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I'm posting this picture to give those of you who don't know, an idea of what drugs can do to these girls when not kept in check. This particular girl is not identifiable due to the bandages. That's the only reason I'm posting the photo. I will not divulge her name as tragedy has no name. It can hit any one of us anytime anywhere.

She's 24 years old. An entire life ahead of her. She had a wonderful personality. Always smiling or laughing or joking. She had troubles. Troubles much bigger than you or I. Desperately seeking help. As so often is the case administrative red tape gets in the way. She would want me to share this with all of you because she hated seeing others suffer. She wanted to go to detox and rehab. The red tape said no way. Because her insurance was in Delaware county not Philadelphia. So does that mean we are not responsible for people unless they are from Philly? That's red tape for you. It sorts who lives and who dies.

She would stop on the street to give a person her last cigarette. She would go food shopping and reach in her bag on the way out of the store to give a homeless person something to eat. She always felt, no matter how big her troubles were there was always someone that seemed to have it a little harder. We went to a restaurant and she had a lot of leftovers. Put them in a doggie bag. As we left and headed home she saw a man in tattered clothes shivering from the cold. She asked me to stop. So I pulled over. She got out and took the bag to him. Gave him a hug and left without a word.

Yet there was a word and it resonates in my head over and over when I think of her. That word is Caring. She cared for others deeply. More so than herself. Yes she knew hunger all right. She had experienced it many times in her young life. Knowing she could very well be hungry again soon she still gave what she had to ease the suffering of others. Red tape does not allow that life to continue. Because that life is not like the rest of ours.

She was an addict. One of those that some non addicted would call worthless, and useless. Yet I came to know that she had a value so few of us possess. She was far from a useless addict. In her short beautiful life she had compassion for other human beings. Aside from her love for humanity she was also a great artist. Educated. Vibrant individual that loved life. She loved people. She didn't need to know someone, she loved them because they were human. What an amazing quality and legacy. How many of us can claim the same quality.

On January 12,2017 her beautiful life came to an abrupt halt. She died in my arms. Yeah that's right and overdose. I won't get into the details of that terrible few hours. Just be assured they will be forever etched in my mind. As many of you know this is not the first time I've had to deal with losing someone to the ravages of drugs. It does not get any easier. Believe me.

She was hooked up to machines for a week before things was put to an end. She for all intents and purposes physically died the night she OD'd. All the machines in the world cannot give you life if brain and body function has ceased. Just MHO. Take the tubes out there is no function.

So what does this have to do with you, me and the rest of us? The dice we roll every time we meet a girl and hang out could be the time when you may have to go through what I went through. It's not at all pretty. You do not want to deal with that. I don't care how tough you are. You can't handle it.

Take a moment out of your busy day to think of just what can happen out there. Say a prayer for those that need the security of drugs. They all have their own story as have all of you. Say a prayer that you never have to deal with this torment. Know that this photo is proof of what drugs in the wrong hands can do to a beautiful life. Offer whatever assistance you can to those afflicted with this illness. Put your own thoughts and judgements aside for a moment and understand we are dealing with human beings. People that have the same likes and dislikes as all of us. People that suffer pain in a different way than the rest of us. Yet they are still people. Me, I'm just an 'OL Gator.

[QUOTE=Gator145;3284491]I'm posting this picture to give those of you who don't know, an idea of what drugs can do to these girls when not kept in check. This particular girl is not identifiable due to the bandages. That's the only reason I'm posting the photo. I will not divulge her name as tragedy has no name. It can hit any one of us anytime anywhere.

She's 24 years old. An entire life ahead of her. She had a wonderful personality. Always smiling or laughing or joking. She had troubles. Troubles much bigger than you or I. Desperately seeking help. As so often is the case administrative red tape gets in the way. She would want me to share this with all of you because she hated seeing others suffer. She wanted to go to detox and rehab. The red tape said no way. Because her insurance was in Delaware county not Philadelphia. So does that mean we are not responsible for people unless they are from Philly? That's red tape for you. It sorts who lives and who dies.
.[/QUOTE]Man that is powerful! Wow!

Sad that many think those addicted are worthless or worth less as humans. Thanks for sharing that example for all of us to see and readjust our thinking and views.

[QUOTE=Gator145;3284491]I'm posting this picture to give those of you who don't know, an idea of what drugs can do to these girls when not kept in check. This particular girl is not identifiable due to the bandages. That's the only reason I'm posting the photo. I will not divulge her name as tragedy has no name. It can hit any one of us anytime anywhere.

