Streetwalker Reports

Not to bring Charles Dickens into a street walker discussion or anything. But I kind of feel the quote applies. So grab some popcorn and a drink and bear with me while I relate yesterdays adventures.

Work has been slow, Thursday I was off and since I was dieing to see Andrea again I headed for Milwaukee. Thursday ended up being a extremely good day for the first half and through no fault of either Andreas or mine a very bad day at its end. I picked her up at agreed spot and we headed for Dolly's. The place was full, no rooms available so we tried the next motel up the street. $50.00 got us a room "for a couple hours". Andrea was unbelievable. We had sex (intercourse) no less than 3 times plus I gave her oral 3 times. Never in my life have I had sex three times in the same day with the same woman and to be honest if we had more time, and a nicer hotel it would not have ended there. I took a couple quick photos of her with my cell phone before we left, and she had mentioned she was hungry so we went to dinner at Taqueria El Cabrito on 11th street. I had parked in their off street lot in the back row and after we had eaten and were ready to leave we got in the car and I got the AC running, and made her a offer for a little oral before we left. She enthusiastically accepted and proceeded to give me the best head I've ever had. Maybe it was so good just cause we had spent so much time together and I'm kinda into her, but it was great. I didn't cum, nothing left in me at that point, but still it was the best.

She had been talking / texting some one at the restaurant and ask me to drop her at the T-mobile place on 11th and Greenfield. We parked on 11th right across from T-mobile and I was helping her get her stuff out of the back of my car when her "boyfriend" Patrick McCarthy who has already been discussed here by both Bodyshopper and myself came walking over. He seemed fine although I did kind of have a bad feeling about him being there. I handed him one of her bags and they started walking west on Greenfield. I got in my car to go around and get back on Greenfield and head West to go home. For some reason I went around the block the "wrong" way, so when I got back on Greenfield Andrea and Patrick were in front of me. As I came down Greenfield they were just across from that convience store across the street, kind of by the Laundromat parking lot. Andrea was on the ground, Patrick was standing over her punching her with a closed fist, he had one hand on her purse and she was holding the other end of the purse with both hands. She was screaming bloody murder and there were a couple cars slowing down, and some people across the street looking over and at least one calling on their phone. I pulled into the Laundromat parking lot, stopped right in the driveway and jumped out and went running over. When I got about 5 or 6 feet away I think I yelled "Hey" or something and Patrick turned around and saw me and kind of backed off. He stopped punching her but had a hand on her purse yet and now with the other hand was grabbing money out of her purse. There was a young, big black guy that was on his way over too, and he was on the phone to 911 but stayed a bit away now that Andrea was no longer getting punched. Perhaps remembering what DreamActor said on here about getting involved I backed off as well. Patrick took her money and walked off down the street. (Once again his full name is Patrick McCarthy).

There were at least 4 calls to 911 and I stayed with Andrea until the cops finally showed up about 30 minutes later. When they finally got there 4 came pretty much at once. Two of them left shortly and two stayed and took statements and filled out the papers. While Andrea was busy with the one officer I went and talked to a Sergeant and ask him exactly what I would have had a right to do in a situation like that. I told him up front that I saw no weapons as I was coming up on the fight, if I had everything would have been different. If Patrick had a knife, broken bottle, even a club I could have done anything necessary to make sure he did not hurt anyone, but with no weapon, it is pretty much like if I hurt him, I'll be the one in trouble. Even so, there's a part of me, a pretty big part, that wishes I had maybe did a little more.

That asshole stole about $250.00 from Andrea. Just last week he had taken her diabetes test strips and sold them and kept the money. The cops told her the assault was her fault. At first that really pissed me off, but they said that because she should not have stayed with him. And with that I have to agree.

