will not be giving out Sunshine's number because she didn't give me permission when I asked. However, she does have a phone. I dreamt about meeting this 20 YO brunette from Indiana close to the Gateway. She's about 5 ft 8 in, anywhere from 170 lbs or more. I might christen her Cupcake II, not only due to her performance, but also because she too has a cupcake tattoo, but in a different location than our more established star.

Anyways, I took her to my spot where we got right to business. She gave a righteous BBJ followed by mish and doggy. No complaints only moans of pleasure. She says she has a bf and she's only getting dirty to make ends meet between jobs. Very well spoken, decent looking. She definitely doesn't have the 'strung out' look. Once again, she does have a phone, but out of respect for her wishes, I am not giving it out, not because I'm holding out due to delusions of seducing or captaining her, but because when I explained the board she said she wasn't with it. I would describe Sunshine as thick, some might say fat, but she's not flabby. I guess plenty of cushion for the pushing. A little sweaty so I gave her a chance to freshen up. If you're up for the hunt, I would focus on the area around the Hump to include 38th Ave down to 30th and, of course, the Gateway area.

MFP.[/QUOTE]In fact, I reported her a few days ago as Hanna. But later she told me her real name is Sunshine. She is thick, but sweet and smart. She has a job and only does this to make ends meet.

Xx.

Wasn't with the fact that 727 is a newbie, but that he accused me of holding out. Nothing could be further from the truth. My 'Save-a-ho' days are over. Nola said she needed help establishing clientele so I told her I would post and she was fine with it. The voyeurs aren't attracted by the ads, but by contributors such as myself. Yes, I may be controversial and I have exchanged words with others, but I have maintained a civil and logical demeanor. Yes, the site needs those 150,000 lurkers, but without the 50,000 active posters those eyeballs would look elsewhere. I only went Johnny Storm on 727 because he fired the first shot. Maybe it's a stretch, but if I play Mr. Fantastic and 727 is actually LEO, Nola might disappear like the Invisible Girl which isn't cool, because I've got a Thing for her.

MF Doom.

The people who buy the banners on this site (the ones actually paying the bills) pay our rates based on our traffic. Currently we average around 600,000 page loads a day from about 200,000 unique visitors. The OVERWHELMING number of those visitors are guests, always has been, always will be, nothing can be done about that. Our advertisers don't care, they are just buying the eyeballs, nothing more. This is good though because as long as they do then the contributors get to make use of the forum free of charge, and we have the revenue to pay me which from my standpoint is a very good thing.

I always ask these two questions when I see a thread start to lay into lurkers, especially lurkers that are trying to convert to being contributors.

1. Would you like us to get rid of the lurkers and start charging you guys 49.95 a month? That's about what it would take to replace the ad revenue based on active posters.

2. When some guy posts "after reading here for a long time I thought it was time for me to get involved" and ten guys stick broom handles up his ass do you think that will make it more, or less, likely that the several 100,000 like him who ghost here will take the plunge and get involved as active contributors?

Just stuff to think about.

A2.

[QUOTE=NightMan69;2504359]Hey all, I just returned from what was almost a severely disappointing stroll. I saw absolutely nobody for over two hours and was just about to call it quits, was on my last run near the speedway, when I spot a young slender brunette. She hops in and we do the check and she says her name is Crystal. She was quite pretty and smelled clean. Took her off the beaten path to find a secluded spot for some BBBJ action. We both agreed on 30 for her work and she got to it. Top 5 for me from this young lady. I can almost never finish orally, but she had nightman Jr. Spitting in less than 5 minutes. CIM and spit. We had some nice conversation on the way to drop her off. She's very sweet and aims to please. Treat her right, gents.[/QUOTE]Please tell me the location of the Speedway.

I know she tells you and me and everyone else not to give out her number. The funny thing is she gives out to every guy she meets and every dope boy that has meds for her. I think the girls do it to try and make you feel like your special but we aren't special or respected at all. As a matter of fact they talk about us very freely to other mongers. It is sad to here how much information she tells me about the other guy. So sharing information on these chicks is important as at least we know what we are getting ourselves into.

I would like to say our lives and safety is much more important than theirs. We all have jobs and kids and lives to worry about. They are in and out of jail and jumping in every car. Do the math and you can see we need each other more than anything.

My 2 cents!

