The Longest-Running Career Street Prostitute Is Michelle (Chevy's Mother)
Michelle is 52 years old and has been a street prostitute since 1992! 33 years! She started when she was 19. She's been smoking crack this entire time and is no worse for the wear. She walks briskly up and down Lincoln and Greenfield, occasionally walking on 6th street to travel between the main drags. Michelle has serviced more than 50,000 men. The reason her total number is the same as other long-timers who've been out less than half as long as her is that her volume of clients is much smaller. There is a reason that I've seen her out on the street only 3 times in my life. When you consider her regulars, though, the total number of orgasms she's triggered is more than 100,000.
I love squirting sperm into Michelle's mouth. I love her fast-paced up-and-down technique. I love her suction. I love that she swallows on her own volition. I enjoy her gay spirit. She looks average for her age, tbh. While she has beautiful, long blonde hair and a pretty face, she also has a very fat gut and puffiness to her face.
She has two daughters, but unfortunately only one joined the family business. I really respect and appreciate that Michelle brought Chevy up the right way and coached her in her early days of streetwalking, then turned her loose when she deemed young Chevrolet to be ready. Chevy has made quite a name for herself on the street in her decade of streetwalking, but mom's shadow still lovingly looms over her.
I'm thinking about taking Michelle to my motel room and fucking her some time soon. If I do, I will dutifully report the experience here. I think she showed me her pussy (with a big smile on her face, as she always has) a few years ago, the time I turned her down, and it looked alright, though I can't recall for sure.
So, if you know her or you meet her, give her some props for being the longest-running streetwalker in Milwaukee County! 33 years is a major feat!
Body Shopper.
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Welcome to the Walker's World
This fkng thing looks like a portal, its located on 35th and National. If you go inside it will take you to the beautiful, magical, breathtaking, blissful, celestial, harmonious, glorious and wonderful walkers world. There are UTR and online providers but nothing beats the SW's LOL. No filters, no catfishing, no bs you get what you see. Everybody is welcome to go inside and have the best time of their lives.
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Looking for fun on Lincoln
I think the female I saw this hump day at noon by 9th Pl. And Lincoln was the looking for fun girl. Or maybe it was just another female that looks similar to her, Idk. She was wearing a red dress with black sneakers, BTW that's not a good combination. But anyways even do she was all sweaty she does look pretty. First I saw her talking to an AA guy by 9th Pl and L. Then a few minutes later she was being confronted by a middle age hispanic dude. He had a phone in his hand and was taking pics of her but she was blocking them with her hands. She was fleeing away from him but he kept on following her. Who knows what she did to him or maybe he just wanted a pic of her really bad. It was definitely not a good day for that female.
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I made Michelle unknowingly suck her daughter's pussyjuice off my cock then I toldher
All of my posts on this forum are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Chevy motel date BBBJ BBFS CIP 50.
Michelle motel date BBBJ 30.
Jen motel date BBBJ BLS BBFS CIP 50.
Jessi car date BBBJ 20.
Aaone (Angie) car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Jessi car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Baby Jess,
Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is he who shooteth seed into your facehole.
Amen.
Six dates with a total of 5 women, and all five took the pay after the date.
I came into town on the day the trap on Comstock Street got raided. That was Jessi's (of The Holy Trinity) place of employment, and luckily she wasn't there, so she is back out hooking on the street! Blessed and glory be!
I picked up Kelly of The O. G. Club. Gave her a ride, as she was running some errands, but didn't reconnect with her after dropping her off at a trap. As she was about to get out, there was Erin, standing in a horde of people who were watching from afar as the cops raided that house. Erin declined a date (of course), but demanded her beer back. I told her the truth: I forgot to bring it into town, but when I do bring it, I will give it to girls who do good dates with me, and Erin will only get it back if she does a date. Ha!
