The Reality About My Late 2024 Six Hrs With Jill, And Erika's Diabolical Interference
Remember that I reported on here in late October or early November, 2024, that I had spent a quarter of a day with Jill? But that I refused to divulge anything about it? Well, while there are still some aspects of it which I'm going to keep secret for now, I will unveil the vast majority of it and its surrounding occurrences.
Jill was in jail from late August, 2024 until late October, 2024 for not paying child support. We on this board were all worried about her, as her court records did not note her incarceration. I was trying to garner the courage to report her missing to the police. I informed Erika one day of what was afoot, and what I wanted to do. Erika replied that she can sense that Jill isn't with us anymore, that she's probably rotting in her boyfriend's basement. Erika told me to have the police do a welfare check. She told me that I have to do this. I told her that I am afraid Jill will be mad. I asked Erika if I can tell Jill that Erika told me I have to do it. Erika firmly replied, "Yes. " So, I agreed to do it. The next time I was in town, Erika followed up by asking me if I'd done it. I told her that I hadn't.
I've spoken at length about Erika's intellectual strengths. Well, her biggest intellectual weakness is her transparent face. She does not have the ability to manipulate her facial expressions to deceive. Good for me. So, I detected that Erika was insincere. I misread her motive, however. I could tell she didn't think Jill was dead or in physical danger. But I thought Erika was just enjoying my suffering as I wondered about Jill.
Erika has always claimed to know nothing about Jill's home life other than what I have told her. Just the other day- in 2026- Erika recalled fondly some happenings regarding Erika's boyfriend who died two years ago being friends with Jill's boyfriend! So, Erika has been familiar this entire time with Jill's home life!
The bible, in John 10:10, says that Erika "comes only to steal and kill and destroy. " Erika purposely told me that I have to send the police to do a welfare check, because Erika wanted to accomplish three odious goals:
1. Sow discord between Jill and her boyfriend.
2. Sow discord between Jill and me.
3. Take that portion of my business that Jill gets, as a result of the fallout which will undoubtedly occur as a result of me calling in the welfare check.
Well, the apostle John was correct. That night, I called the police and sent them to Jill's to do a welfare check. Around a week later, I did a date with Erin, and she told me that Jill has been in jail since August, and that I can see her listed there on the Vine Link website! I'd ne'er heard of Vine Link. I looked her up, and sure enough! Her name and the facility she was in. Upon Jill's release from jail, her boyfriend accused her of being a nark for sending the cops to his home. Erika and I picked her up from their place, ironically, being that this was the first time ever that I was in their presence at once. I'm not going to say what Jill and I did for around 15 minutes while Erika pretended to sleep. We dropped Erika off at her main trap house.
Jill was without proper clothing, because her boyfriend had thrown all of her clothes away. I gave her a sweatshirt out of my trunk, which I had on hand for just such an event. We went to do a date, and on the way there, Jill asked me if that had been me who sent the cops to do a welfare check. I lied and said no. When we were about to start the date, I told her the truth that it had been me. Then, someone drove into the parking area we were in, so we left in search of another spot. This was daytime, mind you.
At one point, I told her that Erika is terrorizing me. Jill was deeply concerned, and asked how Erika is doing that. I broke down crying, telling her that Erika told me that if I tell anyone again, she will not let me see the baby that I was awaiting the birth of, and planning on getting paternity tested on. Jill rubbed my arm compassionately, and gave verbal comfort, as well.
Jill got really paranoid. She asked me to buy her a cable so that she could charge her phone in my car. I did. We were in Franklin, and when Jill saw the sign for Franklin, she kept saying that we have to leave because her arrest two months earlier had occurred "in Franklin county". LOL Like I say- Hazel and Erika need to start teaching the illiterate contingent of their fellow prostitutes reading, writing, and arithmetic. No matter how many times I told Jill that Franklin is a city in Milwaukee county, and that I do not know of a Franklin county in Wisconsin, and that if there is one, it is hundreds of miles away, Jill never abandoned that stupid idea. She just couldn't wrap her mind around the fact that it must have been the city of Franklin, Milwaukee county, she was in when she'd been arrested. So now, she was suspicious of me on two counts: 1. The welfare check, and 2. Me taking her to Franklin.
