Streetwalker Reports

[QUOTE=MexxxiBrewer;7439515]Yeah I found her name some months ago but thanks for the report and for all of your reports too. Oh and BTW I want to nominate your epic post #10812 about Chevy and her mom as the best report of the year. That was a great experience banging the daughter raw and then later shooting on mom's mouth. That's a fantasy that I can only imagine. Again great post and thanks for the many more to cum LOL.

As of lately Lesha has been hanging out on Lincoln. I saw her friend Britt the one wearing the glasses, like 2 weeks ago on 22nd and Scott. I liked that Britt used to post different SW's on her STG ads, but she stopped posting. This pic is like from last year.[/QUOTE]Your nomination is an honor. Thank you, Mexxxi Brewer. I will clarify though, that if you look at that report, you'll see that that was the only date in which mom did not make me shoot. It was my first (and to this day, only) motel date with either mom or Chevy, and while Chevy performed immaculately, taking my load in her pussy with pained hollers, mom was hurried to get back home to the north side, and did not even make me hard, sucking me lousily for 7 minutes. But she was the very next hoar I had after her daughter, and I lied on our way to the motel, when she asked if I had seen Chevy lately, replying in the negative. Then, afterward, before we were even out of the motel parking lot after the motel date with mom, I grinned and informed her that I had just pumped off in her daughter's pussy! Ha! So, despite the negative qualities of that date with Michelle, it was truly a great experience. Mom always asks me if I've seen her daughter lately. In fact, last week, she asked me that within a minute of being in my vehicle. I'm always happy to discuss her daughter with her. I still plan on fucking Michelle one of these times, even though her gut is so huge that were it not for her being Chevy's mom, I would probably stick to blow jobs. The girls who get this dick in their pussy are a favored class of slore; and the girls who I actually bring out to the motels are an elite squad, having passed the test of one, or usually multiple, car dates, or me watching their interview on F. A. C. E. Productions and feeling comfortable with them because of how they seem in the interview.

After that motel date with mom, which was 3 or 4 hours on the heels of the date with daughter, on our way back to the north side, after I informed mom that I'd just shot in her daughter, I told her that if the seed germinates, she'll be my mother-in-law! And that I will continue pumping cum into mom, too, and it will be a gay old time! Michelle's a good sport. Always smiling. Pleasant to be around. And always swallows. You don't even have to axe her to.

B. S.

[QUOTE=MexxxiBrewer;7379808] Lily was looking good but she was all sweaty and did have an odor. I said f it and still got a nice BBBJ from her. And then I put a rubber on and pounded her in mish but I wasn't busting. So then I took the rubber off and she sucked me again until I released my load inside her mouth and spat it on a tissue. I did try to connect with her on messenger last Sunday but the messages didn't go thru.

The number on the ad is not going to work by now.

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A couple of things I forgot to report in my last fictitious tale:

I was creeping in the daytime last week, northbound on 22nd, between Orchard and Greenfield, and Lola came walking down from Greenfield, on the western sidewalk. She greeted a black guy who appeared to be in his early middle age, and he saw my creepy, domineering glare, and cheerfully, boisterously, and flagrantly advertised her to me, with a big smile on his face. I jovially retorted, smiling, "She always lies and tells me she's not working!" He swiftly rebuked, "She is working! She definitely is working. But the price has to be right. " Lola stood there, humble and accepting, with a faint smile. Their interaction, coupled with his style of advertising and assurance of her working, makes me think that he's her pimp. Her body language bespoke subservience to him. A putrid dynamic. But she seemed happy, and he non-abusive. But behind closed doors, it's probably a different story. A little while later, while I was cruising westward on Greenfield, somewhere between 8th and 14th streets, they were walking together eastbound on the south sidewalk. He and I looked right at each other, and I could tell he remembered me. I kept cruising. Lola charges too much for me to pay, and her services are mediocre, in my opinion. I know that she's one of Troll Mongo's favorites, and that she has some other fans among the board here, as well. To each his own. Plus, I would never negotiate sex with another man.