[QUOTE=MrFirePoker;2504385]First and foremost, out of respect for the provider I will not be giving out Sunshine's number because she didn't give me permission when I asked. However, she does have a phone. I dreamt about meeting this 20 YO brunette from Indiana close to the Gateway. She's about 5 ft 8 in, anywhere from 170 lbs or more. I might christen her Cupcake II, not only due to her performance, but also because she too has a cupcake tattoo, but in a different location than our more established star.

Anyways, I took her to my spot where we got right to business. She gave a righteous BBJ followed by mish and doggy. No complaints only moans of pleasure. She says she has a bf and she's only getting dirty to make ends meet between jobs. Very well spoken, decent looking. She definitely doesn't have the 'strung out' look. Once again, she does have a phone, but out of respect for her wishes, I am not giving it out, not because I'm holding out due to delusions of seducing or captaining her, but because when I explained the board she said she wasn't with it. I would describe Sunshine as thick, some might say fat, but she's not flabby. I guess plenty of cushion for the pushing. A little sweaty so I gave her a chance to freshen up. If you're up for the hunt, I would focus on the area around the Hump to include 38th Ave down to 30th and, of course, the Gateway area.

MFP.[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=MrFirePoker;2504415]Wasn't with the fact that 727 is a newbie, but that he accused me of holding out. Nothing could be further from the truth. My 'Save-a-ho' days are over. Nola said she needed help establishing clientele so I told her I would post and she was fine with it. The voyeurs aren't attracted by the ads, but by contributors such as myself. Yes, I may be controversial and I have exchanged words with others, but I have maintained a civil and logical demeanor. Yes, the site needs those 150,000 lurkers, but without the 50,000 active posters those eyeballs would look elsewhere. I only went Johnny Storm on 727 because he fired the first shot. Maybe it's a stretch, but if I play Mr. Fantastic and 727 is actually LEO, Nola might disappear like the Invisible Girl which isn't cool, because I've got a Thing for her.[/QUOTE][BLUE]Two things;

1. I moderate 1300+ posts a day, I try to catch all instances of douchebaggery but sometimes I miss them. It's not because I have favorites it's just because I fuck up. When I do best bet is to just report the post and let me take care of it. There is nothing worth arguing about on a pussy board.

2. Agree 100%, I wish everybody would contribute and I know it will never happen. Without the guys doing the writing nobody comes here. My point is there is a place for everybody because without the lurkers bringing the advertisers there would be no site to write anything at. I know you like to mix it up a bit but it's not the REASON you're here and that's why you remain unmoderated.[/BLUE]

[QUOTE=RapidDave;2503893]Kind of odd you say that considering I was at 120+ (About 1/3rd to half of which were credible corroborated reports) and I was well over the 6 months mark without getting SM status Then when I finally bitched about it. 10 minutes later I was an SM.

Although I do take kindly to you being easy on me on my first infraction for talking shit to that clown reaper.[/QUOTE][BLUE]I guess with 400,000 members anything can happen to one or two but this process is automatic. Did I give you a reason? It will happen when guys don't respond to the email confirmation, then they stay regulars forever and I have to manually kick them up.

A2[/BLUE]

I was driving home yesterday about 5:20 pm and saw a petite brunette spinner on the west corner of 34th and 34th in the parking lot of the Family dollar. She was with her BF who was standing across the Avenue from her. She looked REAL young. So much so that if she got in the car I was going to ask for proof of age. Anyway, I stopped next to her and she was looking at me and I could tell she was scared to death. I unlocked the car and she ran across the street to her BF and then they crossed to the east side of 34th street and went back to the cheap motel on the corner. I think she is trying to get into the biz but don't know if she will find the nerve. Hope she does and she is old enough because she is the prettiest thing I have EVER seen on the street!! I got a good look at her because she was only 3 feet from my car. Eyes and skin clear and beautiful like she did not belong there.

Actually, I found Sunshine to be quite frank about her indulgences and her status. She just said she didn't trust the internet. So yes, if she meets a monger or db in person she will gladly share her digits, but based on XX's report I guess it's an Obama-phone so good luck reaching her.

I've given Nola's number to 15 mongers and counting. She knows who I am, and I have no doubt that I've been exposed to a certain degree. Just as we gossip here, I know more than I would like to know about certain mongers who have given me numbers in the past, and I am sure mongers could ID me if they saw me. Also, based on posts, you can get a feel for mongers. Their personas. But let's be real. The sex industry is the one profession where women are in control. I guarantee we would all like to know how these girls really feel about us. We've all heard the dirty details about mongers and their fetishes. Guys licking their own cum and other men's off girls, receiving dildos, strap-ons and even stiletto heels up their asses. If there was a site where providers posted and reviewed mongers, I'm sure it would rank high on Alexus. It's probably a great business opportunity for some entrepreneur with the foresight and wherewithal to set it up.

