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Met with Brooklyn awhile back. Great location, ok service. Very cute face, lots of stretch marks. She did not have a great personality, so all in all I doubt that I will repeat. My guess is she doesn't live up to the typically higher standards we all enjoy from SBL. I hear great things about the other sbl ladies.
[QUOTE=Poonhunter208;2203704]Met with Brooklyn awhile back. Great location, ok service. Very cute face, lots of stretch marks. She did not have a great personality, so all in all I doubt that I will repeat. My guess is she doesn't live up to the typically higher standards we all enjoy from SBL. I hear great things about the other sbl ladies.[/QUOTE]Thanks for the report! I'm really disappointed. I was looking forward to seeing if she was a Spitfire Redhead, the other Ladies are great! Tony The Tiger Great! LOL.
[QUOTE=Poonhunter208;2203704]Met with Brooklyn awhile back. Great location, ok service. Very cute face, lots of stretch marks. She did not have a great personality, so all in all I doubt that I will repeat. My guess is she doesn't live up to the typically higher standards we all enjoy from SBL. I hear great things about the other sbl ladies.[/QUOTE]That's disappointing. I've seen Chelsea and Jessica, they they were really cool. I've not seen Brooklyn or that new smoke-show Asian. Big fan of their new incall location.
First, I'm a senior member that wanted to share the following experience without using my primary USASG account. Not sure if this is really prudent, but here goes anyhow. Nor am I here to slander anyone or discredit your ATF or UTR girl.
I set up a visit with Siara today. Today would have made twice seeing her. Contact was provided by another Senior Member. First visit was awesome a couple of weeks ago.
I texted with her off and on over the last few days. Some of the texts were quite explicit (read incriminating). Via text, Last night she shared she was off Bell Rd. , where I met her on my first visit. I tried but could not meet last night. I texted this AM."good morning" and that I wanted a visit today. Nothing seemed amiss at this point. She told me she was set up off of Trinity lane today. Clear across town from Bell Rd. Just last night? I texted and set up the visit. Today's location was in a notoriously dangerous part of town for the hobby.
She asked me to let her know when I was 5 minutes out.
ME (text) : here.
She then called me and I pick up.
Siara: Where are you?
Me: I'm here.
Siara: No you're not I don't see you.
Me: I am I just pulled in. Where am I going?
Siara: Room 134.
*I pull down the near side of the building reading the numbers off to her and pull into a space at the end of the row as I had not arrived at her number yet.
Me: Oh, it looks like I'm on the wrong side of the building.
Siara: Yea, come around to the other side. What are you driving baby?
Me: Dodge Dakota (I don't drive a pick up).
*I pull out and drive around back of hotel past a turn in and parking area in the middle section of parking for the hotel. I continue to the other side of the building.
Siara: What color?
*I don't answer as I'm trying to find the room.
Siara: I don't see you yet.
Me: Looks like 134 is in the middle section of the hotel?
*I pulled into a parking space to park on the (other) wrong side of the building.
Me: I'm just going to park and walk in.
Siara: No, that's silly. Just drive around until you find my door. (Rambles on about me driving around).
*I decide to park on the wrong side anyway (not complying with her instruction).
*A few seconds pass by, I still have the car running in the parking space getting ready to shut the engine down and get out when a Metro Cop Cruiser comes CAREENING around the corner (from the direction I just came) past me, made a dangerous high speed loop in the parking lot just past my car and went back around narrowly missing me. So close, if he'the have stopped behind me I would have been pinned in the parking space.
Note: Siara and I are still on the phone. *My heart jumped to around 190+ BPM.
*I calmly put the car in reverse, pulled out of the parking space looking for the nearest way out without drawing attention to myself.
Siara: Where are you baby? There is a cop flying around the parking lot.
Me: No shit.
Siara: Are you coming baby?
*Are you fucking kidding me!
Me: Let's try again another time.