On the way back after squirting at Homeless Nicky, she expressed her happiness with how safe I am to be around. I replied by nonchalantly and nicely stating that if no one does anything bad to me, I treat everyone well. She retorted by talking for the next minute or two about how good she is at boxing and such, and that she could kick my ass! Since I have dignity, I have never once in my life tried to deescalate a situation or make someone like me. I always hope that people like me for who I am, which means that they would like me without me modifying anything about myself. As I contemplated, briefly, whether or not to shut the bish down by telling her that I could kick her ass, I opted not to, because the embarrassment I would feel arguing with a mentally ill female waif who weighs less than half as much as me about who would win if we fought would outweigh the joy I would get from representing my interests in the dialogue. So, I just kept quiet and let her speak at my expense. I mention this because I thought you gents would find it amusing.

Swinging by for some business tomorrow. Haven't been in MKE for about a year if anyone has a connect they want to DM me or something lmk! Going to hit nat maybe never really had luck on green. But hey it's been a year so maybe things are different now?

[QUOTE=SandFourMan;7440841]Swinging by for some business tomorrow. Haven't been in MKE for about a year if anyone has a connect they want to DM me or something lmk! Going to hit nat maybe never really had luck on green. But hey it's been a year so maybe things are different now?[/QUOTE]GF seems to be more active this past summer but it is so easy to cruse both. 27th down to 6th and follow 6th down and come back up 27th. There are reports that Lincoln is good as well but I've only had luck finding anything down there once. North side Lisbon is a total shit show.

[QUOTE=AsiaPhileJake1;7440956]GF seems to be more active this past summer but it is so easy to cruse both. 27th down to 6th and follow 6th down and come back up 27th. There are reports that Lincoln is good as well but I've only had luck finding anything down there once. North side Lisbon is a total shit show.[/QUOTE]Where is a good street to cut over from 6th to 27th?

[QUOTE=BigMilwaukee;3166281]There are many reasons the girls are out selling their body: no job, sex addict, low money supply, needing the basics of food and shelter, etc. More and more, the main reason is to feed their dependency. It has gotten worse recently to where you have to do a complete search of your ride to make sure they didn't drop a pipe, rock, or other piece of paraphernalia. This is a fact of life that has its pros and cons. You can get a great looking girl for really cheep to feed our habbits. You can also get a haggard burned out girl type creature that may or may not perform, not to mention attempt to rob you blind. These realities must me accepted if you are going to play the game. Make no mestake, most, if not all the girls on backpage and Craigslist are in the same boat. We have a balancing act between our humanity and the need that has us trolling the streets and the Internet looking for a nut.

Good luck on the soul searching.[/QUOTE]That was pure poetry, Big Milwaukee. The most tragic part is the fatherless, nervous, drug-addicted babies who result from this crossroads of addiction and sexual relief. I am walking a tightrope.

When I found this forum, one of my initial goals was to try every named provider with good reviews. Its only a few senior members who are very good about categorizing often. One name that I've seen a lot is Kassi. Met her Sunday on Lincoln lower #s. I'm still a bit skecthed about STIs but she saw the condom and just went to work on my member before I could take it off. It was so hot I just let her. Stupid I know. But 60 seconds later I was squirting my day into her mouth and she swallowed so passional. I think it was me getting her out the cold. 30 $ damage. I wish I could get that all the time. I want to blow in all these girls that you guys review so badly. Covered won't do the job the same way, but I just have to stay the course. Hoping to be out there again crusing Friday night.

[QUOTE=Babelove;7441777]Where is a good street to cut over from 6th to 27th?[/QUOTE]The way I run it is I come in on I-94 and exit at 35th Street and go South to National and turn East (Left) to 6th street. At 6th turn right (South) for about 5 or 6 blocks to Greenfield and go west to 27th. I usually turn on 26th and go around the block to pick up Greenfield heading back East. National has been dead every time I've cruised it this year, while Greenfield is hopping pretty good. You can just turn right at 26th or 27th and head back to National if you want to do it that way. I only cruise daytimes, but at night I understand Lincoln has some action, you can follow either 27th or 6th South to Lincoln and do a loop there.

No matter what street your on, there is no point going East of 6th or West of 27th. (27th is sometimes / also called Layton).

A quick look at a map will make those directions much clearer.

Not much out on a beautiful morning. As usual Summer was walking upper numbers of Greenfield. Met Chella on 24th and Greenfield, she is quite good at her job But nods off a lot.

National and Lincoln were dead.