Yes, we mongers are generally more stable than these girls, but at the end of the day we are part of the same vicious cycle involving drugs, money and sex. Further, not all girls end up dying in the streets. Some find their way and go on to live productive lives of their own. Nevertheless, we should maintain a degree of solidarity since even in criminal circles, especially amongst the MOB set, mongering is frowned upon. This forum is a place where we can enjoy some sense of normalcy and acceptance. We even can attain an elevated status which society will never allow us to enjoy.

[QUOTE=Bajingo;2504699]I know she tells you and me and everyone else not to give out her number. The funny thing is she gives out to every guy she meets and every dope boy that has meds for her. I think the girls do it to try and make you feel like your special but we aren't special or respected at all. As a matter of fact they talk about us very freely to other mongers. It is sad to here how much information she tells me about the other guy. So sharing information on these chicks is important as at least we know what we are getting ourselves into.

I would like to say our lives and safety is much more important than theirs. We all have jobs and kids and lives to worry about. They are in and out of jail and jumping in every car. Do the math and you can see we need each other more than anything.

My 2 cents![/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=Ddanjon;2504664]Please tell me the location of the Speedway.[/QUOTE]It's the old Hess. Highway 19 and 32nd and.

After a long dry spell, I saw Val Wednesday afternoon near 9th and 34th. Cute and petite like I like them. i prefer FS. Size .4 Then came the add on's.

Might repeat.

Was mostly cloudy with a sprinkling of strumpets near the Haines Road hot zone, some 9th Avenue prowlers and some action on 34th Street. The old Hess area was quiet, but you can still get lucky there sometimes? Saw Katlyn on 52nd and she looked good from a distance, but not so great up close. She's been picking her face again and she needed a good scrubbing. I was tempted to strap her to the roof of my vehicle and ride through the car wash? Opted for a quick python draining instead and she did a good job. Later on I saw Lindsay on 9th Ave near Grove. She looked great until I got up close. She's rode hard, worn out and crazy as a loon. Gave her a shot and she brought my milk-filled mamba to attention. She used to be a great python gobbler, but not this time? She couldn't seem to keep her teeth off my pocket python and she got annoyed when I told her to ease up. LOL! Dropped her crazy azz off just north of the Dairy Inn by her pharmacist. No # for Lindsay, but Katlyn has a phone for now at least.

Whenever I stroll thru St Pete the Hess and the car wash on 66th seem to be where I strike gold. I've had some girls with silicone action but always aim to please.

[QUOTE=PeterRammer;2507346]Was mostly cloudy with a sprinkling of strumpets near the Haines Road hot zone, some 9th Avenue prowlers and some action on 34th Street. The old Hess area was quiet, but you can still get lucky there sometimes? Saw Katlyn on 52nd and she looked good from a distance, but not so great up close. She's been picking her face again and she needed a good scrubbing. I was tempted to strap her to the roof of my vehicle and ride through the car wash? Opted for a quick python draining instead and she did a good job. Later on I saw Lindsay on 9th Ave near Grove. She looked great until I got up close. She's rode hard, worn out and crazy as a loon. Gave her a shot and she brought my milk-filled mamba to attention. She used to be a great python gobbler, but not this time? She couldn't seem to keep her teeth off my pocket python and she got annoyed when I told her to ease up. LOL! Dropped her crazy azz off just north of the Dairy Inn by her pharmacist. No # for Lindsay, but Katlyn has a phone for now at least.[/QUOTE]Was out for a stroll yesterday. I also saw katlyn and had to pass. I had posted before that having used her before she was looking worse. Last few times were substanderd ay [URL]best.Com[/URL]plained she was sick and needed to see the candy Dr. The last time I went there she laid her head on my thigh and watched me run up a solo batch. I did get lucky and caught tina at the triangle mart. I scooped her and back to the shack for a very nice no rushed bbbjcims. She has always treated me nice. Wish theses girls could keep phones.