By and by, I found Chevrolet skulking in an alley in broad daylight, at around 5:00 pm This was between Lincoln and Hayes, in the east-west alley between 11th and 12th street. She remembered my proposal from a few weeks earlier about suck and fuck in the motel, and I refreshed her memory and obtained consent, and off we went! On the way to the motel, I quipped, "If we drive 4 or 5 miles south from the motel, you will be outside Milwaukee County for the first time in your life!" We both laughed heartily. She gave me a great blow job while I sat on a chair before the foot of the bed. At my command, she flung herself back onto the bed with her twat aligned with the edge of the bed, and I stood up and pounded my load into her pussy as hard as I could. As soon as I began penetrating her, she said that it hurts. She was wet, though. Within the first few thrusts, she hollered out in pain, with a pained face. Business is business, so I kept pounding until my balls were empty. At one point after my orgasm, she said, "okay", but I continued thrusting for another 5 seconds or so. She ate one magic cookie bar before the sex, and one after. I make these at home. I warned her that I am going to pick up her mom next. I made good on my threat. I dropped Chevy back off, right in the same alley.
Next up was her mother, Michelle. When Michelle texted me, saying that we can fuck in my car in the parking lot behind her apartment building, I knew she was going to be rushed. But I had never had sexual contact with a mother and her daughter both in one day, so I pursued her nonetheless. She came out and got in my car, and I told her about the motel on the other side of the county. She hemmed and hawed, once backing out, then reversing and proceeding with the date. I asked her repeatedly if she is going to be rushing me or not, and she always insisted she isn't, so I took her out there. Well, she was absolutely rushing. First, I laid on the bed and she gave me lousy, rushed head. She sucked her own daughter's pussyjuice and spit off my noble cock. After perhaps 3 or 4 minutes of that, I decided to sit on the chair and let her fellate me where Chevy had earlier, in front of the foot of the bed. During this 2 or 3 minutes of head, she stopped twice and stood up each time, asking me to fuck, even though my dick was limp. This was 4 hours after I had pumped into her daughter, but I had saved up for 3 days prior to that, so a good cocksucker would have made me squirt. Michelle didn't even make me hard. The second time she stood up, I asked if she wants me to pay her 30 and be done with the date. She said yes. When I stood up, she complained that I had said it would be 40 if I didn't cum. I replied that she can hold me to the 40 if she wants, but 6 minutes of head isn't what I bargained for, and that I would want ten more minutes of head if she's getting 40. She opted for the 30. LOL That just proves that I was right that she was rushed the whole time. I let her take one magic cookie bar to eat at home, but I think she wound up eating it during the ride back. On our way to the motel, Michelle had asked me if I'd seen Chevy. I said no. After the date, in the motel parking lot, when we were just about to enter the street, I looked Michelle in the eyes and with a giddy smile said, "I lied. I fucked Chevy in the motel room four hours ago!" Michelle laughed and was entertained and a bit surprised to hear that. I hope she likes the taste of her daughter's pussy that I fraudulently tricked her into consuming. Yum!
All of the simps will furrow their brows and say, "She should have threatened to accuse you of rape, and extorted an extra $10 out of you!" A couple of guys were on the bish's side when I reported a ripoff artist and nark in the ripoff reports a few weeks ago, pulling her schtick just because I boasted to her after the blowjob the names of the girls whose pussyjuice she'd just unknowingly consumed.
After I dropped Michelle off, I contacted Jen and directly went and scooped her up from that newer trap house about a block away from the one that just got raided. By the way, her cousin's name, who I had a couple of months ago and I reported on here, is spelled Alyssa. I asked Jen the spelling this time. Alyssa lives in that trap house. I took Jen to the motel room. I gave her a fried croissant (bought fresh at the bakery that very morning), and she wolfed it down before we started. I had to give direction again, as Jen sucked me while she knelt in front of me, with me seated like a king in front of the foot of the bed. Jen diligently sucked Chevy's pussyjuice and spit, and Michelle's spit off my cock. When my balls were about to explode, I announced the impending ugliness, and Jen flopped back onto the bed, and I pounded my load into her Hispanic pussy for a half minute of ecstasy. We dressed as fast as we could, and I drove her back to hell, where we parted ways.