*I was not really paying attention to her rambling excuses at this point. As I was looking for the exit and I had never been here before. I knew I did not want go to go back the way I just came because the METRO Cruiser had just flown in that direction. I was dreading cutting back across the front of the hotel when luckily there was an exit onto a public road at the bottom of the parking lot directly in front of me which I gladly took. I was watching the rearview mirror the entire time. No HOT PURSUIT thank goodness.
*Siara and I are still on the phone!
Siara: Rambling about wanting me to come back.
Me: Let's try again another time.
*Hang up the phone.
Siara Text: Call me.
*Not on your life.
There are too many coincidences for this not to be a sting. The timing was too close to excuse. Her attention to my exact location, where I parked and what I was driving is another tell. The different side of town location last night compared to this morning is a tell. I've always had a policy to be as "unpredictable" as possible in the hobby. I think it saved me on this occasion.
I do realize that the normal mode of operation for a sting is to get the victim inside of the room first to seal the evidence.
Of course this whole thing could be one big coincidence. You decide for yourself.
Play safe, everyone. Damn that was close!
[QUOTE=Slysteve;2204735]First, I'm a senior member that wanted to share the following experience without using my primary USASG account. Not sure if this is really prudent, but here goes anyhow. ... Play safe, everyone. Damn that was close![/QUOTE]Thanks for the heads up Steve. But why wouldn't you use your "primary" username? It would only add credibility to your story.
[QUOTE=Slysteve;2204735]First, I'm a senior member that wanted to share the following experience without using my primary USASG account. Not sure if this is really prudent, but here goes anyhow. Nor am I here to slander anyone or discredit your ATF or UTR girl.
I set up a visit with Siara today. Today would have made twice seeing her. Contact was provided by another Senior Member. First visit was awesome a couple of weeks ago.
I texted with her off and on over the last few days. Some of the texts were quite explicit (read incriminating). Via text, Last night she shared she was off Bell Rd. , where I met her on my first visit. I tried but could not meet last night. I texted this AM."good morning" and that I wanted a visit today. Nothing seemed amiss at this point. She told me she was set up off of Trinity lane today. Clear across town from Bell Rd. Just last night? I texted and set up the visit. Today's location was in a notoriously dangerous part of town for the hobby.
She asked me to let her know when I was 5 minutes out.
ME (text) : here.
She then called me and I pick up.
Siara: Where are you?
Me: I'm here.
Siara: No you're not I don't see you.
Me: I am I just pulled in. Where am I going?
Siara: Room 134.
*I pull down the near side of the building reading the numbers off to her and pull into a space at the end of the row as I had not arrived at her number yet.
Me: Oh, it looks like I'm on the wrong side of the building.
Siara: Yea, come around to the other side. What are you driving baby?
Me: Dodge Dakota (I don't drive a pick up).
*I pull out and drive around back of hotel past a turn in and parking area in the middle section of parking for the hotel. I continue to the other side of the building.
Siara: What color?
*I don't answer as I'm trying to find the room.
Siara: I don't see you yet.
Me: Looks like 134 is in the middle section of the hotel?
*I pulled into a parking space to park on the (other) wrong side of the building.
Me: I'm just going to park and walk in.
Siara: No, that's silly. Just drive around until you find my door. (Rambles on about me driving around).
*I decide to park on the wrong side anyway (not complying with her instruction).
*A few seconds pass by, I still have the car running in the parking space getting ready to shut the engine down and get out when a Metro Cop Cruiser comes CAREENING around the corner (from the direction I just came) past me, made a dangerous high speed loop in the parking lot just past my car and went back around narrowly missing me. So close, if he'the have stopped behind me I would have been pinned in the parking space.
Note: Siara and I are still on the phone. *My heart jumped to around 190+ BPM.
*I calmly put the car in reverse, pulled out of the parking space looking for the nearest way out without drawing attention to myself.
Siara: Where are you baby? There is a cop flying around the parking lot.
Me: No shit.
Siara: Are you coming baby?
*Are you fucking kidding me!