TrollMongo gave me Nikki's number, so I set something up with her on Wednesday. I booked a hotel room at the Best Western by Miller Parkway and National because I wanted to spend a whole hour with her. On the way to the hotel, I took a pass through Greenfield to see what was out. I saw someone pick up a SW a block ahead, then immediately get pulled over by a cop. I saw that 2 more times on my single pass through before I made my way to the hotel. My date with Nikki wasn't what I'd hoped it would be. I don't think she liked me. The date ended early because she said she was spotting. She asked for a ride back to the north side since her ride wasn't available. It ended up being over an hour of my time round-trip. I don't think I'll be seeing her again unless it's a quick car date and she's willing to give me a discount for being shorted on time and the car ride from last time.

I wanted rush hour traffic to die down before I started cruising again and ended up falling asleep at my hotel room. I woke up around 2:30 AM and started cruising the loop. I found Sunshine on National and 20th around 3 AM. She was the only one out on National. I opted for just oral but she threw in the towel before I was able to finish, but her skills were decent.

On Greenfield, there were some girls out, but nothing to my liking. I saw the same thing as the previous day. Cops were aggressively pulling people over who were picking up girls. I would see squad cars camping out a block down from where a SW was, and then pounce as soon as someone made a scoop. I saw Serena (Mixed Princess from STG) on 22nd and GF around 5:00. Greenfield was really active and she was the best looking SW I saw out. I saw her once before and it was a decent time, even though she's a bit crazy. I turned down the next street and circled around, so that Uncle LEO wouldn't see me pick her up. I asked her what was going on with all of the cops. She told me that they were doing sweeps Tuesday. Thursday lately, and they raided a bunch of trap houses on Greenfield. She thought maybe someone had been murdered or ODed and they were cracking down. During the car date, she kept nodding off while giving me head. I started fucking her sooner than I wanted because she couldn't stay awake. My dick was only half hard when we started. I was just starting to get into it then, for some odd reason, my dick went limp just before I was about to cum. I dropped her off near 24th and Orchard and started cruising again. By this time, most of the action had dried up.

Lincoln was completely dead all morning, then I saw someone drop off a young, skinny, white girl with long dark hair at the Citgo near 13th. I pulled in and checked her out. I got half a chub looking at her sweet little ass at the checkout. She looks to be in her early 20's and is very pretty. I didn't want to approach her right in the gas station, so I looped around and waited for her to come to the intersection. She wasn't working, but she accepted a ride. She said her name is Brooke / Ashley. I wanted to fuck her so bad, preferably at my hotel room, but she was on her way to a trap house to get her next fix. She didn't have a phone, but she says she walks Lincoln from 1st to 99th (She was high AF, and I'm certain that can't be right, but I hope I cross paths with her again.

I cruised around a bit more, but it was completely dead everywhere. Catrina Cafe near 5th and National opened up at 8:00 AM so I stopped in for some breakfast. I had been there once before for dinner and got the carne asada. It was the best carne asada I ever had in my life. I have never had skirt steak that tender and juicy before. I was having a hard time deciding between huevos rancheros and the breakfast burrito. I decided to go with the burrito. It was amazing. They gave me some ranchero sauce on the side, and it was divine. I'm definitely trying the huevos rancheros next time. After breakfast, I took two more passes through the loop, but it was still completely dead, so I headed back home.

[QUOTE=MilwNightFun;7350927]I ran into a friend on the street. She had seen Ericka at the usual traphouse but she wasn't alone and she wasn't buying her usual candy. She told me that Ericka had a younger 40 ish man with her and was buying Suboxone. After weeks MIA, looks like she's cleaning up and off the market.[/QUOTE]Try 45 on for size. She's 41, so he's hardly "younger".

[QUOTE=Chad152;7443380]TrollMongo gave me Nikki's number, so I set something up with her on Wednesday. I booked a hotel room at the Best Western by Miller Parkway and National because I wanted to spend a whole hour with her. On the way to the hotel, I took a pass through Greenfield to see what was out. I saw someone pick up a SW a block ahead, then immediately get pulled over by a cop. I saw that 2 more times on my single pass through before I made my way to the hotel. My date with Nikki wasn't what I'd hoped it would be. I don't think she liked me. The date ended early because she said she was spotting. She asked for a ride back to the north side since her ride wasn't available. It ended up being over an hour of my time round-trip. I don't think I'll be seeing her again unless it's a quick car date and she's willing to give me a discount for being shorted on time and the car ride from last time.