I hope very much that now she has taken her first big step. I hope she stays away from him, I hope even more the cops get his ass and throw him in jail. Andrea had a place to stay, just a short ways from where that assault took place. A friend of hers came by after the fact and stuck around till the cops were done with her, then took her to a place she could stay. He seemed like a decent guy, I think she will be safe there. I gave her some extra cash I had to help her out before I left. Waiting to hear back from her that she is OK.

Now, I know everyone who is reading this is thinking I'm getting too involved with someone who has a drug addiction and who earns money on the street, but Andrea is a good girl, many others out there are as well, and most have very little help crawling back out of that rabbit hole.

I should mention that while I was standing around (kinda leaning on a stone wall between the street and Laundromat parking lot) waiting for the police to finish up with Andrea 3 nice looking girls walked by, 2 were Street Walkers for sure, one probably was. I talked a little to all three. Two even went over to comfort Andrea. They were not shy cause the cops were there, two walked up to me and of course at first asked what was going on, then let it be known they were looking to make some money.

After the police were gone and Andrea was where she was going to stay, I made several loops on both Greenfield and National, saw a few but just wasn't much in the mood.

[QUOTE=TrollMongo;6547261]Not to bring Charles Dickens into a street walker discussion or anything. But I kind of feel the quote applies. So grab some popcorn and a drink and bear with me while I relate yesterdays adventures.

Work has been slow, Thursday I was off and since I was dieing to see Andrea again I headed for Milwaukee. Thursday ended up being a extremely good day for the first half and through no fault of either Andreas or mine a very bad day at its end. I picked her up at agreed spot and we headed for Dolly's. The place was full, no rooms available so we tried the next motel up the street. $50.00 got us a room "for a couple hours". Andrea was unbelievable. We had sex (intercourse) no less than 3 times plus I gave her oral 3 times. Never in my life have I had sex three times in the same day with the same woman and to be honest if we had more time, and a nicer hotel it would not have ended there. I took a couple quick photos of her with my cell phone before we left, and she had mentioned she was hungry so we went to dinner at Taqueria El Cabrito on 11th street. I had parked in their off street lot in the back row and after we had eaten and were ready to leave we got in the car and I got the AC running, and made her a offer for a little oral before we left. She enthusiastically accepted and proceeded to give me the best head I've ever had. Maybe it was so good just cause we had spent so much time together and I'm kinda into her, but it was great. I didn't cum, nothing left in me at that point, but still it was the best.

She had been talking / texting some one at the restaurant and ask me to drop her at the T-mobile place on 11th and Greenfield. We parked on 11th right across from T-mobile and I was helping her get her stuff out of the back of my car when her "boyfriend" Patrick McCarthy who has already been discussed here by both Bodyshopper and myself came walking over. He seemed fine although I did kind of have a bad feeling about him being there. I handed him one of her bags and they started walking west on Greenfield. I got in my car to go around and get back on Greenfield and head West to go home. For some reason I went around the block the "wrong" way, so when I got back on Greenfield Andrea and Patrick were in front of me. As I came down Greenfield they were just across from that convience store across the street, kind of by the Laundromat parking lot. Andrea was on the ground, Patrick was standing over her punching her with a closed fist, he had one hand on her purse and she was holding the other end of the purse with both hands. She was screaming bloody murder and there were a couple cars slowing down, and some people across the street looking over and at least one calling on their phone. I pulled into the Laundromat parking lot, stopped right in the driveway and jumped out and went running over. When I got about 5 or 6 feet away I think I yelled "Hey" or something and Patrick turned around and saw me and kind of backed off. He stopped punching her but had a hand on her purse yet and now with the other hand was grabbing money out of her purse. There was a young, big black guy that was on his way over too, and he was on the phone to 911 but stayed a bit away now that Andrea was no longer getting punched. Perhaps remembering what DreamActor said on here about getting involved I backed off as well. Patrick took her money and walked off down the street. (Once again his full name is Patrick McCarthy).