Me: Let's try again another time.
*I was not really paying attention to her rambling excuses at this point. As I was looking for the exit and I had never been here before. I knew I did not want go to go back the way I just came because the METRO Cruiser had just flown in that direction. I was dreading cutting back across the front of the hotel when luckily there was an exit onto a public road at the bottom of the parking lot directly in front of me which I gladly took. I was watching the rearview mirror the entire time. No HOT PURSUIT thank goodness.
*Siara and I are still on the phone!
Siara: Rambling about wanting me to come back.
Me: Let's try again another time.
*Hang up the phone.
Siara Text: Call me.
*Not on your life.
There are too many coincidences for this not to be a sting. The timing was too close to excuse. Her attention to my exact location, where I parked and what I was driving is another tell. The different side of town location last night compared to this morning is a tell. I've always had a policy to be as "unpredictable" as possible in the hobby. I think it saved me on this occasion.
I do realize that the normal mode of operation for a sting is to get the victim inside of the room first to seal the evidence.
Of course this whole thing could be one big coincidence. You decide for yourself.
Play safe, everyone. Damn that was close![/QUOTE]Thanks for the detailed and harrowing report.
Did you need to Oxi-Clean the driver's seat after the encounter? !
-Jeepster1.
Before we convict Siara just yet, let's develop a few more details. I know she does like to see you drive up, even when she has known you for six months.
[QUOTE=Slysteve;2204735]First, I'm a senior member that wanted to share the following experience without using my primary USASG account. Not sure if this is really prudent, but here goes anyhow. Nor am I here to slander anyone or discredit your ATF or UTR girl.
I set up a visit with Siara today. Today would have made twice seeing her. Contact was provided by another Senior Member. First visit was awesome a couple of weeks ago.
I texted with her off and on over the last few days. Some of the texts were quite explicit (read incriminating). Via text, Last night she shared she was off Bell Rd. , where I met her on my first visit. I tried but could not meet last night. I texted this AM."good morning" and that I wanted a visit today. Nothing seemed amiss at this point. She told me she was set up off of Trinity lane today. Clear across town from Bell Rd. Just last night? I texted and set up the visit. Today's location was in a notoriously dangerous part of town for the hobby.
She asked me to let her know when I was 5 minutes out.
ME (text) : here.
She then called me and I pick up.
Siara: Where are you?
Me: I'm here.
Siara: No you're not I don't see you.
Me: I am I just pulled in. Where am I going?
Siara: Room 134.
*I pull down the near side of the building reading the numbers off to her and pull into a space at the end of the row as I had not arrived at her number yet.
Me: Oh, it looks like I'm on the wrong side of the building.
Siara: Yea, come around to the other side. What are you driving baby?
Me: Dodge Dakota (I don't drive a pick up).
*I pull out and drive around back of hotel past a turn in and parking area in the middle section of parking for the hotel. I continue to the other side of the building.
Siara: What color?
*I don't answer as I'm trying to find the room.
Siara: I don't see you yet.
Me: Looks like 134 is in the middle section of the hotel?
*I pulled into a parking space to park on the (other) wrong side of the building.
Me: I'm just going to park and walk in.
Siara: No, that's silly. Just drive around until you find my door. (Rambles on about me driving around).
*I decide to park on the wrong side anyway (not complying with her instruction).
*A few seconds pass by, I still have the car running in the parking space getting ready to shut the engine down and get out when a Metro Cop Cruiser comes CAREENING around the corner (from the direction I just came) past me, made a dangerous high speed loop in the parking lot just past my car and went back around narrowly missing me. So close, if he'the have stopped behind me I would have been pinned in the parking space.
Note: Siara and I are still on the phone. *My heart jumped to around 190+ BPM.
*I calmly put the car in reverse, pulled out of the parking space looking for the nearest way out without drawing attention to myself.
Siara: Where are you baby? There is a cop flying around the parking lot.
Me: No shit.
Siara: Are you coming baby?