I wanted rush hour traffic to die down before I started cruising again and ended up falling asleep at my hotel room. I woke up around 2:30 AM and started cruising the loop. I found Sunshine on National and 20th around 3 AM. She was the only one out on National. I opted for just oral but she threw in the towel before I was able to finish, but her skills were decent.

On Greenfield, there were some girls out, but nothing to my liking. I saw the same thing as the previous day. Cops were aggressively pulling people over who were picking up girls. I would see squad cars camping out a block down from where a SW was, and then pounce as soon as someone made a scoop. I saw Serena (Mixed Princess from STG) on 22nd and GF around 5:00. Greenfield was really active and she was the best looking SW I saw out. I saw her once before and it was a decent time, even though she's a bit crazy. I turned down the next street and circled around, so that Uncle LEO wouldn't see me pick her up. I asked her what was going on with all of the cops. She told me that they were doing sweeps Tuesday. Thursday lately, and they raided a bunch of trap houses on Greenfield. She thought maybe someone had been murdered or ODed and they were cracking down. During the car date, she kept nodding off while giving me head. I started fucking her sooner than I wanted because she couldn't stay awake. My dick was only half hard when we started. I was just starting to get into it then, for some odd reason, my dick went limp just before I was about to cum. I dropped her off near 24th and Orchard and started cruising again. By this time, most of the action had dried up.

Lincoln was completely dead all morning, then I saw someone drop off a young, skinny, white girl with long dark hair at the Citgo near 13th. I pulled in and checked her out. I got half a chub looking at her sweet little ass at the checkout. She looks to be in her early 20's and is very pretty. I didn't want to approach her right in the gas station, so I looped around and waited for her to come to the intersection. She wasn't working, but she accepted a ride. She said her name is Brooke / Ashley. I wanted to fuck her so bad, preferably at my hotel room, but she was on her way to a trap house to get her next fix. She didn't have a phone, but she says she walks Lincoln from 1st to 99th (She was high AF, and I'm certain that can't be right, but I hope I cross paths with her again.

I cruised around a bit more, but it was completely dead everywhere. Catrina Cafe near 5th and National opened up at 8:00 AM so I stopped in for some breakfast. I had been there once before for dinner and got the carne asada. It was the best carne asada I ever had in my life. I have never had skirt steak that tender and juicy before. I was having a hard time deciding between huevos rancheros and the breakfast burrito. I decided to go with the burrito. It was amazing. They gave me some ranchero sauce on the side, and it was divine. I'm definitely trying the huevos rancheros next time. After breakfast, I took two more passes through the loop, but it was still completely dead, so I headed back home.[/QUOTE]Very nice report, comrade! I knew that was Brooklyn you were describing from the first sentence of that paragraph. She is hot! I think she told me she's 27. I've done one date with her, and it was great! I pumped a big load of pigslime into her young mouth, and was quite happy with myself for having done so. She spat it out onto the blacktop in broad daylight. I want to pound a nasty load into her young womb one of these times when I have a motel. She's a sweetheart. She is a HUGE fan of me! She wanted to actually date me the one time we did a car date. She said my looks, my vibe, my mind, all turn her on. I like that girl a lot! I had two other opportunities to do a date, but the first time- which was a couple of months before the date I did with her- I was waiting for Chella, and the second time- which was a couple of months after the date we did- I had Chella in my car, on our way out to a motel date. I asked Brooklyn if I could pick her up in a couple of hours, after the date with Chella, and she said yes, but alas, she was no longer out there when I returned. I wouldn't mind getting that one off the street and wifing her up. The only change she'd have to make would be to not seem like she's obliviously high. Every other aspect of her is not only presentable, but would make an extremely good presentation that a guy could be proud of! But in the meantime, let's us pigs just enjoy her holes, shall we?

Oh- and I've seen her walking as far east as 3rd street, and as far west as 18th. So, her claim of "1st to 99th" might be accurate! LOL That would be crazy (but awesome) if she actually goes up to 99th street!

Here is my latest installment of my ongoing fictitious accounts. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.

Hard chronological data:

Tania car date BBBJTC 30.

Serena car date BBBJ 25.

Kassy car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.

Erika car date BBBJ CIM 30.

Jen car date BBBJ CIM 30.