There were at least 4 calls to 911 and I stayed with Andrea until the cops finally showed up about 30 minutes later. When they finally got there 4 came pretty much at once. Two of them left shortly and two stayed and took statements and filled out the papers. While Andrea was busy with the one officer I went and talked to a Sergeant and ask him exactly what I would have had a right to do in a situation like that. I told him up front that I saw no weapons as I was coming up on the fight, if I had everything would have been different. If Patrick had a knife, broken bottle, even a club I could have done anything necessary to make sure he did not hurt anyone, but with no weapon, it is pretty much like if I hurt him, I'll be the one in trouble. Even so, there's a part of me, a pretty big part, that wishes I had maybe did a little more.

That asshole stole about $250.00 from Andrea. Just last week he had taken her diabetes test strips and sold them and kept the money. The cops told her the assault was her fault. At first that really pissed me off, but they said that because she should not have stayed with him. And with that I have to agree.

I hope very much that now she has taken her first big step. I hope she stays away from him, I hope even more the cops get his ass and throw him in jail. Andrea had a place to stay, just a short ways from where that assault took place. A friend of hers came by after the fact and stuck around till the cops were done with her, then took her to a place she could stay. He seemed like a decent guy, I think she will be safe there. I gave her some extra cash I had to help her out before I left. Waiting to hear back from her that she is OK.

Now, I know everyone who is reading this is thinking I'm getting too involved with someone who has a drug addiction and who earns money on the street, but Andrea is a good girl, many others out there are as well, and most have very little help crawling back out of that rabbit hole.

I should mention that while I was standing around (kinda leaning on a stone wall between the street and Laundromat parking lot) waiting for the police to finish up with Andrea 3 nice looking girls walked by, 2 were Street Walkers for sure, one probably was. I talked a little to all three. Two even went over to comfort Andrea. They were not shy cause the cops were there, two walked up to me and of course at first asked what was going on, then let it be known they were looking to make some money.

After the police were gone and Andrea was where she was going to stay, I made several loops on both Greenfield and National, saw a few but just wasn't much in the mood.[/QUOTE]What a shitshow! Kudos for caring enough to get involved to the degree that you did. Best wishes for Andrea.

Thursday evening I was out looking for the right hookup. After about 30 minutes down every street in the loop, I came eastbound on Greenfield off of 27th. I couldn't believe my eyes but there was Jill standing on the northwest corner of 22nd!

I had my window down and took a quick left before oncoming cars, cause I didn't want to miss my chance with her. As I turned I yelled out to her and she ran over to the car. Lot of police presence lately, I'm sure because of the latest busts.

Don't quite feel comfortable down there at dusk, kids on dirt bikes doing wheelies right behind you, by the side of cars people crossing streets, in traffic without looking, fearing something bad will eventually happen, and just not safe these days.

Anyway we drove aways and Jill was talkative, filling me in on the happenings down there recently, as well as telling me about Storm! She and others believe Storm ran out in front of car on purpose, as she lost her child few weeks prior. Depression and drugs had combinations.

I mentioned I didn't know her, but heard the tragic news, very sad indeed. We finally found a nice quiet spot, she went about her business and as always enjoys giving great head. I've nutted every time in her company. I wish her nothing but the best.

She also mentioned being kicked out of previous place down around 18th or so, and now will be further West where I picked her up. I will always pick her if I see her, cause I trust her not ripping me off. Also one of the few who doesn't ask for the donation up front, imagine that someone who trusts her Johns.

Didn't bother asking for number, cause they don't last. All she had on her was a lighter. I dropped her at corner convenience store. Here is another example of a person needing to survive on hardened streets. She mentioned having a warrant out for back child support, daughter is in State custody program!

Hey let's be safe out there!

[QUOTE=TrollMongo;6547261]Not to bring Charles Dickens into a street walker discussion or anything. But I kind of feel the quote applies. So grab some popcorn and a drink and bear with me while I relate yesterdays adventures.