[QUOTE=Girth1975;2507362]Whenever I stroll thru St Pete the Hess and the car wash on 66th seem to be where I strike gold. I've had some girls with silicone action but always aim to please.[/QUOTE]Can you elaborate more on the Hess and the car wash on 66th? I've never heard of 66th being a hot spot.

[QUOTE=Girth1975;2507362]Whenever I stroll thru St Pete the Hess and the car wash on 66th seem to be where I strike gold. I've had some girls with silicone action but always aim to please.[/QUOTE]Whereabouts is the python draining car wash on 66th? My doctor and chiropractor are over that way; and a full friction python reline would do me well!

[QUOTE=ScooterMonuder;2507371]Was out for a stroll yesterday. I also saw katlyn and had to pass. I had posted before that having used her before she was looking worse. Last few times were substanderd ay [URL]best.Com[/URL]plained she was sick and needed to see the candy Dr. The last time I went there she laid her head on my thigh and watched me run up a solo batch. I did get lucky and caught tina at the triangle mart. I scooped her and back to the shack for a very nice no rushed bbbjcims. She has always treated me nice. Wish theses girls could keep phones.[/QUOTE]Her phone like she holds my cobra, she'd be all right. I gave her another one last month and she swears someone took it at gunpoint! LOL! More likely she traded it for some rock.

[QUOTE=NightMan69;2508192]Can you elaborate more on the Hess and the car wash on 66th? I've never heard of 66th being a hot spot.[/QUOTE]Speedway and its' on 34th Street at 33rd Avenue. Po po shut down much of the action there, but there are sometimes ladies in that area.

Every once in a lifetime, I meet an SW whose bright brown eyes and immaculate smile call out to the captain in me. I gaze beyond the grime on her feet, the innumerable nicks and marks marring her mosquito ravaged body, the rashes and blemishes which she blames on some unpronounceable sun-related skin ailment, not to mention her raging addiction. Ignoring the cumulous clouds gathering in my brain, my heart sets sail, full speed ahead, undaunted by past shipwrecks which still haunt my thoughts. This past Saturday, seduced by her sweet, sing-song voice, I fell beneath the mind-altering influence of Katey, a street walking siren from Dayton, Ohio. I spied this 5 ft 2 brunette spinner heading north of 1st Ave S on US 19. It's obvious she's done a lot of living in her 28 years, yet my mind undulates, back and forth like a pendulum, unable to settle on the high-school cheerleader I imagine she once was, or the queen she has yet to become. I'm enraptured, caught in the moment, yet somehow I don't see the sea hag. I see a first-mate. With a strong and willing captain by her side Katey could shoot for the stars and circumnavigate the universe.

This flight of fantasy is not embarked upon without her assistance. After accepting my offer of 40 gold coins for a trip to Paradise the nymph sprinkles her stardust. She tells me how I seem different from the rest of the mongers she's met. She holds my hand, rests her tired head on my shoulder as we decide on a spot to do the deed. It's that frustrating time where it's dark enough to find a spot, yet partiers are still up, out and about. For contrasting reasons, neither one of us is willing to risk a night in jail. Weary from our search and a long day, Katey falls asleep, allowing me the opportunity to gently stroke her locks. My mind isn't even on Katey's pussy at this point. Neither is hers as she pops up and announces that she's hungry. We decide on the Burger King on Central. Katey suddenly recalls an ideal spot close by where we can finish up. Discretion and protocol have become distant strangers. Katey from Ohio is the closest thing to Vanessa from New Hampshire since Vanessa from New Hampshire. Vanessa from New Hampshire, the SW against whom all SWs are measured yet fall agonizingly short, but Katey from Ohio has potential. Lost in conversation, we forego the drive thru. As it was with Vanessa from New Hampshire, Katey from Ohio gets to be seen in public with Mr. Fire Poker. I cringe as some street smart jits waiting in line seem to stare and snicker. I wonder if they recognize me from somewhere. I am, after all, often in the public due to my line of work. Sensing my anxiety, Katey asks me if everything is ok. I lie through my teeth. The girl at the cash register disdainfully takes our order. It's really Katey's order. It comes up to 10 dollars. Including the Newports I'd bought along with the condom we're close to 60 bucks, but who's counting? Katey's story is a familiar one. Washed up on our sandy shores with love in her heart, baggage in tow only to be abandoned by her paramour, taken in by the streets. Katey insists on sharing the food I've bought. I ask her if she's a Cavs fan. She says she loves the Celtics. By the time we're done I've decided we will do it beneath the stars so we walk to the spot which is, indeed, conveniently close and adequately secluded.