I was completely drained by now, and it was almost 3:00 in the morning, but alas, I cannot resist cruising. On my first lap up Greenfield, there, standing on the southeast corner of 22nd street, was Jessi of The Holy Trinity! Our eyes met, and she was just as excited as I was! She hollered at me! And if you know Jessi, you know she is a feminine, quiet, ladylike sort who is not prone to hollering. I cut a sharp left at 23rd, my tires squealing; then I stormed down the alley, my car bouncing as I went, and scooped Jessi up! We hadn't seen each other in around 6 months! I warned her that I will not shoot or even get hard because I'd just creampied her colleague, and Jessi was very up for earning $20 the old-fashioned way. We repaired to a spot, and she got to work, sucking Jen and Chevy's pussyjuice and spit, and Michelle's spit off my filthy cock. I only made her give me 10 minutes of head, and the last 5 minutes, she kept coming up once every minute, and I would tell her what time it is. But when she did some sucking for a few seconds on just the cock head, a few minutes into the blow job, I remarked that I love that technique of hers, and that she should do more of that. She proceeded to suck only on my head for the next 7 minutes or whatever! I was in paradise. My cock, one hour after unloading in Jen- which was the second orgasm in the previous nine hours- got 40% hard! I am so attracted to Jessi, and she is so pretty, the two smallish bloody facial wounds notwithstanding. Hunting Streets wouldn't dare snap a photo of her when she's wearing a gorgeous dress and has her hair nicely done up. I dropped her off and repaired to my motel room and slept.
I awoke the following morning and hit the stroll. Picked up Aaone, who is McKayla's mom Angie, and got a blow job. Found her walking westbound in the alley among Greenfield, Madison, and perhaps 8th and 9th streets. She asked me to touch her while she hits her crack pipe. So, I rubbed her clit while she was smoking. Then, she sucked me for probably 15 minutes or longer, finally making me cum by the skin of her teeth, to use a figure of speech. Aaone Dayone sucked Chevy and Jen's pussyjuice and spit, and Michelle and Jessi's spit, off my cock. She started out using pretty good suction technique on the head, but then after a few minutes, she changed it up and spent the rest of the blow job switching around techniques. I had to admonish her twice to not touch my dickhead with her hand, as she was performing manual with so little oral that the hand was actually rubbing the head on upstrokes. Angie's other hand was a blur, rubbing her clit fast for the entire 15 minutes of the blow job! She made me squirt, so I would repeat in a pinch.
On our way to drop her off, I complimented her on how she raised Kayla, and I said, "Kayla started out at one-five, right?" To which Aaone replied in the affirmative. I even brought up a post Aaone's mom made back in 2019, asking her facebook audience for help locating her daughter and granddaughter. By this point, Aaone had gone silent. The Eye Of Silver City sometimes burns your brain. I understand and I don't take offense. I am the I am. I am the Truth, I am the Light, I am the Way. Follow me, and ye shall never be led astray. I bragged to Angie that I had just had Chevy and Michelle one after the other the previous night in my motel room, and I expressed assumptiveness that men do the same with Aaone and McKayla. Angie replied that her clients actually give her unsolicited assurance that they will never pick up Kayla, because "I don't want no trouble with you. " Pathetic! I am the trouble! I replied, "Those men are called simps. " Aaone asked what a simp is. I said it's a man who debases himself for women, and who scratches at their heels and kisses their asses.
Upon dropoff, I am embarrassed to say that I was weak-willed and broke protocol. Angie had me drop her back off in the exact same alley that I'd picked up Chevy in the previous afternoon, and which seems to always contain an assortment of co-ed riffraff. A black man was walking up right behind us, and I told her that I am going to pull around the corner in that alley, and Aaone insisted that I not, and that she's getting out right now, and that I don't have anything to worry about regarding that guy. Well, I let that guy come right up to her as she was getting out of my car, and he didn't try anything. But the fact is that I should not have listened to her, and should have pulled ahead, despite her protestations. It's just luck that she wasn't setting me up. But again- everything went fine, and Aaone was pleasant through the entirety of the date.