*Are you fucking kidding me!
Me: Let's try again another time.
*I was not really paying attention to her rambling excuses at this point. As I was looking for the exit and I had never been here before. I knew I did not want go to go back the way I just came because the METRO Cruiser had just flown in that direction. I was dreading cutting back across the front of the hotel when luckily there was an exit onto a public road at the bottom of the parking lot directly in front of me which I gladly took. I was watching the rearview mirror the entire time. No HOT PURSUIT thank goodness.
*Siara and I are still on the phone!
Siara: Rambling about wanting me to come back.
Me: Let's try again another time.
*Hang up the phone.
Siara Text: Call me.
*Not on your life.
There are too many coincidences for this not to be a sting. The timing was too close to excuse. Her attention to my exact location, where I parked and what I was driving is another tell. The different side of town location last night compared to this morning is a tell. I've always had a policy to be as "unpredictable" as possible in the hobby. I think it saved me on this occasion.
I do realize that the normal mode of operation for a sting is to get the victim inside of the room first to seal the evidence.
Of course this whole thing could be one big coincidence. You decide for yourself.
Play safe, everyone. Damn that was close![/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=PbjDuncan;2205046]Thanks for the heads up Steve. But why wouldn't you use your "primary" username? It would only add credibility to your story.[/QUOTE]I would think that such a close call would make him feel the need for another layer of anonymity? Maybe he doesn't want LEO to cross-reference past reports to better investigate the poster?
Could be total BS, of course. But this doesn't seem to be the typical diatribe meant to harm a provider.
Maybe a few PM's could authenticate the Senior status?
-Jeepster1.
[QUOTE=Jeepster1;2205056]Thanks for the detailed and harrowing report.
Did you need to Oxi-Clean the driver's seat after the encounter? !
-Jeepster1.[/QUOTE]She was on Bell Road for sure Two days ago. She does move around a bit. I would be nervous too. However, I have missed a couple of stings and none of them have used marked cars. They have always been undercover and in the room next door.
Siara and I are pretty close. I am going to find out what is going on!
[QUOTE=BamaBoy33;2205081]She was on Bell Road for sure Two days ago. She does move around a bit. I would be nervous too. However, I have missed a couple of stings and none of them have used marked cars. They have always been undercover and in the room next door.
Siara and I are pretty close. I am going to find out what is going on![/QUOTE]Good plan. It's sometimes easy to forget that the men in blue mainly pursue genuine emergencies, unrelated to our field of interest.
-Jeepster1.
My opinion is, that because she mentioned the "cop in the parking lot" it could very well have been a coincidence. But I sure would have done the same thing, and got the hell out of there.
Especially in the Trinity Lane area.
[QUOTE=Jeepster1;2205095]Good plan. It's sometimes easy to forget that the men in blue mainly pursue genuine emergencies, unrelated to our field of interest.
-Jeepster1.[/QUOTE]
Not questioning the poster's intuition or story at all, but Siara, like a previous poster echoed, also asked me what kind of car I was driving. Should I withhold this info if a provider asks me this in the future? It was my first time seeing her and I simply assumed she just wanted to get a good look at me to make a judgement of me, I. E. If I was Uncle LEO, looked like pond scum, etc.
I wasn't a fan enough of the massage to repeat, but got damn that girls got a head on her shoulders, if you get my drift. Like a Hoover or Dyson that chick's mouth is.
[QUOTE=BamaBoy33;2205081]She was on Bell Road for sure Two days ago. She does move around a bit. I would be nervous too. However, I have missed a couple of stings and none of them have used marked cars. They have always been undercover and in the room next door.
Siara and I are pretty close. I am going to find out what is going on![/QUOTE]I don't know if it was coincidence or not. I will say that I saw Siara on Murfreesboro Rd one day and her ad said she moved to Bell Rd the next day. She told me to call when I was 5 minutes away. When I pulled in the parking lot she asked me what I was driving and opened the door and left it opened a little bit when she saw me park. I have seen her a few times and can say your experience sounds the same as mine except the cop car. My experiences with Siara have been really good but you can never be too careful.