I arrived in town on Thursday at around 3:00 PM, and hit Greenfield first, from the west, and lo-and-behold, about half-a-minute into my cruise was Tania, standing on Greenfield's south sidewalk, shucking and jiving with some male who was seated on some steps, around 30 feet west of 23rd street! I scooped her up. As we drove, Tania told me about some John whose car she stole a few years ago and drove around in until the police caught up with her and jailed her. They released her after two days, because the John opted not to press charges. We chitchatted as we drove around a good while, looking for a daytime weekday spot with no tint on the windows. Eventually deciding on one, she got to work at around 4:00 PM. Her technique is very good, and those huge tits were out and being fondled by me- and she let me take video and pictures! But she paused every few seconds for half-a-second to a second. At perhaps the six-minute mark, I told her that since I'd saved my load up for 3 days, if she hadn't been pausing every few seconds, I probably would have shot after four minutes- but that with her pausing so, she can make it be a twenty-minute blow job without me shooting. As she continued, I kept admonishing her to catch the entire load when I shoot. I even said bitterly at two different times during the blow job: "You'd better catch it all. " I could tell that she wasn't planning to, which is why I was piping up. And sure enough, she not only didn't catch it, but she stopped stroking, too, when the torrent shot! Filthy bish! I yelled, "Keep going!" She frantically grabbed my cock and stroked it for the remainder of my orgasm, after several seconds not attending it. I will take her to the motel and fuck her, if I find her out there when I have a motel and no other girl with me, but I will never do a car date with her again. She is, though, in the lowest-risk group of providers. I'd rate her risk level a 0. So just for that low risk level combined with decent attractiveness, you may want to pick her up. But beware that on our first date, I noticed her hand roving in the direction of where I'd pulled my money out to pay her the 20. Dropped her fat ass off and resumed woremongering.

At one point while it was still half-light out, I came upon Aaaone and skullface Ashley on the southwest corner of Lincoln and either 10th or 11th street. Aaaone solicited me as I drove by. I had her once a few months ago, and she got the job done, but I'm not that attracted to her.

In mid-evening, I met one Serena, about 14 hours after Chad 152 used her holes. And yes, I just researched Mixed Princess on STG, and that is, indeed, her- with a lot of photoshop! And she's 34, not 24. Crud. As soon as she got the 20 in her hand, she brought out the condom, and made a big show of preparing to open it, as slowly as she could, mind you- in hopes of an upcharge for going raw. That's what these scum do. We went back and forth about it. I asked for my 20 back while we negotiate. She refused, and asked me if I'll pay her 10 more afterward if she does it raw. I lied and said yes. She paused after 5 minutes, and she asked for reassurance that she'll get 10 more for going raw, and said it would be nice if I gave her 20 more, if I came. I said yes to the 10 more, if she does 3 more minutes. So, she did 3 more minutes, and she asked for the 10, and I said I'll meet her half-way and give her 5, and she accepted that. I handed her the 5. On the way out and back, she was merry and gay. She offered me her phone number, and seems to really want me as a repeat client. I don't know if I even want to pick her up again, even though, on the way back, she agreed to my price schedule for both car and motel dates. As far as I'm concerned, the crudball owes me $5. And what's with all of these white girls saying they're "mixed" She's fucking white! As for her money shenanigans, it's a lesson learned: Never pay anything up front! Get that part negotiated immediately before leaving the block you picked her up on. If she refuses to be paid on the back end, drop her ass back off!

I was worried the entire time that Serena was a cop or a nark, setting me up. She was on the phone when I pulled up to her. She had a full set of teeth during the mouth check. And she doesn't know a single girl I listed! Including Chella and Erika! After feeling her bare pussy, and observing her smoking crack on the way to the spot, I still thought that she could be working for the cops, though not a cop herself. The moment I handed over the 20, I halfway expected her to signal to them, and they swoop in. Even while she was sucking my dick, I thought that she could have set me up, and now they will swoop in, and I'll get arrested, but she won't because she's setting dudes up for them. But thankfully, Serena, while unscrupulous with negotiations, is the real deal. She's a hooker and is not setting Johns up.

I pulled up to Homeless Nicky a couple of times Thursday evening. The first time, I didn't notice her, and she walked fast up to my car and asked me how I'm doing. I said good. She then asked me for a couple of dollars. Hell, no! Letting my cum squirt into the aether last week. Fuck that. The next time, I pulled up, not realizing right away that it was her. Both of these times were in two different parking lots between 6th and 10th street on Greenfield. This time, she asked for money again. I said no. Then she asked if I want to do anything. Some people really are that stupid. They'll not even catch your load, and then think you'll want to do another date with them a week or two later.