Cruising later in the afternoon, I met one Tessa, who goes by Potto, in an east-west alley between Greenfield and Madison street, probably between 8th and 9th streets, if I had to guess. We shot the shit for around 15 minutes. I had turned my car off. At one point, I stepped out barefoot and popped my trunk and showed her a sign I hold. We were discussing a certain social and humanitarian issue that it turns out she is on the same page with me about. We exchanged numbers. I told her that she's sexy, and that I would love to fuck her, but that Aaone had just drained me, so I don't have a hard dick for her, but that we should hook up in the near future. She was all for it, settling for that instead of the immediate date she craved.
I found a grassy knoll in that same alley between, I think, 7th and 8th streets, or it could have been between 8th and 9th streets. Star was sitting there, and there were two tiny tents set up. I couldn't tell if anyone else was lying by Star or not, but she was doing something with her hands. She looked right at me. I couldn't tell who it was at first, so I backed up, and then upon realizing it's Star, I drove off. So, you gents should check out that grassy knoll, on the eastern side of the block, and adjoining the northern edge of the alleyway.
I had found Star the previous day, too, sitting with some other bums (male), on the grassy bank adjacent to the side of the Mexican grocery store on Greenfield, between 6th and 7th streets, and adjoining the section of the parking lot that is made of dirt and is full of potholes. A couple of hours later, I pulled up while she was walking eastbound on Greenfield and told her that I have something to tell her. She asked for a ride one block back to where I'd seen her at before. I obliged. She said, "spill the beans". I said, "After you're out of the car, I will. " We arrived there, she got out, I locked my doors, and I told her that if she ever wants to do a date with me again, she will get paid after the date. She started hollering "You got me fucked up!" Alongside her repetition of that statement, I raised my voice and continued by saying that if my load goes in her pussy, she will get 50, and if it goes down her throat, she will get 30. We actually had a friendly, jovial air between us. I had prepared this statement a couple of months ago, and was imagining snarling it at her hatefully, but I'm glad I was able to spit it out in a friendly tone. She then quipped, "That's why you waited til I was out of your car to say that, because you didn't want me to take your car!" Smiling, I said, "That's right!" I decided to leave it at that, but what I did not get around to saying, but which was part of the prepared statement, was, "And you will hand me your phone through my window, which will be two inches down, before the date. After the date, while I am in my locked car, and am in a position to drive either backward or forward, I will hand you your phone back, and your money (if you've earned any), through my window which will again be rolled two inches down. " She still carries herself with a cocky and domineering air as she sits on the ground with the bums, roasting in the heat. Star is above average looking, not only for a streetwalker, but compared with any random pool of white, American women, ages 18 to 36. She's 27. You would think that when she's in a store and sees a 300-pound heifer who is taken care of by a man, she would ask herself, "What am I doing wrong?" But no. Star has no self-awareness, whatsoever. While she's roasting in the sun, not catching, all of the girls who have good reviews, some of whom look terrible, are catching quickly. As I've said- she could have done 20 dates with me by now. But she chose to be shitty toward me, so now she's only done two, and I've been much less helpful to her than I otherwise would have been. If she had come out the gate making me shoot in her hotel room last winter, and just been cool and nice on all of our dates we would have had since then, I would have been toting her around at her beckon call. But she is The Terror Of Silver City, with her domineering, menacing facial expression and words, so alas. She has no one.
As I sat in my car in the late afternoon, on 8th street, just north of Greenfield, there was a lot of activity going on in the house right in front of me. Slores coming in and out. There was a car sitting in the driveway, too, with dark tinted windows, that seemed to have someone inside. I suspect it was a young, black man, based on the appearance of the car, and the cadre who spoke at the window. I think he was in that car all afternoon.