Katey begins with a sensual BBBJ. She really takes time and tries her best to make my member disappear like some mystical necromancer. Vanessa from New Hampshire never did that. After she works her magic, we don't fuck. We make love. Missionary so we can look into one another's eyes and exchange deep, passionate kisses as I hold onto her petite frame and her skinny arms cling to my rotund frame. She's so into it, she complains about how my stomach inhibits her ability to masturbate so I instruct her to make her legs perpendicular to the sky so I can really stick my dick in her. Now I'm fucking and she's begging for more. Her moans get me off. I know she knows but she insists I keep pushing my flaccid cock so she can get hers. Arching her back, Katey lets out one last moan. We lay beneath the stars, holding one another before gathering ourselves. She instructs me to take her to the same spot I know Le-Le and Cream go to. Just before we get there, we're rushed by street pharmacists but she insists I keep going. Before leaving me to my thoughts, Katey insists on two things. First, that I give her a goodbye kiss. Second, she says she will call me after jotting my number down on a brown paper bag. She'd given me the 'my phone got stolen but I'm getting a new one in a couple of days' narrative. Needless to say, I haven't heard from Katey since and my frequent hopes of returning to her garden of Eden have proven fruitless.

MFP.

After reading your passionate story of love lost I most compliment you on your articulate prose and captivating words. I was waiting for the happy ending. However it is what it is in Streetwalker land.

[QUOTE=MrFirePoker;2508506]Every once in a lifetime, I meet an SW whose bright brown eyes and immaculate smile call out to the captain in me. I gaze beyond the grime on her feet, the innumerable nicks and marks marring her mosquito ravaged body, the rashes and blemishes which she blames on some unpronounceable sun-related skin ailment, not to mention her raging addiction. Ignoring the cumulous clouds gathering in my brain, my heart sets sail, full speed ahead, undaunted by past mistakes which still haunt my thoughts. This past Saturday, seduced by her sweet, sing-song voice, I fell beneath the mind-altering influence of Katey, a street walking siren from Dayton, Ohio. I spied this 5 ft 2 brunette spinner heading north of 1st Ave S on US 19. It's obvious she's done a lot of living in her 28 years, yet my mind undulates, back and forth like a pendulum, unable to settle on the high-school cheerleader I imagine she once was, or the queen she has yet to become. I'm enraptured, caught in the moment, yet somehow I don't see the sea hag. I see a first-mate. With a strong and willing captain by her side Katey could shoot for the stars and circumnavigate universe.

This flight of fantasy is not embarked upon without her assistance. After accepting my offer of 40 gold coins for a trip to Paradise the nymph sprinkles her stardust. She tells me how I seem different from the rest of the mongers she's met. She holds my hand, rests her tired head on my shoulder as we decide on a spot to do the deed. It's that frustrating time where it's dark enough to find a spot, yet partiers are still up, out and about. For contrasting reasons, neither one of us is willing to risk a night in jail. Weary from our search and a long day, Katey falls asleep, allowing me the opportunity to gently stroke her locks. My mind isn't even on Katey's pussy at this point. Neither is hers as she pops up and announces that she's hungry. We decide on the Burger King on Central. Katey suddenly recalls an ideal spot close by where we can finish up. Discretion and protocol have become distant strangers. Katey from Ohio is the closest thing to Vanessa from New Hampshire since Vanessa from New Hampshire. Vanessa from New Hampshire, the SW against whom all SWs are measured yet fall agonizingly short, but Katey from Ohio has potential. Lost in conversation, we forego the drive thru. As it was with Vanessa from New Hampshire, Katey from Ohio gets to be seen in public with Mr. Fire Poker. I cringe as some street smart jits waiting in line seem to stare and snicker. I wonder if they recognize me from somewhere. I am, after all, often in the public due to my line of work. Sensing my anxiety, Katey asks me if everything is ok. I lie through my teeth. The girl at the cash register disdainfully takes our order. It's really Katey's order. It comes up to 10 dollars. Counting the Newports I'd bought along with the condom we're close to 60 bucks, but who's counting? Katey's story is a familiar one. Washed up on our sandy shores with love in her heart, baggage in tow only to be abandoned by her paramour, taken in by the streets. Katey insists on sharing the food I've bought. I ask her if she's a Cavs fan. She says she loves the Celtics. By the time we're done I've decided we will do it beneath the stars so we walk to the spot which is,
indeed, conveniently close and adequately secluded.