Work has been slow, Thursday I was off and since I was dieing to see Andrea again I headed for Milwaukee. Thursday ended up being a extremely good day for the first half and through no fault of either Andreas or mine a very bad day at its end. I picked her up at agreed spot and we headed for Dolly's. The place was full, no rooms available so we tried the next motel up the street. $50.00 got us a room "for a couple hours". Andrea was unbelievable. We had sex (intercourse) no less than 3 times plus I gave her oral 3 times. Never in my life have I had sex three times in the same day with the same woman and to be honest if we had more time, and a nicer hotel it would not have ended there. I took a couple quick photos of her with my cell phone before we left, and she had mentioned she was hungry so we went to dinner at Taqueria El Cabrito on 11th street. I had parked in their off street lot in the back row and after we had eaten and were ready to leave we got in the car and I got the AC running, and made her a offer for a little oral before we left. She enthusiastically accepted and proceeded to give me the best head I've ever had. Maybe it was so good just cause we had spent so much time together and I'm kinda into her, but it was great. I didn't cum, nothing left in me at that point, but still it was the best.

She had been talking / texting some one at the restaurant and ask me to drop her at the T-mobile place on 11th and Greenfield. We parked on 11th right across from T-mobile and I was helping her get her stuff out of the back of my car when her "boyfriend" Patrick McCarthy who has already been discussed here by both Bodyshopper and myself came walking over. He seemed fine although I did kind of have a bad feeling about him being there. I handed him one of her bags and they started walking west on Greenfield. I got in my car to go around and get back on Greenfield and head West to go home. For some reason I went around the block the "wrong" way, so when I got back on Greenfield Andrea and Patrick were in front of me. As I came down Greenfield they were just across from that convience store across the street, kind of by the Laundromat parking lot. Andrea was on the ground, Patrick was standing over her punching her with a closed fist, he had one hand on her purse and she was holding the other end of the purse with both hands. She was screaming bloody murder and there were a couple cars slowing down, and some people across the street looking over and at least one calling on their phone. I pulled into the Laundromat parking lot, stopped right in the driveway and jumped out and went running over. When I got about 5 or 6 feet away I think I yelled "Hey" or something and Patrick turned around and saw me and kind of backed off. He stopped punching her but had a hand on her purse yet and now with the other hand was grabbing money out of her purse. There was a young, big black guy that was on his way over too, and he was on the phone to 911 but stayed a bit away now that Andrea was no longer getting punched. Perhaps remembering what DreamActor said on here about getting involved I backed off as well. Patrick took her money and walked off down the street. (Once again his full name is Patrick McCarthy).

There were at least 4 calls to 911 and I stayed with Andrea until the cops finally showed up about 30 minutes later. When they finally got there 4 came pretty much at once. Two of them left shortly and two stayed and took statements and filled out the papers. While Andrea was busy with the one officer I went and talked to a Sergeant and ask him exactly what I would have had a right to do in a situation like that. I told him up front that I saw no weapons as I was coming up on the fight, if I had everything would have been different. If Patrick had a knife, broken bottle, even a club I could have done anything necessary to make sure he did not hurt anyone, but with no weapon, it is pretty much like if I hurt him, I'll be the one in trouble. Even so, there's a part of me, a pretty big part, that wishes I had maybe did a little more.

That asshole stole about $250.00 from Andrea. Just last week he had taken her diabetes test strips and sold them and kept the money. The cops told her the assault was her fault. At first that really pissed me off, but they said that because she should not have stayed with him. And with that I have to agree.

I hope very much that now she has taken her first big step. I hope she stays away from him, I hope even more the cops get his ass and throw him in jail. Andrea had a place to stay, just a short ways from where that assault took place. A friend of hers came by after the fact and stuck around till the cops were done with her, then took her to a place she could stay. He seemed like a decent guy, I think she will be safe there. I gave her some extra cash I had to help her out before I left. Waiting to hear back from her that she is OK.