After nightfall, I was cruising again, and I saw Jessi of The Holy Trinity walking up Greenfield with Krissie The Cocksucker, between 19th and 20th streets, on the north sidewalk! I screeched right onto 21st street, barged down the alley, and cut them off at the pass! They got in. I drove Krissie home, and did a date with Jessi in my car. She sucked her own spit, as well as Michelle's and Aaone's spit, and Jen's and Chevy's pussyjuice and spit, off my erect cock. This time, though Jessi was protesting and contemplating aloud the end of her illustrious career, she made me shoot! I believe that she would have preferred to just get 20 and not go through the work of making me shoot for 30, but when I warned her that if she's not making me cum on our dates, I will stop picking her up- after prefacing my statement with the acknowledgment that the previous night was my fault, not hers, so I don't hold it against her- she decided that it was in her best interest to make me shoot. So, at the end of a probably 12-minute blow job, the last several minutes of which I was grunting belabored commands between gasps, "Make it squirt. Make it shoot. Make it spit. " Jessi finally did just that! I was in heaven, pumping into the mouth of a member of The Holy Trinity! I don't care which member it is. One full month without a single member of The Holy Trinity on the streets was too much for me to handle. These two dates with Jessi were wonderful.
A person who lacks the agency to maintain a long-term phone number deserves to have sperm squirted all over her face.
Cops need their dick sucked, too.
Prostitutes are communal fleshlights.
I will make you unknowingly suck your own daughter's pussyjuice off my cock.
If you withdraw consent, you don't get paid.
Prostitutes keep the world turning 'round.
Cheaters are great people.
Blessed be the great women who suck off people's husbands.
Prostitutes and Johns win, and the Johns' wives lose.
Corinna on 15th and Lincoln has heroin needles lodged in her neck from stabbing herself with them.
Toothless Tabatha deepthroats entire cocks and swallows all loads she procures.
Chevy has never stepped foot outside Milwaukee County.
A woman's voice saying "I love you" on the phone to the man who is shooting cum into Erika's mouth is music to her ears.
Body Shopper.
I need a Geography lesson please.
Hi mongers. I'm from Madison and occasionally get to MK and find the street scene fascinating. I see several cruise streets mentioned but these streets are so long they stretch in to other cities! Please inform me the portions of these streets that are good to cruise. Feel free to add areas if you please.
Also, do these gals walk at just about anytime of day or do they have common hours / busy times? Thank you in advance and stay safe!!
Lincoln Ave.
Greenfield Ave.
National Ave.
Whoever agrees to host is responsible for renting a room, if one needs to be rented.
[QUOTE=Lonelyguy128;1215011]I reported a little over a week ago that I picked up an older, petite WSW for a car date. I tried her digits today and got thru to her. She agreed to an FS incall for. 6. I generally call BP girls and my SW experience has mainly been BJ's in the car. Making an incall appt with a SW was unusual for me since Bianca disappeared about a year ago.
She told me to call when I got near a location, similar to BP incall dates I've made. When I got to the location I called and she directed me to go a few more blocks and stop. She said she would come out. I was confused because I thought I was going to her place.
When I got to the appointed place she came walking from an alley and got in the car. As she got in she threw something on the ground. I asked her what it was and she said a kitchen knife because guys often hassle her in the alley, great start.
She told me her daughter just showed up unexpectedly, so we would have to go elsewhere. She called someone and offered them $10 to use their apartment. After some back and forth that was not going to work, so she called someone else. The second person agreed. It turned out to be a senior housing place. When we got there I asked her if she had a ten dollar bill for the guy because I only had 20s. Problem, off we go to a convenience store to break a $20. Of course I brought my own condom because I needed one the last time I saw her. She asked about the condom before she went into the store.
