BEWARE / WARNING BSW Diamond on 27th! She called her Management!
I dreampt that Sunday morning I saw a young, tall, thin, BSW in gold heels, short jean shorts, leather jacket, and long black hair just South of the Dollar Store on 27th. She got in my car and said her name was Diamond. After LEO check she said that French was. 6 and Dancing was. 8. I agreed and we started driving South on 27th. I have a habit of giving the girls the fuill donation up front to foster trust.
IT BACKFIRED!
I gave her 80 roses and as we are stopped at the light at Camelback she says the "roses" look fake. I tell her they are not. She says they look and feel fake. I get sick of this real quick and tell her "Ok, give me the roses back and I'll drop you off where I picked you up. ".
She then unsuringly says "Oh, nevermind, I see they are real now. ".
I try to talk to her like I do other girls (friendly, sharing stories, and such to open them up and make them comfortable) and she is ignoring me but mentions she is 19 years old, from Wisconsin, and out here for 2 years so far. She also said her feet hurt from her heels cause her feet keep slipping down. Incidentally her eyelashes look really long and are possibly fake. I had asked if she posted on BP and she said she used to but hasn't recently cause you have to pay now.
We pull into a spot I like to sleep in just South of Camelback, across from the field, and she gives me a slow French lesson (with cover, a little too much teeth but I didn't say anything to her) and then she gets on her back. The ENTIRE TIME we are dancing I am doing all the leading and she is on her cellphone texting and not making a sound. She then asks if I am close and I am so shortly after I fill the cover.
I then offer her some wipes to clean up and I am cleaning myself up when a small car with lights off pulls up blocking my car and 2 black guys get out!
She quickly gets out of the car and Black Guy 1 (BG1 from here on) (wearing a red jacket) leans in the open car door and says.
BG1: Is the money real?
Me: Yes, its real.
BG1: Is the money real? Is it real?
Me: Its real!
BG1: Seriously dude is the money real?
Me: Its real, Motherfucker!
BG1: Comeon man, don't talk like that.
Black Guy 2 (BG2) tries to open my driver side door but its locked. BG2 comes around to the passenger side and tells BG1 to move. BG2 then sits down in the passenger seat. He is wearing a light colored sweats and smoking a cigarette. BG2 tells Diamond to give him the money. She hands it to him and he looks at each. 2 in the light and sees that each one is REAL! He then says.
BG2: It's business. Nothing personal.
And offer to fist bump me. I offer him my hand as a handshake and he says "I'm not going to do that" so I give him a fist bump and he gets out of my car.
I finished cleaning up as they stayed their a minute and then they left and less than a minute later I left.
In all fairness.
To their credit, nobody verbally threatened me with violence. Nobody flashed or pulled any weapons on me. Nobody (other than me) raised their voices.
Pros: Her kitty is tight, she is young with a nice body, and her donation is reasonable.
Cons: The above!
I will not repeat with her. There are other girls that are less headache and better overall. I don't carry any weapons with me but this could have turned ugly. She said she's been doing this 2 years and I find it hard to believe that she couldn't tell if a. 2 is real. I have been a hobbyist for almost 10 years and no girl has ever done this to me.
Also, she had said she was out here with her "sisters. " I saw them earlier in the morning. Both are BSWs: one small, petite, short hair, in a blue dress and the other was taller, curly hair, dark red dress, and heels. I would use caution when dealing with them too.
Stay Safe!
Santa.
It was a ghost town on 27th and possible sting on VB
I took a drive up 27th just a little before nine, from Indian School to Bethany Home and back down to Camelback, not a single girl out. Went to gas up at the QT on Camelback and drove up 27th again to BH and back to IS, again a ghost town, have never seem it like that, have always seen at least one girl. Continued to drive down to VB and there was nothing in the gutter where you can always find the trash, at VB and 38th st I saw a slim white girl with dark hair by the bus stop. Turned around and she did not look like a pro, more like the girl next door, very attractive byt seemed like she was making down her appearance. When I pulled up I saw what may have been a handler nearby. I asked her if she wanted to get in and take a ride. She said she was out to make money, what did I want. I told her come over here to my window, she wouldn't, wanted to know what I wanted, I was leery, used hand gestures and she said that I had to tell her what I wanted then asked how much I had, I didn't answer and she said, oh you have $50 I said no I don't and drove off. My rule is if they won't get in or come around to the drivers window and grab my junk then I won't say a thing about money. She may have been a working girl, but I felt she and the guy might have been under cover since they were hanging out and not walking.
27th Ave. And Street Lighting
I've cruised 27th Ave many times at night, and do agree that the lighting could be better. If it's hard to see girls when cruising, sometimes I park in one of the shopping centers, or the gas stations nearby, and let the action come to me.
27th tonight and a run in with the uncle.
So tonight I was at a certain private club in the area and since it was dead I rolled up 27th, saw a white girl, cute, robot dress, pulled into a convenience store, asked her if she needed a ride, she hopped in, exchanged pleasantries and head to a side street. I notice a late 2000's model silver Accord behind us a few car lengths, turns where we turn, tell her we are being followed, to hold on. We end up going to her apartment, car is still following, she says to go up stairs, I head toward the Honda, he rolls down the window and I ask him "what's your fuckin' problem?" he tells me to get going, I tell him to fuck off get lost and then I hear the beep, you know, the one when a cop needs immediate help. At that point I turned and walked away knowing he was LEO, next thing you know I have pigs everywhere, total bacon fest. They separate the girl and I, getting no info from either of us. I say I offered her a ride, she says I offered her a ride. No talk of sex or money. I get the "we know why you are out here, just come clean and we will let you go, you drive home, no arrest. She is nothing to you, probably brought you here to rob you. " The Sarge, who ends up being the guy I was talking shit to, tells me "Just tell us the deal you made, you go home, we take her in, she is a real b-itch, I want her, not you. If she gives me the info then she goes free, you go to jail and lose your car, in nobody talks then or you both go to jail. Do you think the judge will believe your story" I tell him "I have no clue what you are talking about, if you are going to arrest us then arrest us." since I knew they had nothing on us. She is keeping the same jive going. They tell me they are going to tow my car, that how will my wife and kids and mom feel seeing my name online for prostitution, I tell them "I am single, have no kids, and my mom is dead". The shit and threats go on and one for an hour until they figure that they can't crack either of us, they tell me I know what the right thing to say is, tell me to leave. I could tell they were pissed. They though that I would cave an kiss their asses. They had a traffic cop there, he was actually really nice and was strait up with me, told me he knew why I was there, that he didn't care, actually shook my hand and laughed about how I played them, besides the Sarge, the rest were young punks. We had several spectators who told me before that it was funny watching me play the cops. Too bad I didn't get vocal for the Jackson twins as we spoke of before LEO popped up! Maybe another time. Be safe guys.