Katey begins with a sensual BBBJ. She really takes time and tries her best to make my member disappear like some mystical necromancer. After she works her magic, we don't fuck. We make love. Missionary so we can look into one another's eyes and exchange deep, passionate kisses as I hold onto her petite frame and she her skinny arms cling to my rotund frame. She's so into it, she complains about how my stomach inhibits her ability to masturbate so I instruct her to make her legs perpendicular to the sky so I can really stick my dick in her. Now I'm fucking and she's begging for more. Her moans get me off. I know she knows but she insists I keep pushing my flaccid cock so she can get hers. Arching her back, Katey lets out one last moan. We lay beneath the stars, holding one another before gathering ourselves. She instructs me to take her to the same spot I know Le-Le and Cream go to. Just before we get there, we're rushed by street pharmacists bus she insists I keep going. Before leaving me to my thoughts, Katey insists on two things. First, that I give her goodbye kiss. Second, she says she will call me after jotting my number down on a brown paper bag. She'd given me the 'my phone got stolen but I'm getting a new one in a couple of days' narrative. Needless to say, I haven't heard from Katey since and my frequent hopes of returning to her garden of Eden have proven fruitless.

MFP.[/QUOTE]

I believe this is the same girl that was behind the Plaza off 34th St this morning at 4 am this morning. She is a cute chick but she couldn't keep her eyes open to even talk. I ended dropping her off at the Sunoco with 10 bucks for cigarettes and something to drink. I was afraid she would pass out while doing the deed.

You could put Danielle Steele out of business with your writing!

[QUOTE=MrFirePoker;2508506]Every once in a lifetime, I meet an SW whose bright brown eyes and immaculate smile call out to the captain in me. I gaze beyond the grime on her feet, the innumerable nicks and marks marring her mosquito ravaged body, the rashes and blemishes which she blames on some unpronounceable sun-related skin ailment, not to mention her raging addiction. Ignoring the cumulous clouds gathering in my brain, my heart sets sail, full speed ahead, undaunted by past shipwrecks which still haunt my thoughts. This past Saturday, seduced by her sweet, sing-song voice, I fell beneath the mind-altering influence of Katey, a street walking siren from Dayton, Ohio. I spied this 5 ft 2 brunette spinner heading north of 1st Ave S on US 19. It's obvious she's done a lot of living in her 28 years, yet my mind undulates, back and forth like a pendulum, unable to settle on the high-school cheerleader I imagine she once was, or the queen she has yet to become. I'm enraptured, caught in the moment, yet somehow I don't see the sea hag. I see a first-mate. With a strong and willing captain by her side Katey could shoot for the stars and circumnavigate the universe.

This flight of fantasy is not embarked upon without her assistance. After accepting my offer of 40 gold coins for a trip to Paradise the nymph sprinkles her stardust. She tells me how I seem different from the rest of the mongers she's met. She holds my hand, rests her tired head on my shoulder as we decide on a spot to do the deed. It's that frustrating time where it's dark enough to find a spot, yet partiers are still up, out and about. For contrasting reasons, neither one of us is willing to risk a night in jail. Weary from our search and a long day, Katey falls asleep, allowing me the opportunity to gently stroke her locks. My mind isn't even on Katey's pussy at this point. Neither is hers as she pops up and announces that she's hungry. We decide on the Burger King on Central. Katey suddenly recalls an ideal spot close by where we can finish up. Discretion and protocol have become distant strangers. Katey from Ohio is the closest thing to Vanessa from New Hampshire since Vanessa from New Hampshire. Vanessa from New Hampshire, the SW against whom all SWs are measured yet fall agonizingly short, but Katey from Ohio has potential. Lost in conversation, we forego the drive thru. As it was with Vanessa from New Hampshire, Katey from Ohio gets to be seen in public with Mr. Fire Poker. I cringe as some street smart jits waiting in line seem to stare and snicker. I wonder if they recognize me from somewhere. I am, after all, often in the public due to my line of work. Sensing my anxiety, Katey asks me if everything is ok. I lie through my teeth. The girl at the cash register disdainfully takes our order. It's really Katey's order. It comes up to 10 dollars. Including the Newports I'd bought along with the condom we're close to 60 bucks, but who's counting? Katey's story is a familiar one. Washed up on our sandy shores with love in her heart, baggage in tow only to be abandoned by her paramour, taken in by the streets. Katey insists on sharing the food I've bought. I ask her if she's a Cavs fan. She says she loves the Celtics. By the time we're done I've decided we will do it beneath the stars so we walk to the spot which is, indeed, conveniently close and adequately secluded.

