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So anyone know her, (did she piss off a pimp, another girl or a john)
Any one experience this good / bad? Rates?
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If not the post is still funny to see.
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Craziest Situation I Have Ever Been In!
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As I sit here and right this I am still in disbelief. The chick in reference is Queen. You know, the light skinned quite with those huge, perfect, natural tits and the infinity tattoo on her neck with "Bad Ass" across the top of her massive chest. I wrote a review on her a little over a month ago, maybe more.
So, I noticed that she was posting again so I shot her a text. She never responded but sent a "Hey" the next day while I was at work. Ok. I had wood so figured I'd pay her a visit once I was off. First red flag was the fact that she asked me to stop by WalMart or anywhere and bring her a small suite case. She promised that she would pay me back and said she would simply take it out her fee. We had agreed on a price originally of 100 for the hh so I told her I would bring the bag and 60 bucks. Fair enough. She said it was for a girlfriend that was getting her own room and didn't have enough bags to pack her stuff. Anyway, after I got off I called her. No answer. I called again, no answer. Now, my plan was to simply go home. I wasn't going to the store without first confirming the date. She did send me a text between it all and stated she was "busy" at the moment but sent the address and told me to call when I was about 10 min away. Strike 2 for me. I get the bag then call her when I was getting off the exit. This is when things got strange. She gave me another address as I was getting off the exit. I google it and it was a gas station. WTF? The first address was real and was a notel so now I'm thinking okay WTF is going on here. I should have just turned around and went home. I called her to question her of this and she confirmed that yes she would be at the gas station.
So, I get to the gas station and there she is. With the cops. SHIT! I try to make a you turn but she comes running to my car. My heart is going 100 mph. I'm thinking she set me up. Not quite. Her eye is black and blue. Cop approaches my car and asks if I'm the friend that is taking her home. Now I'm just going with the flow I say yeah. He gives her some papers then he walks away. She gets in the car and off we go. She asks me to take her to her grandmothers house in Decatur. The entire drive was complete silence. I was in complete shock and the entire time she was on the phone with someone explaining what went down:
So, she got into a fight with her "boyfriend". She tells said boyfriend that she was leaving (where my suite case came into play from earlier in the day). She gets into a fight with the boyfriend. He beats her ass. One of the neighbors in the notel calls the cops. Boyfriend is arrested. Cop asked her if she had anyone that could take her to family. I'm just coming off the exit, she says her friend will be pulling up.
So once we get to her grandmother's place, an older woman sure enough comes outside to the car, they speak for a bit. Grandmother thanks me. Offers me food, etc. At this point I just wanted to be out of there this was all too crazy. We both sit and talk in the car for about an hour and she runs everything down for me. First of all, this girl is YOUNG. I mean, she is 18. For real 18. She's been doing this for about 2 years from what she told me and from what I could confirm myself from old posts on BP. She was a runaway minor and got caught up in the game. She was / still is heavy on prescription drugs and this was her way to fund her fix. She was dancing for a while but the club found out she was underage and gave her the boot. Oh, and she is mental, literally. She suffers from bipolar disorder and ADHD. Admits that she regularly does not take her meds because of her addiction. I thought this was all bullshit but she said she thought she owed me that much since she put me in such a position. She showed me her medical papers as well as her bipolar prescription.
Let me tell you, this was THE wildest night I ever had associated with mongering. Now, she texts me relentlessly asking for me to come to Decatur to pick her up and when I will "see her". Trust me it's tempting and perhaps I will at some point but not now! I respond because now I know she was a troubled youth and has mental issues but kind of a sad case.