Now, I know everyone who is reading this is thinking I'm getting too involved with someone who has a drug addiction and who earns money on the street, but Andrea is a good girl, many others out there are as well, and most have very little help crawling back out of that rabbit hole.

I should mention that while I was standing around (kinda leaning on a stone wall between the street and Laundromat parking lot) waiting for the police to finish up with Andrea 3 nice looking girls walked by, 2 were Street Walkers for sure, one probably was. I talked a little to all three. Two even went over to comfort Andrea. They were not shy cause the cops were there, two walked up to me and of course at first asked what was going on, then let it be known they were looking to make some money.

After the police were gone and Andrea was where she was going to stay, I made several loops on both Greenfield and National, saw a few but just wasn't much in the mood.[/QUOTE]I saw her in the black dress yesterday, but she was talking with someone when I drive past, so didn't go back. Sorry to hear about this happening! I agree sometimes you really would love to fuck some of these assholes up!

Getting tired of the privileged attitude from these young street walking slores.

Stopped at the light on Lincoln & 76 the morning on my way to Silver City. Gal walks up to the window with the old sad story that she's trying to get home to Slinger and needs 45 for a taxi. Offer to drive her home but would rather pay for the taxi. Felt generous and gave her 5. Wanted to make an offer but saved my money.

Picked one up on Greenfield this morning. Cute, nicely dressed, decent body but flat as a board. Said she wanted 40 told her I wouldn't last 5 minutes so how about 20? Came back with a snotty 25 response and told her no. Gave her 5 for her time and dropped her off. She snapped the 5 out of my hand, mumbled that she would do it for 20 and slammed the door hard.

A couple weeks ago picked up another on Greenfield. Bought her an iced coffee at McDonald's and decided I wasn't interested. Dropped her off where I found her and told her to go. She demanded 10 and I said no I bought her a coffee. She complained that she didn't ask for it. I fired up my tazer and her eyes got big as saucers. She got out, shared some choice four letter words and got out. As I was driving off she tossed the iced coffee in the open passenger window. Of course it landed in my lap!

Wondering if this hobby is all it's cracked up to be. - Hayness.

[QUOTE=MrHayness;6548743]Getting tired of the privileged attitude from these young street walking slores.

Stopped at the light on Lincoln & 76 the morning on my way to Silver City. Gal walks up to the window with the old sad story that she's trying to get home to Slinger and needs 45 for a taxi. Offer to drive her home but would rather pay for the taxi. Felt generous and gave her 5. Wanted to make an offer but saved my money.

Picked one up on Greenfield this morning. Cute, nicely dressed, decent body but flat as a board. Said she wanted 40 told her I wouldn't last 5 minutes so how about 20? Came back with a snotty 25 response and told her no. Gave her 5 for her time and dropped her off. She snapped the 5 out of my hand, mumbled that she would do it for 20 and slammed the door hard.

A couple weeks ago picked up another on Greenfield. Bought her an iced coffee at McDonald's and decided I wasn't interested. Dropped her off where I found her and told her to go. She demanded 10 and I said no I bought her a coffee. She complained that she didn't ask for it. I fired up my tazer and her eyes got big as saucers. She got out, shared some choice four letter words and got out. As I was driving off she tossed the iced coffee in the open passenger window. Of course it landed in my lap!.[/QUOTE]Hahahaha I used to have a plasma cigarette lighter that looked like a tazer, I used it twice to get a couple of no-go's out of the car, "ain't nothin like the real thing tho" LOL.

She's out quite often. Can't miss with her blue hair. Does great BJ. Just know she has h and crack.

[QUOTE=TrollMongo;6547261]Not to bring Charles Dickens into a street walker discussion or anything. But I kind of feel the quote applies. So grab some popcorn and a drink and bear with me while I relate yesterdays adventures. [/QUOTE]Wow my guy what a story! I think you did the right thing all around. That guy sounds like real piece of shit and we all know the type and want so badly to beat one to a pulp. But glad you didn't or we would have only heard this story on the news instead from the horse's mouth.