She's 24 years old. An entire life ahead of her. She had a wonderful personality. Always smiling or laughing or joking. She had troubles. Troubles much bigger than you or I. Desperately seeking help. As so often is the case administrative red tape gets in the way. She would want me to share this with all of you because she hated seeing others suffer. She wanted to go to detox and rehab. The red tape said no way. Because her insurance was in Delaware county not Philadelphia. So does that mean we are not responsible for people unless they are from Philly? That's red tape for you. It sorts who lives and who dies.

She would stop on the street to give a person her last cigarette. She would go food shopping and reach in her bag on the way out of the store to give a homeless person something to eat. She always felt, no matter how big her troubles were there was always someone that seemed to have it a little harder. We went to a restaurant and she had a lot of leftovers. Put them in a doggie bag. As we left and headed home she saw a man in tattered clothes shivering from the cold. She asked me to stop. So I pulled over. She got out and took the bag to him. Gave him a hug and left without a word.

Yet there was a word and it resonates in my head over and over when I think of her. That word is Caring. She cared for others deeply. More so than herself. Yes she knew hunger all right. She had experienced it many times in her young life. Knowing she could very well be hungry again soon she still gave what she had to ease the suffering of others. Red tape does not allow that life to continue. Because that life is not like the rest of ours.

She was an addict. One of those that some non addicted would call worthless, and useless. Yet I came to know that she had a value so few of us possess. She was far from a useless addict. In her short beautiful life she had compassion for other human beings. Aside from her love for humanity she was also a great artist. Educated. Vibrant individual that loved life. She loved people. She didn't need to know someone, she loved them because they were human. What an amazing quality and legacy. How many of us can claim the same quality.

On January 12,2017 her beautiful life came to an abrupt halt. She died in my arms. Yeah that's right and overdose. I won't get into the details of that terrible few hours. Just be assured they will be forever etched in my mind. As many of you know this is not the first time I've had to deal with losing someone to the ravages of drugs. It does not get any easier. Believe me.

She was hooked up to machines for a week before things was put to an end. She for all intents and purposes physically died the night she OD'd. All the machines in the world cannot give you life if brain and body function has ceased. Just MHO. Take the tubes out there is no function.

So what does this have to do with you, me and the rest of us? The dice we roll every time we meet a girl and hang out could be the time when you may have to go through what I went through. It's not at all pretty. You do not want to deal with that. I don't care how tough you are. You can't handle it.

Take a moment out of your busy day to think of just what can happen out there. Say a prayer for those that need the security of drugs. They all have their own story as have all of you. Say a prayer that you never have to deal with this torment. Know that this photo is proof of what drugs in the wrong hands can do to a beautiful life. Offer whatever assistance you can to those afflicted with this illness. Put your own thoughts and judgements aside for a moment and understand we are dealing with human beings. People that have the same likes and dislikes as all of us. People that suffer pain in a different way than the rest of us. Yet they are still people. Me, I'm just an 'OL Gator.[/QUOTE]Gator clear out your private messages so I can send you a PM about this. Thanks.

LeoTheRoofer;3295643 Gator clear out your private messages so I can send you a PM about this. Thanks.

It's a done deal. Sorry about that. Me, I'm just an 'OL Gator.

[QUOTE=Gator145;3284491]I'm posting this picture to give those of you who don't know, an idea of what drugs can do to these girls when not kept in check. This particular girl is not identifiable due to the bandages. That's the only reason I'm posting the photo. I will not divulge her name as tragedy has no name. It can hit any one of us anytime anywhere.

She's 24 years old. An entire life ahead of her. She had a wonderful personality. Always smiling or laughing or joking. She had troubles. Troubles much bigger than you or I. Desperately seeking help. As so often is the case administrative red tape gets in the way. She would want me to share this with all of you because she hated seeing others suffer. She wanted to go to detox and rehab. The red tape said no way. Because her insurance was in Delaware county not Philadelphia. So does that mean we are not responsible for people unless they are from Philly? That's red tape for you. It sorts who lives and who dies.

She would stop on the street to give a person her last cigarette. She would go food shopping and reach in her bag on the way out of the store to give a homeless person something to eat. She always felt, no matter how big her troubles were there was always someone that seemed to have it a little harder. We went to a restaurant and she had a lot of leftovers. Put them in a doggie bag. As we left and headed home she saw a man in tattered clothes shivering from the cold. She asked me to stop. So I pulled over. She got out and took the bag to him. Gave him a hug and left without a word.

Yet there was a word and it resonates in my head over and over when I think of her. That word is Caring. She cared for others deeply. More so than herself. Yes she knew hunger all right. She had experienced it many times in her young life. Knowing she could very well be hungry again soon she still gave what she had to ease the suffering of others. Red tape does not allow that life to continue. Because that life is not like the rest of ours.