So, up we go to a very clean apt in the senior bdg. She said the guy is OCD and cleans all the time. She gave him his money and he left. She did not want to mess up his bed, so she had me sit in a chair and proceeded to give me a CBJ. She had done BBBJ in the car on our last date, so I was surprised, but given her condition I thought that might be best anyway. She said she had just taken a shower and had me smell her hair that it was clean, and it was.
Apparently she did not spend a lot of time on her ass in the shower because when she turned around for doggie it was pretty nasty. We alternated between CBJ and different positions and I could see she was getting a little impatient with me. She did not want to make any noise, so she wasn't saying anything, but whispered for me to hurry. I stood up over her and had her CBJ while I fucked her mouth hard and got over the top.
After we finished she asked me for ten extra dollars for the room. I told her I didn't have any more, which I didn't on me. I thought that was odd. I am used to BP and up escorts. If they offer to host they don't expect you to pay for the room. Is this common with SW quality providers. I mean, if we had gotten a motel room I would have expected to pay, but I asked her and she said she could host. I think she should have told me about a charge for the room upfront if she wanted me to pay, but I would like to hear other opinions.
I agreed to drop her off at a store where she was meeting her next client. She talked to him the entire way, so I really could not discuss the $10 room charge with her. I dropped her off and she called me about 20 minutes later telling me she really needed the money and would I bring her the $10. By that time I was over 10 miles always and told her I was too far away to come back.
I do not think I am cut out to play at this level. For those who can't afford more I think Pamela provided an adequate service for the price and her body is not bad, although rough looking. She also told me she "has other girls available" if I'm interested she said she would send pics to my cell phone.
A few guys pm'd me for her digits, but I have not heard back from anyone who has seen her. She seems to be readily available, so I will make the offer again to pass along her digits to trusted members.
Sorry about the long post.[/QUOTE]If a provider says she can host, she is responsible to host. If she has to rent a room, or stand on her head, or fly you to Timbuktu, that's on her, but you should not pay a single penny for a room.
And one more thing: Never apologize for a long post!
BS.
That's Jen's Cousin Alyssa, You Dog!
[QUOTE=MexxxiBrewer;7367563]I have seen this HSW for a few days walking Gfield but I haven't had luck catching up to her. I see her often walking thru the alley between Gfield and Orchard on 22nd but I don't like driving thru alleys. And she doesn't look like she is looking for dates every time I see her out. But yesterday I saw her walking National and again it didn't look like she was looking for dates. But this time I caught up to her around 19th and Mineral. She was just hanging out and not working but she was nice enough to go on a date with me. Her name is Lisa and she is a cute short thick MexxxiRican mid 30's and she's got long beautiful black hair. She was wearing a tank top and leggings which I love when females wear them and that got me hard. 30 BBBJ and she did a wonderful job and made me bust a huge load. She caught a little bit and spat it on a tissue, the majority of the load I caught with my hands. Her phone got stolen so no phone and also no social media. She is a nice girl who has a good attitude and I love her pretty face hopefully she stays on the scene for a long time.[/QUOTE]That's Jen's cousin Alyssa! From one of my reports a couple of months ago! And who I just mentioned in my latest report, after asking Jen the spelling of her name. I had spelled it wrong in the initial report, just taking a guess, but then reported the correct spelling a few days ago, or maybe in the previous week's report. Alyssa is hot as fuck, but she isn't one for having to work on a limp dick and make it hard and shoot. She failed at making me shoot, but she claimed that she was sick, but she also expressed a philosophy of not working long during a date. Obviously all of my regulars must sometimes be sick when we do dates, but they still make me shoot. I met Alyssa by Jen personally introducing me to her and telling her that I'm "a really good guy". Alyssa is 38 years old, BTW. Ever since that date with Alyssa, I have been considering bringing her and her cousin to my motel room and having Jen suck me till I'm good and hard, and then bending Alyssa over and fucking her brains out, and either shooting in Alyssa's pussy or Jen's mouth or pussy. I would pay 40 to each, since Alyssa would not be giving any oral, and Jen would not be fucking. If I'd wind up shooting in Jen due to not being able to shoot when I fuck Alyssa, I would then have to pay Jen 50. But I would so love to pound Alyssa's fine ass!