Once we got on the freeway, Jill told me that today's date is on the house, due to her distrust of me. Well, we went to a different suburb- one that I always took girls to until last year- and spot after spot was occupied! Jill was getting antsy with her drug addiction, and at one point told me that she is dopesick, so she will not do the date. I was pissed, because I'd spent around 5 hours with her by then, and I needed to cum, and I had a cum receptacle with me, but it was saying the "en" word. Jill remarked that she'd never seen me in such a mood before. Well, she'd never withheld sex from me before! At one point, on our way back toward Silver City, she gave me about 10 seconds of road head, then quit. Fucking bish.
She had me take her to a couple of dope houses, neither of which would take her electronic payment nor front her some drugs. Outside one of these houses, I caught her recording with her phone. When I confronted her, she let me look at and in her phone, and it was just a second-or-two video, stopped by me just as soon as she started it. She played dumb and pretended it was an accident. I kind of bought it.
During one of our dates in 2024, this paranoid freak told me that she has started believing in the prophecy of Homeless Nicky.
At one point, after no luck getting drugs, she had me take her to the McDonald's near her house. I took her there, and she went inside but didn't come back out.
The Eye Of Silver City doesn't give or take hints. He is much too bold, and has too high a character to do such.
I walked inside after her, 20 or 30 minutes after she'd walked in. There she was, standing in the front entrance way, not thrilled to see me. A female security guard who presented as mentally retarded was standing by her, speaking about a bum who was standing menacingly near the front entrance. I had passed him by on my way in. At one point, I think a male security guard who didn't seem retarded might have been present, as well. I can't remember. At any rate, Jill expressed trepidation about that bum, and I assured Jill that I will protect her from him. And I fully intended to do so, were he to get physical. He was perhaps a shade off of white, in his 20's, but not physically imposing. I was prepared to protect Jill from him. As we passed him by, refusing to converse with him, he told us to "stay safe". I replied domineeringly, "you, too". We entered my vehicle, and she had me take her and drop her off right around the corner from the street she lives on. She said she's coming back out, but the fact that she didn't take "her" new cord in with her, and like when she entered McDonald's, she didn't leave anything (other than the cord I'd just bought her) in the car, suggested she's not coming back. And she didn't. But she did send me a stupid, garbled text later that night, saying such splendid bits of intellectual wisdom as, "If you post your video, I'll post mine. " "You hate women. " "Don't try to blame Erica (sic). " "I had you buy me a cord so I could charge my phone and record you on video. " "I am going to get a restraining order. " Such hard criminals, these girls and their boyfriends are, using courts and cops when they can't stand on their own two feet against The Notorious P. I. G. I didn't take any video of Jill, nor did either of us utter a peep about the idea of me taking any video of her. She's just paranoid out of her mind. Well, the next time I see Jill, if she doesn't put my dick in her pussy, I will come on here and tell you everything I know about her. And she's told me ten times more about her life and the people in it than she's told all of you pigs put together. Spitting threats and stupidity at me via text and then ghosting me wasn't a wise move at all.
So, Erika won. I, Jill, and Jill's boyfriend lost. And the entire mongering community lost. And Erika is happy. It is thanks to Erika that Jill is extremely scarce on the streets, so much so that most mongers, myself included, have not run into her once since that dreadful day. But now you know why Jill The Great disappeared. She fell victim to Erika The Unmerciful.
A) Escorting vs. Hooking b) I prefer them on the streets.