Stay safe out there gentlemen.

[QUOTE=HuntingStreets;6545846]JoJo OD'd quite a while back, at least 2 years I think. I've been wondering the same thing about Danielle.

HS.[/QUOTE]I figured JoJo was out of the business one way or the other, but I got to say, that's the 5th or 6th one that I know of who have met the same fate. I wonder how many more? Might explain in part the lack of supply, these SW's literally have on foot in the grave it would seem. So last Thursday maybe 1:30 am, I seen a spinner type in the mid numbers on Lincoln walking east, should have stopped but I had just started for the night, she was gone by the time I made the 2nd pass of course. Later on I stopped for a chat with a young SW also on Lincoln, I remember seeing her last summer. She wears tight shorts, slim figure with a short tank top that shows her belly. She also has real short hair like a guy, can't remember her name, was something like Andrea but more letters. Anyway I wasn't feeing right about her so I split, anyone know her?

Also, while heading east on National I witnessed 2 police chases within 20 seconds of each other. The first one there were 4 cars chasing a sedan then right after an SUV did a you turn into a gas station and sped back out with a MPD Explorer on his tail. That must be the 7th or 8th time over the years plus a few shootings and once I was rear ended intentionally but this is what can happen in the hood, so be aware at all times.

[QUOTE=RoscoeRules;6546212]You mean Milwaukee has not gone the direction of Los Angeles yet? Where it is now ok to loiter for the purpose of prostitution. They don't even need to where clothes out here.[/QUOTE]Back in the 90's girls would flash boobs and if you threw out a ten then came around the block and drive by slowly they'd flash ass and pussy, I used to do drive thru tit sucking for ten bucks right thru the car window, this was north loop and some were very good looking girls back then, third week of the month was always the best, brought out normal girls and moms that we're broke till the next week.

[QUOTE=Pelotero1924;6546224]This morning, I was conducting business near 8th and center. As I made a turn, a slender not as looking black gal gave me the look and the signal. I was in a rush. She was certainly worth stop for.[/QUOTE]Center used the be hot in the 90's 35th to 3rd, the economy is bringing the more normal girls back out, one of my cutest scores of all time was a girl I found at 40th and center, tight body spinner I saw regularly for $45 full service for 2 hrs LOL.

Any experience with this one. Looked very young up close. Watched her approach 2 different vehicles, briefly talk, and walk away. Cute though.

[QUOTE=TrollMongo;6547261] I was helping her get her stuff out of the back of my car when her "boyfriend" Patrick McCarthy who has already been discussed here by both Bodyshopper and myself came walking over. He seemed fine although I did kind of have a bad feeling about him being there. I handed him one of her bags and they started walking west on Greenfield. I got in my car to go around and get back on Greenfield and head West to go home. For some reason I went around the block the "wrong" way, so when I got back on Greenfield Andrea and Patrick were in front of me. As I came down Greenfield they were just across from that convience store across the street, kind of by the Laundromat parking lot. Andrea was on the ground, Patrick was standing over her punching her with a closed fist, he had one hand on her purse and she was holding the other end of the purse with both hands. She was screaming bloody murder and there were a couple cars slowing down, and some people across the street looking over and at least one calling on their phone. I pulled into the Laundromat parking lot, stopped right in the driveway and jumped out and went running over. When I got about 5 or 6 feet away I think I yelled "Hey" or something and Patrick turned around and saw me and kind of backed off. He stopped punching her but had a hand on her purse yet and now with the other hand was grabbing money out of her purse. There was a young, big black guy that was on his way over too, and he was on the phone to 911 but stayed a bit away now that Andrea was no longer getting punched. Perhaps remembering what DreamActor said on here about getting involved I backed off as well. Patrick took her money and walked off down the street. (Once again his full name is Patrick McCarthy).
[/QUOTE]Not often do I quote myself but.