Thank heavens, at around 11:00 PM, I ran into Kassy! She was talking with a middle-aged male negro by the building across the alley by the open pantry on 11th and Greenfield. I pulled up, and she got in. She showed me a stretch of track that is fantastic for nighttime dates! She got to work, and before long, I was filling her stomach with my putrid issue. Keep on rotting.

As soon as I read Marshall's report about Kassy, I decided that next time I see her, I will inquire as to her whereabouts. Without letting on that I'd read anything, when Kassy mentioned something about Lincoln- it might have been that she stays by Lincoln, I don't remember- I asked her if she ever works Lincoln. I asked her casually, as if the thought had just come to my head, based on what she'd said. She replied, "yes". I asked what cross-streets, and she said 7 & 8th mostly, but no farther west than 11th. That lined up with where he said he'd scooped her at.

Slept in my car. Woke up yesterday and contacted Erika. She was not responsive, so I asked her if at least Jessi would like to come out and puke on my putrid gristle. The threat of Jessi taking her date aroused her into motion! She immediately responded, telling me to come get her. So, I did just that. We repaired straightaway to one of my couple of daytime weekday spots, and Erika got to work. She is a heavenly woman, with absolutely superb technique. I couldn't contain myself, and was emitting involuntary vocal sounds during the couple of head-tonguing sessions she blessed me with. From the time I picked her up, she'd been falling out, so when she kicked it into vertical motion, she wasn't perfectly on point, and needed my capable, guiding hand to calibrate her speed. Her mouth was working just as adroitly as ever, with my hand on her angelic head. The last minute or two, she did all on her own. I climaxed inside Erika's mouth, and she carried me through my orgasm, then spat my bile out the door, as is her custom. Took her to the trap, then took her back home. While she was in the trap, I was accosted by none other then Chella, with NotLob's goo still dripping from her jowels! Remember, this was Friday late morning, mind you. I passed, explaining that I'd just fired off into Erika's mouth and was spent! Chella's lipstick was messy, just coming in off of her date with NotLob. She was looking thin, but rather cute and energetic. She seemed really happy. Perhaps he'd fueled her up with a protein shake. Erika came out a few minutes later, and I drove her home. On our way out of the alley by the trap house, none other than Bug was making her way into the alley. I waved, and she gave a coy wave back, not wanting to appear like she's attempting to bogart Erika's date.

Travelling to the north side to do an activity unrelated to woremongering, I came upon a white slore on 35 street, in a beautiful white, short dress, and sexy tall, black boots! She was walking northbound, about half-a block before Wisconsin Avenue. I pulled over and said, "Hey!" as she was bending over. She looked up and our eyes met. She wasn't very attractive, actually, but DAMN that attire was alluring! Alas, I was in traffic. Anyhoo, I stalked her for damn hear a mile! Then, I pulled into some poor civilian's driveway on the east side of 35th street, and hollered after this hussy, "Hey! Hey! Need a ride?" She looked relieved, and said, "Sure!" She had me take her to the gas station on 31st and Lisbon.

Just like I don't ask you pigs if you've squirted in Erika before, instead opting to simply ask you how it was, I didn't ask this hooker if she hooks. Instead, I opted to ask her if she ever works the south side. She said "yes". I axed her if she knows Erika. She appeared not to, then I described, "short, blond", and she remembered! She said, "yes". I then explained that I'd just pumped a load of sperm into Erika's mouth, so I am spent, but you look like you need a ride, so I'm happy to give you one. I asked her her name, and she said she's Becky. Of course, she, too, claims she's half-white and half-hispanic. Possible. I guess no brown-haired white person is white anymore, then. As we neared dropoff, Becky said, "I hate to be an ass, but do you have $2 you could spare?" I said "no". She accepted that, said it's nice to meet you, and hopped out at the gas station. She didn't go inside, though. She came right out onto Lisbon and started hooking. On my way back up to 35th, there were 2 or 3 black hussies vying for my attention. It's a wonderful, bountiful world!