[QUOTE=MexxxiBrewer;7504787]And has been out of the game for many years now. I met Miss Freaky a very petite caramel rican years ago on the low numbers of Gfield, before the pandemic. I didn't know she posted online and I just found her ad on erotic monkey this year. That ad is like more than 10 years old. I scooped her up a few times just to hang out with her and she was very nice to me. But I did ask her once for some covered head and she did sucked me well. She was struggling really bad back when she was a SW and did get put away many times. This is a rare case of a SW that has moved on to better things. And she is doing well now or at least better than when she was out on the streets. She is a success story, an example of someone that was a heavy user but turned her life around and now is living better. If she did it some of these SW's can do it too. But ngl I prefer them on the streets, but I mean I wish they weren't users and just do some escorting as a side hustle, for extra money.[/QUOTE]While I understand that the age of the internet has blurred the lines between hooking and escorting, since hookers now can simply post themselves on various websites and call themselves escorts, there exists a historical difference between the two forms of prostitution. Escorting has always been ostensibly a non-criminal, upright business, openly advertised, usually by an escort company that has several or more escorts working for it. I think these businesses were found in the yellow pages or on ads in newspapers; if not, they were in the next-most-mainstream and upright publications. Hookers, on the other hand, are streetwalkers, openly selling their bodies, but not daring to advertise in writing since there is no attempt at creating an illusion of legality to the untrained eye. With the advent of Skip The Games, sex acts are listed on the site, thus muddying the distinction even further. So again, I don't blame people, especially people age 35 and under, for using the terms interchangeably; but I, personally, use the terms as very distinct from each other.
I lament the drug addiction that hookers have. But my socially conscientious understanding that society needs streetwalkers dominates my sadness over their drug addiction. In a perfect world, the streets would be as bountiful as they are now, and no one would use any drugs. But I do not ever root for any girl to get off the street. I am a hoarmonger. I want hoars to continue being available. The street is the best place to scoop and have a great time. Also, it's the most exciting! Calling bishes up on the phone isn't real mongering. That's why it's extremely rare that I ask a fellow monger for a phone number. I normally just give out numbers. So, you and I are on the same page, Mexxxi Brewer, in that we both prefer these girls to be on the street.
A monger who shoots in 3 pussies in a day is a mass shooter.
A person who lacks the agency to maintain a long-term phone number deserves to have sperm squirted all over her face.
A hoar who doesn't swallow is an offensive creature.
Every husband should shoot sperm into a hoar while talking on the phone with his wife.
Bug swallows every load she procures.
Jill lies there with her legs spread and makes people look at her pussy.
Red sits on your lap and steals your seed.
Jessi has a tight, hairy pussy.
Tina (who managed MOD Pizza) has a tight, wet canal.
Toothless Tabatha deepthroats us and drinks ten loads of our sperm daily.
Chevy sucks dicks for a living, just like her hoar mother.
Rose was the sweetest plum of all.
Snow is the hottest hooker in the city of Milwaukee.
And Erin looks all of her Johns in the eyes while gulping down their sperm.
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Weekend Sightings / Holly is getting hotter
It was a busy weekend on G and on L plenty of hookers out there. I was actually looking for Smurf but I was never able to find her. And I haven't seen Smurf out there in many months. Saturday night on G there was this hispanic or native named Arianna / Adrianna. She was freezing her ass out there with a runny nose. She looked pretty good but I passed on her and then later I regretted it. Also on Saturday but in the afternoon a cute Lola was walking up numbers talking on her phone from 21st and G. I wonder how long that phone is going to last. 41 year old WSW Rebecca is out there everyday. Becca is usually on 7th and L at all times of the day what a strong woman. Cici on 15th and L at night and of course I was going to pass on her biting cock ass. So it was on me that I didn't get anything Saturday.
Again I went out Sunday looking for Smurf but no luck. During the afternoon Tabatha was out there walking up numbers from 6th and L. She is 49 but looks 70 and I'll probably end up doing a date with her one day. A few weeks ago for the first time I pulled up to her and she was like do you want to get a great BJ. I replied maybe later she smiled and walked away. Then when I was driving off a squad car was driving behind me but I turned right and they made a left. That was kind of odd, but I don't think she had anything to do with that. Around 5 pm on 22nd I pulled up to Mika, she was looking ok but I ended passing on her.