[QUOTE=Slysteve;2204735]First, I'm a senior member that wanted to share the following experience without using my primary USASG account. Not sure if this is really prudent, but here goes anyhow. Nor am I here to slander anyone or discredit your ATF or UTR girl.
I set up a visit with Siara today. Today would have made twice seeing her. Contact was provided by another Senior Member. First visit was awesome a couple of weeks ago.
I texted with her off and on over the last few days. Some of the texts were quite explicit (read incriminating). Via text, Last night she shared she was off Bell Rd. , where I met her on my first visit. I tried but could not meet last night. I texted this AM."good morning" and that I wanted a visit today. Nothing seemed amiss at this point. She told me she was set up off of Trinity lane today. Clear across town from Bell Rd. Just last night? I texted and set up the visit. Today's location was in a notoriously dangerous part of town for the hobby.
She asked me to let her know when I was 5 minutes out.
ME (text) : here.
She then called me and I pick up.
Siara: Where are you?
Me: I'm here.
Siara: No you're not I don't see you.
Me: I am I just pulled in. Where am I going?
Siara: Room 134.
*I pull down the near side of the building reading the numbers off to her and pull into a space at the end of the row as I had not arrived at her number yet.
Me: Oh, it looks like I'm on the wrong side of the building.
Siara: Yea, come around to the other side. What are you driving baby?
Me: Dodge Dakota (I don't drive a pick up).
*I pull out and drive around back of hotel past a turn in and parking area in the middle section of parking for the hotel. I continue to the other side of the building.
Siara: What color?
*I don't answer as I'm trying to find the room.
Siara: I don't see you yet.
Me: Looks like 134 is in the middle section of the hotel?
*I pulled into a parking space to park on the (other) wrong side of the building.
Me: I'm just going to park and walk in.
Siara: No, that's silly. Just drive around until you find my door. (Rambles on about me driving around).
*I decide to park on the wrong side anyway (not complying with her instruction).
*A few seconds pass by, I still have the car running in the parking space getting ready to shut the engine down and get out when a Metro Cop Cruiser comes CAREENING around the corner (from the direction I just came) past me, made a dangerous high speed loop in the parking lot just past my car and went back around narrowly missing me. So close, if he'the have stopped behind me I would have been pinned in the parking space.
Note: Siara and I are still on the phone. *My heart jumped to around 190+ BPM.
*I calmly put the car in reverse, pulled out of the parking space looking for the nearest way out without drawing attention to myself.
Siara: Where are you baby? There is a cop flying around the parking lot.
Me: No shit.
Siara: Are you coming baby?
*Are you fucking kidding me!
Me: Let's try again another time.
*I was not really paying attention to her rambling excuses at this point. As I was looking for the exit and I had never been here before. I knew I did not want go to go back the way I just came because the METRO Cruiser had just flown in that direction. I was dreading cutting back across the front of the hotel when luckily there was an exit onto a public road at the bottom of the parking lot directly in front of me which I gladly took. I was watching the rearview mirror the entire time. No HOT PURSUIT thank goodness.
*Siara and I are still on the phone!
Siara: Rambling about wanting me to come back.
Me: Let's try again another time.
*Hang up the phone.
Siara Text: Call me.
*Not on your life.
There are too many coincidences for this not to be a sting. The timing was too close to excuse. Her attention to my exact location, where I parked and what I was driving is another tell. The different side of town location last night compared to this morning is a tell. I've always had a policy to be as "unpredictable" as possible in the hobby. I think it saved me on this occasion.
I do realize that the normal mode of operation for a sting is to get the victim inside of the room first to seal the evidence.
Of course this whole thing could be one big coincidence. You decide for yourself.
Play safe, everyone. Damn that was close![/QUOTE]I have just one question. With such a detailed report about a possible sting, why would you hide a senior status?
Just my 2 cents.