A Good Time For Their Apprenticeship To Begin
[QUOTE=CravenMorehead;1255834]Whenever I'm cruizin for action I'm on the look out for young (but legal) cuties & gals with huge tits. This was a good week for both. Maybe you know these gals.
I picked up Dynasty on Atkinson, a mellow 30-something gal with real bigguns. She had them out while I was driving then I pulled over & she gave me an awesome BJ. No drama, no upselling, just great service for 20 so I tipped her 5.
I also picked up Kiki, a stunning 20 yo spinner on North Ave. After we agreed on head for 20 she had a condom on me before I knew what was happening, then looked into my eyes & offered to hop on my dick right now for an extra 30. I had all my extra $ stashed away so I had to pass this time. I'm not a big fan of rubber head, but it was pretty decent & left me fantasizing about her riding me on the front seat of my van. She said she's been servicing men since she was 16 & given her attitude & comfort level I believe it.
CM[/QUOTE]That's when we have to start 'them out! Perhaps she is part of a family business going back generations.
BS.
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Have or has anyone seen Nikki
Has anybody seen Dickie? You know tall, skinny girl, real bad teeth, but real cool it will swallow you your load. ? I had a phone number for her. It doesn't work. Her Facebook page has been quiet for months so I'm wondering is she OK? Have you guys seen her? If so, does anybody have a working number that actually works for her?
I've been looking for her and Nadia for a long time and no one seems to have any answers.
Immutable Laws Of Commerce
[QUOTE=BigMilwaukee;7368533]She has been that way for years. Always arrogant, always demanding and providing minimal service. If memory serves, she used to scam our fellows out of money for abortions because they shot into her while going raw. Her baby daddy / manager / pimp must have jetisoned her and now she fends for herself. The problem with girls with these kinds of attitudes is the simps will fall over themselves to give her what she wants just for a chance to be with her. Eventually the simps run out of simp juice and she is left to navigate the world of the more decerning conisour. If one can not adjust in real time from bitchy, demanding, and underwealming performances, to polite, friendly, and something worth seeing more than once, you end up on the streets. Another that comes to mind is the girl that pops up from time to time that has the tattoos beautiful disaster on her forearms. Some gave her praise as one of the best times they ever had. I found her arrogant, pompous, demanding, and lethargic. The years of heavy drugs left her a disaster, but did she change her attitude? Nope. Who knows what she is doing now, but I am pretty sure she is not doing well. She is in stark contrast to her sister who retired way to early in my opinion. She was super friendly, accomidating, energetic, and just fun to be around. She went on to better things, and I commend her. I dumped so much money on her she probably has a healthy retirement fund set up.[/QUOTE]That was some beautiful prose, Big Milwaukee. You drove home- in a manner very pleasurable to the male reader, I might add- one of the most important points that providers would be well-advised to take to heart, as disheartening as such truths are to simps and ssluts: High quality service and personality renders positive career results, while low quality service and personality renders negative career results. Like in all professions, the customer or client controls the market- not the provider. LOL The fact that commercial sex is illegal, and that society has an unjustified negative view of Johns, makes this business dynamic much more pleasurable than it is in other fields of business. Whereas society is at peace with the fact that legal or non-stigmatized illegal trades are controlled by consumers, society tries very hard to tell itself that prostitutes, who normal people are brainwashed by the media and police into thinking are our victims, control their trade. Nope! Prostitution obeys the same laws of commerce that all other professions, legal or criminal, are subject to.
Just watch Bozo The Clown (white Tasha), Angel (Hispanic girl on National), and Star (Kim's daughter) trying to catch for an hour, while Erika, Jill, and Chella catch within 5 minutes, almost every time they step foot on the track. The former batch are terrible providers, while the latter are great providers. Thus the immutable laws of commerce govern commercial sex.