Katey begins with a sensual BBBJ. She really takes time and tries her best to make my member disappear like some mystical necromancer. After she works her magic, we don't fuck. We make love. Missionary so we can look into one another's eyes and exchange deep, passionate kisses as I hold onto her petite frame and she her skinny arms cling to my rotund frame. She's so into it, she complains about how my stomach inhibits her ability to masturbate so I instruct her to make her legs perpendicular to the sky so I can really stick my dick in her. Now I'm fucking and she's begging for more. Her moans get me off. I know she knows but she insists I keep pushing my flaccid cock so she can get hers. Arching her back, Katey lets out one last moan. We lay beneath the stars, holding one another before gathering ourselves. She instructs me to take her to the same spot I know Le-Le and Cream go to. Just before we get there, we're rushed by street pharmacists but she insists I keep going. Before leaving me to my thoughts, Katey insists on two things. First, that I give her goodbye kiss. Second, she says she will call me after jotting my number down on a brown paper bag. She'd given me the 'my phone got stolen but I'm getting a new one in a couple of days' narrative. Needless to say, I haven't heard from Katey since and my frequent hopes of returning to her garden of Eden have proven fruitless.

MFP.[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=XiaoXing;2496511]Many PM me about if Lisa is the same Lisa Aka Leah. They are different gal.

Xx.[/QUOTE]Now I know her real age is 33. She is 5'2. She text me today and want to meet friends of mine.

XX.

[QUOTE=MrFirePoker;2508506]Every once in a lifetime, I meet an SW whose bright brown eyes and immaculate smile call out to the captain in me. I gaze beyond the grime on her feet, the innumerable nicks and marks marring her mosquito ravaged body, the rashes and blemishes which she blames on some unpronounceable sun-related skin ailment, not to mention her raging addiction. Ignoring the cumulous clouds gathering in my brain, my heart sets sail, full speed ahead, undaunted by past shipwrecks which still haunt my thoughts. This past Saturday, seduced by her sweet, sing-song voice, I fell beneath the mind-altering influence of Katey, a street walking siren from Dayton, Ohio. I spied this 5 ft 2 brunette spinner heading north of 1st Ave S on US 19. It's obvious she's done a lot of living in her 28 years, yet my mind undulates, back and forth like a pendulum, unable to settle on the high-school cheerleader I imagine she once was, or the queen she has yet to become. I'm enraptured, caught in the moment, yet somehow I don't see the sea hag. I see a first-mate. With a strong and willing captain by her side Katey could shoot for the stars and circumnavigate the universe.

This flight of fantasy is not embarked upon without her assistance. After accepting my offer of 40 gold coins for a trip to Paradise the nymph sprinkles her stardust. She tells me how I seem different from the rest of the mongers she's met. She holds my hand, rests her tired head on my shoulder as we decide on a spot to do the deed. It's that frustrating time where it's dark enough to find a spot, yet partiers are still up, out and about. For contrasting reasons, neither one of us is willing to risk a night in jail. Weary from our search and a long day, Katey falls asleep, allowing me the opportunity to gently stroke her locks. My mind isn't even on Katey's pussy at this point. Neither is hers as she pops up and announces that she's hungry. We decide on the Burger King on Central. Katey suddenly recalls an ideal spot close by where we can finish up. Discretion and protocol have become distant strangers. Katey from Ohio is the closest thing to Vanessa from New Hampshire since Vanessa from New Hampshire. Vanessa from New Hampshire, the SW against whom all SWs are measured yet fall agonizingly short, but Katey from Ohio has potential. Lost in conversation, we forego the drive thru. As it was with Vanessa from New Hampshire, Katey from Ohio gets to be seen in public with Mr. Fire Poker. I cringe as some street smart jits waiting in line seem to stare and snicker. I wonder if they recognize me from somewhere. I am, after all, often in the public due to my line of work. Sensing my anxiety, Katey asks me if everything is ok. I lie through my teeth. The girl at the cash register disdainfully takes our order. It's really Katey's order. It comes up to 10 dollars. Including the Newports I'd bought along with the condom we're close to 60 bucks, but who's counting? Katey's story is a familiar one. Washed up on our sandy shores with love in her heart, baggage in tow only to be abandoned by her paramour, taken in by the streets. Katey insists on sharing the food I've bought. I ask her if she's a Cavs fan. She says she loves the Celtics. By the time we're done I've decided we will do it beneath the stars so we walk to the spot which is, indeed, conveniently close and adequately secluded.