Sunday night was very interesting a lot to choose from. Again Lola walking G and looking pretty nice, I like the attires that she wears and she is looking very good as of lately. I drove pass by Bug on 22nd and G then Holly was walking with a AA guy from Orchard heading to G. I decided to go back for Bug and on 21st and G I passed by the buzz cut Paige and I don't know if she is letting her hair grow back or not. I didn't get to Bug on time and she was talking to someone that ended taking her away.
Then finally Holly (Post #11242) was by herself on 22nd and G so I decided to pick her up. This babe is getting hotter and hotter by the day. Just by having her sitting next to me and me touching her thick thighs got me hard as a rock. 40 BBBJCIM with spit but first I sucked her tits and kissed her neck, face, and tummy. Dang she gave me a great BBBJ while I was grabbing her delicious ass (pic below). I blasted my spunk inside her mouth and she spilled it back out on me. It was a huge load but I didn't care I had plenty of tissues to wiped myself. We finished around midnight and this time she didn't rush me to take her to Mitchell. It was a very good way to end the weekend and start a brand new week.
I like that big snowman (pics below) by the auto shop between Orchard and G on 6th St. The snowman must also be happy and rock hard from watching all these hookers LOL.
Corinna's Pictures And The Subsequent Social Fallout
[QUOTE=MexxxiBrewer;7504816]Like 12 years ago this WSW did look ok and did walked more often than now. Back then during the day time she use to hang out with her bf and hold hands and make out in public with him. Then at night she would be working Lincoln. She posted the pics below of her wearing a see-through dress on Fb. And her back then bf got really pissed off and told her to take those pics down or else he would leave her. But she never did and who knows what the hell happened next. For many years I thought she was hispanic but she is white. Honestly I felt a bit of fear of scooping her up so I never did and I still haven't. In recent years I only see her out there maybe like once or twice a year. After like almost a year of not seeing her I spotted her a few days ago. She was going down numbers from 7th and L and she was actually looking descent enough for a date. And no I didn't go for it, but I'm good tho.[/QUOTE]Yes, those pictures were posted right on facebook! And under the one where she's bent over, showing lips, her boyfriend sounded off. I was about to correct you, but then I re-read his two comments and looked at their respective dates, and I see that you are right that he only gave her an ultimatum! Hahaha! Poor, feeble simp! I've been looking at those pics and conversation for years, and showing people. Yes, 2 1/2 months after he commented "I'm through", thus ostensibly dumping her, he commented again, giving his weak ultimatum to her to delete "those sick motherfuckers". Ha! The only men who are sick are the ones who don't make sexual comments to chicks who post sexual pictures of themselves. Men whose actions are aligned with Nature are healthy. These prostitutes have simps, not pimps. We mongers are the great people. Hoars are great, too. Everyone else can kiss my ass. One thing that I respect prostitutes for is that they all force their family and normal friends on facebook to see their atrocities, and they never remove the posts like weak people do. Weak people place social fabric higher than self-expression in their priorities. I burn social fabric just for fun.
Realization about swallowing, and giving credit where credit is due.
While I have always cherished the act of a woman swallowing my load, going so far as to list our swallowers up top in the 2025 Catalog Of Silver City Slores, and stating that they are the highest class of hoars- swallowing only earned women a tiny bit of greater consideration than the spitters get, in terms of our real-life interaction. I took into greater account probably a dozen other factors above the question of whether they swallow, when deciding who to call up, who to pick up, and who to be good to. A conversation I recently had with Soccer Fan, in which he informed me that he discriminates against hookers who don't swallow, opting to rarely take spitters on as regulars, made me realize that I've been placing far less importance on the act of swallowing than I should have been. Swallowing is proper. Spitting is improper. Swallowing is decency. Swallowing shows respect. Spitting a man's life force out the door is an act of disdain and disrespect. From now on, nationwide, swallowing or the lack thereof will be one of the main factors I consider when deciding which hookers to surround myself with and treat well. If you're a hooker reading this, you have been warned.