After my afternoon's activity, I resumed the stroll. National was fucking dead this entire trip! I made a few laps on it between Thursday and Friday, and I think I only saw one hooker. Upon my return to Silver City, there was a blonde, young white one walking National, going westbound on the south sidewalk, at 24th or 25th street. I swung in left onto 26th street, as she approached another vehicle and was talking to the driver. I interrupted them and hollered, "Hey! I want you, too!" He drove away as I pulled into the alley, where I sat as she approached me. I asked her her name, and she asked mine back with an unfriendly demeanor. I told her, and repeated my question, but she refused to answer. She then asked what I'm doing, and I replied with a smile, "Enjoying life. I'm out hunting. " She nodded without smiling. I drove down the alley and away.

Drove down National to Chavez, cut on o'er to Greenfield, and lo! Crossing 16th toward Windlake was none other than Jen! She recognized me and hollered my name across the bustling intersection. She came and walked up Greenfield a few feet past the intersection, and I proudly, brazenly picked Jen up in broad daylight with cars buzzing around us! This was at around 3:00 PM. We skulked about for a good bit, then she got to work at around 4:30. After around two minutes, a lady pulled in two spots away from us, still in daylight, so we moved to a different spot. There, she resumed, and after probably 10 more minutes of that good cocksucking, I blasted a load into Jen's capable mouth! She kept sucking, stroking, and fondling until all sperm was vacated. Spat out the door, and off we went. We spent a little more time together, as she tried to gather her people. I dropped her off at a drug house, and she came back out a few minutes later. Same one I'd dropped her off at before our date, and picked her up from several minutes later. Jen complained that she doesn't have a jacket or sweatshirt, but needs one, since her arms were naked, and the temperature was starting to cool off. I had a very lightweight brand-new long-sleeved women's shirt in my trunk, among my items I buy for whichever of my hoars might need them. I gave her it, and she put it on, and it fit nicely. She thanked me. I then contrasted her with The Terror Of Silver City, stating that Star had accosted me one night a couple of months ago, begging me to sell her my pair of clean, folded boxer shorts that she could see in my back seat, as she was pantless and had nothing to wear. I refused. But since Jen is a great provider who treats me well, when she's in need, I'm there for her, at no charge. Jen expressed happy understanding of that dynamic. That shirt still had its tags on it, mind you.

While I was driving around half-a-block during the first time Jen was buying dope, Stacy came to my window and told me that she'd miscarried the previous day! She was hurting, and asked for $5, but I declined. I asked her if she'd had a miscarriage or an abortion. She said miscarriage. During the second time Jen was in that trap house, I pulled up to Dee Dee, and she brought up Stacy, unsolicited, and told me that she'd miscarried and is hemorrhaging. Stacy was sitting around 20 feet away from us. If any of you gents can give Stacy succor over these next few days, she could really use it. And if you hear about any girls getting an abortion, let me know, and their ass is grass.

I love fucking women. As many women as possible. Whether one at a time, or multiple at once. Variety is the spice of life, gentlemen, and don't you forget it!

Street prostitutes are the hyenas of the urban jungle.

Prostitutes and Johns are the conquerors. Prostitutes' boyfriends are the conquered.

Man is and remains an animal. Here a beast of prey, there a housepet, but always an animal.

Hookers are life! Cheating is life! Variety is the spice of life!

If Red and I produce a child, hang me for miscegenation, but let the child live.

Erika tongues spurting cockheads while her ears are filled with the wives' voices through the telephone.

"Heaven is a place on earth. " -Belinda Carlisle.

Jamie looks you deeply in the eyes and studies your soul as you shoot into her sweet, wet, tight, smooth pussy.

The most appropriate canvas for splatterpaint is a drug addict's face.

Kassy licks Chevy's pussy and makes her squirm, gasp, and cum.

A king sits on his throne, with one woman sucking his cock while another sucks his balls.

Men who let their woman go places without him deserve to get cheated on.

Swallowers are the elite prostitutes.

Every twat has a price.

Let's keep pumping cream into these women's holes, shall we, gents?

Body Shopper.

Now that shopper mention Tania I looked up the other Tanya and found a mugshot from March of her. She looks good, healthier and gained a bit of weight. She is probably up there in Shawano locked up but they are serving her some good meals tho, wow nice. Everywhere she goes Racine, Mke and everywhere she ends up behind bars. I met her years ago on Gfield and we went out for a few weeks. Honestly even tho I met her on G I didn’t know she was a SW or an escort. I never got head or pussy from her and she is the only one that has ever robbed me at knifepoint. She definitely deserves being put away!