Katey begins with a sensual BBBJ. She really takes time and tries her best to make my member disappear like some mystical necromancer. Vanessa from New Hampshire never did that. After she works her magic, we don't fuck. We make love. Missionary so we can look into one another's eyes and exchange deep, passionate kisses as I hold onto her petite frame and her skinny arms cling to my rotund frame. She's so into it, she complains about how my stomach inhibits her ability to masturbate so I instruct her to make her legs perpendicular to the sky so I can really stick my dick in her. Now I'm fucking and she's begging for more. Her moans get me off. I know she knows but she insists I keep pushing my flaccid cock so she can get hers. Arching her back, Katey lets out one last moan. We lay beneath the stars, holding one another before gathering ourselves. She instructs me to take her to the same spot I know Le-Le and Cream go to. Just before we get there, we're rushed by street pharmacists but she insists I keep going. Before leaving me to my thoughts, Katey insists on two things. First, that I give her a goodbye kiss. Second, she says she will call me after jotting my number down on a brown paper bag. She'd given me the 'my phone got stolen but I'm getting a new one in a couple of days' narrative. Needless to say, I haven't heard from Katey since and my frequent hopes of returning to her garden of Eden have proven fruitless.

MFP.[/QUOTE]WOW. Note to Administrator, give this man his own separate forum / category to provide reviews. Guy is good.

[QUOTE=Bajingo;2508535]I believe this is the same girl that was behind the Plaza off 34th St this morning at 4 am this morning. She is a cute chick but she couldn't keep her eyes open to even talk. I ended dropping her off at the Sunoco with 10 bucks for cigarettes and something to drink. I was afraid she would pass out while doing the deed.

You could put Danielle Steele out of business with your writing![/QUOTE]Hasn't been around St Petersburg for very long. She had been working in Driscoll's Deli before it closed. Prior to that she worked in delis in both Polk County and back in Ohio.

[QUOTE=Admin2;2504782]
[blue]I guess with 400,000 members anything can happen to one or two but this process is automatic. Did I give you a reason? It will happen when guys don't respond to the email confirmation, then they stay regulars forever and I have to manually kick them up.

A2[/BLUE][/QUOTE]Good to know and no reason, and no I didn't respond or confirm the email. I don't even remember the credentials for it anymore. Made it and forgot it the same. Don't need notifications of this stuff going to my [I]real[/I] email LMAO!

Thanks anyways. Oddly enough I'm part of a board (not related in subject material) that runs this same type of script etc and having a space in my username created issues for it. But idk.

Just did a few turns in the area of 54 and Haynes. Saw a big raid across Marty's. Lots of hazmat truck makes me think it was a meth house. Be safe.

[QUOTE=StPeteDick;2510134]Just did a few turns in the area of 54 and Haynes. Saw a big raid across Marty's. Lots of hazmat truck makes me think it was a meth house. Be safe.[/QUOTE]In King of the Road MHP that they raided and they took 2 proprietors away in shackles. Meth is a nasty drug that'll destroy a person's body in no time.

[URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YCAL8BlvDZ8[/URL]

[URL]http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/pages/frontline/meth/body/[/URL]

I had time to kill this AM and just cruised 34th from 54 down to Central; the only potential target was a fatass walking north of the hump. I wouldn't fuck her with your dick, but if rotund Hispanics are your type, look for jean shorts and a red spaghetti-strap top that's bursting at the seams. The corner of Haines and 28 was similarly deserted with nary a strumpet in sight.

Yesterday, I passed by Hess / Speedway and saw a SW from distance in a good shape and circle back and get close. It is no teeth Stephanie. She recognize me and approach to my car window immediately.

Can't turn her town, because she used to take care of my python well before she went to vacation. No need safety test and she got into business immediately by following instruction. Her FS is better than her BBBJ, because she knows how to grip to let you feel so tight inside. Normal gift. She told me she lives in Cedar and gave me her digits.

SM with mutual benefit are welcome to PM me for her digits.

Xx.