It's been awhile but here's my report!
Me computer was sick, thanks to stupid windows update, but I digress.
Okay, where do I start?
About a month or two I met a girl named "Jenny" around North and Ashland. Usually I do not pick up the girls around there but go further down past Kedzie.
This time I made an exception.
This chick looked GOOD and was dressed nice AND smelled good too! I let her in the car, we got to a dark spot and was about to get busy. Unfortunately, I needed to "pay the water bill" before I got started. So I hopped out the car went in the alley and "paid the bill", when I come back SHE is outside the car lighting up a pipe!
...And it ain't yer granddad's tabacco pipe, either!
I said to myself, "give her 10 and tell her she blew it and drop her off" but then I said "maybe if I hurry up she won't tweek out on me".
BJ was terrible, when to FS and she kept moving talking about she wasn't comfortable. Finally after 15 minutes of her yammerin' and moving, I was done - not DONE but done with her if you know what I mean. Then as we are pulling up our pants she screems out the window (I had it cracked for air) "I could use some of that rock!"
I yelled at her to shut the "you-know-what" up!
"What?!?" I responded "You are causing attention to us - this is a dark spot BUT people from the neighborhood are around so shut up". "Aw, man, that's my boy".
Driving her back I told her that I would never pick her up again and then she starts to give me a tongue-lashing telling me I should make sure she's comfortable, "...blah, blah, blah, me, me, me, me" in which I responded and gave HER a tongue-lashing.
I ain't no punk and I'm definately ain't gonna sit quite while a crack head fuss me down!
So she gets scared - not because I got threating or anything but I fussed back at her and read HER the riot act! She gets out of my car and our last words were: "You're no gentleman you only care about yourself" to which I said "You stupid crack head, all you care about is crack - you want the money but don't want to provide the service! Plus you're a dirty pig! You wasted all these potato chips on my seat you filthy pig you!"
Yeah, that didn't do her self-esteem any good but it did probably knock her off of her high-horse. For all of you that will tell me how wrong I am, heck, she is wrong for ripping me off with poor service and justifing it by saying it is really MY fault.