I was talking to Andrea this morning and it seems Patrick is no longer stalking her or anyone else on Greenfield. The cops got his ass and he is in jail. He was already on probation so I'm thinking he might be in for a while.

Best news I heard for a whole. Just wanted to let everyone know.

I had another odd fantasy the other night, but this one wasn't like any others.

I've only dreamed a few times recently of going down the old boardwalks of Miltown's seedier districts. I used to dream about it a lot, but that was many many years ago. This time as the night was waning on and I was just about to awaken, I saw a lady slowly making her way down the street. She kind of looked crippled at first pass, but I thought "what the hell" and circled around. Sure enough she was doing the stroll and she hopped in. Near 24 G.

Other than the obvious disability she looked alright. Maybe a 4/10, but my scale is getting more generous as the years pile on. W brown hair -maybe 40's? Said her name was Jenn and she wanted to park close by. Said that's a no go, and I took her to a safe distance, which she did not seem to like and got rather agitated. Did the BBBJ and did a decent job for. 3 w / tip. Wanted to be dropped off back where I got her. This is where it got weird.

On the way back she started talking about her living situation, and it wasn't good. Like scary bad. Said she was in a cage almost all day -- I asked "a cage? And she "corrected" to bedroom. Said she was abused, verbally but I got the sense it was more. Then out of nowhere she freaked out and asked "You're not going to hurt me are you Dreamer?" I assured her I wasn't, but then I felt like shit. I gave her the extra. 2 I had on me. She was clinging on my arm for most of the ride back.

I think I'm done dreaming about the SW scene for awhile. This isn't how it used to be, or maybe my standards are just lower than ever, but that really hit hard.

[QUOTE=DreamActor;6552947]I had another odd fantasy the other night, but this one wasn't like any others.

I've only dreamed a few times recently of going down the old boardwalks of Miltown's seedier districts. I used to dream about it a lot, but that was many many years ago. This time as the night was waning on and I was just about to awaken, I saw a lady slowly making her way down the street. She kind of looked crippled at first pass, but I thought "what the hell" and circled around. Sure enough she was doing the stroll and she hopped in. Near 24 G.

Other than the obvious disability she looked alright. Maybe a 4/10, but my scale is getting more generous as the years pile on. W brown hair -maybe 40's? Said her name was Jenn and she wanted to park close by. Said that's a no go, and I took her to a safe distance, which she did not seem to like and got rather agitated. Did the BBBJ and did a decent job for. 3 w / tip. Wanted to be dropped off back where I got her. This is where it got weird.

On the way back she started talking about her living situation, and it wasn't good. Like scary bad. Said she was in a cage almost all day -- I asked "a cage? And she "corrected" to bedroom. Said she was abused, verbally but I got the sense it was more. Then out of nowhere she freaked out and asked "You're not going to hurt me are you Dreamer?" I assured her I wasn't, but then I felt like shit. I gave her the extra. 2 I had on me. She was clinging on my arm for most of the ride back.

I think I'm done dreaming about the SW scene for awhile. This isn't how it used to be, or maybe my standards are just lower than ever, but that really hit hard.[/QUOTE]I too am being abused. I am being verbally abused by my dog. He stares wickedly at me and then goes on these crazy barking rampages. I think he wants to hurt me because I have fallen on hard times and can no longer afford to buy him treats. I have locked myself in my bedroom most of the time for fear that my dog wants to kill me. It's like being stuck in a cage but with lots more room. Will you kindly make a donation to one of my cash apps so that I no longer have to live in fear and can afford to buy Fido some treats? Ha. Ok so I made that up. Just joshing youz but I'd be willing to bet the farm or at least a 12 pack of PBR (LOL) that she fed you that sob story to get you to feel sorry for her in hopes you would feed her more dough. It worked.