She was an addict. One of those that some non addicted would call worthless, and useless. Yet I came to know that she had a value so few of us possess. She was far from a useless addict. In her short beautiful life she had compassion for other human beings. Aside from her love for humanity she was also a great artist. Educated. Vibrant individual that loved life. She loved people. She didn't need to know someone, she loved them because they were human. What an amazing quality and legacy. How many of us can claim the same quality.

On January 12,2017 her beautiful life came to an abrupt halt. She died in my arms. Yeah that's right and overdose. I won't get into the details of that terrible few hours. Just be assured they will be forever etched in my mind. As many of you know this is not the first time I've had to deal with losing someone to the ravages of drugs. It does not get any easier. Believe me.

She was hooked up to machines for a week before things was put to an end. She for all intents and purposes physically died the night she OD'd. All the machines in the world cannot give you life if brain and body function has ceased. Just MHO. Take the tubes out there is no function.

So what does this have to do with you, me and the rest of us? The dice we roll every time we meet a girl and hang out could be the time when you may have to go through what I went through. It's not at all pretty. You do not want to deal with that. I don't care how tough you are. You can't handle it.

Take a moment out of your busy day to think of just what can happen out there. Say a prayer for those that need the security of drugs. They all have their own story as have all of you. Say a prayer that you never have to deal with this torment. Know that this photo is proof of what drugs in the wrong hands can do to a beautiful life. Offer whatever assistance you can to those afflicted with this illness. Put your own thoughts and judgements aside for a moment and understand we are dealing with human beings. People that have the same likes and dislikes as all of us. People that suffer pain in a different way than the rest of us. Yet they are still people. Me, I'm just an 'OL Gator.[/QUOTE]This is a great post and shows what kind of guy you are Gator. Glad to know that you feel the same way I do about this hobby of ours. Many people could never understand why it is we (guys / girls) do the things we do.

[QUOTE=Gator145;3284491]I'm posting this picture to give those of you who don't know, an idea of what drugs can do to these girls when not kept in check. This particular girl is not identifiable due to the bandages. That's the only reason I'm posting the photo. I will not divulge her name as tragedy has no name. It can hit any one of us anytime anywhere.

She's 24 years old. An entire life ahead of her. She had a wonderful personality. Always smiling or laughing or joking. She had troubles. Troubles much bigger than you or I. Desperately seeking help. As so often is the case administrative red tape gets in the way. She would want me to share this with all of you because she hated seeing others suffer. She wanted to go to detox and rehab. The red tape said no way. Because her insurance was in Delaware county not Philadelphia. So does that mean we are not responsible for people unless they are from Philly? That's red tape for you. It sorts who lives and who dies.

Me, I'm just an 'OL Gator.[/QUOTE]2016 all time high death rate in Philly - 900 due to drug overdose - [URL]http://www.philly.com/philly/health/addiction/Fatal-overdoses-in-Phila-surged-in-2016-task-force-launched.html[/URL].

Maybe about 3-4 weeks ago one you mongers reported on here about that junction. 7/11'.

Went there this morning and found he was right on point. They were 3-4 WSW out there working. They really look like civilians. Waiting for bus, shopping at 7/11. Etc. He was on point. One was a Chubby WSW with a black Jakarta on and a ice t cup sipping. I made eye contact and it was real. Second one was skinny WSW on disston passed the 7/11 on next block down on corner working. Made eye contact as well and it was on. Then the third one walked right passed me wearing kinda red / blk wind breaker Jakarta heading west passed the 7/11 on Torresdale. Everything he said was on point. I ended up working my way down to torressale till Kensington and it was popping there today. Jeez! One in particular right before the bridge had a nice funky haircut and we did made eye contact. She had white ear buds in her ears with phone. She was was real. Skinny WSW. Then on my way to the 7/11 on K'ave was one around 11:50 am. WSW thick booty with white and stripped leggings blk stripes. She had on a little make up. She was good looking. Fucked up thing is I never made the stop for any in particular except that white stripped blk leggings at 7/11 on K. Dam it boy. Sorry fellas. Had to puck up kids from school. But I will be heading back there around 4 pm so hopefully 🤞127995;it will work out. I saw Kerry I believe and gave her a cigarette. She surely can work the mic very well with attention to the boys. Smh.

[QUOTE=Gator145;3284491]I'm posting this picture to give those of you who don't know, an idea of what drugs can do to these girls when not kept in check. This particular girl is not identifiable due to the bandages.......Put your own thoughts and judgements aside for a moment and understand we are dealing with human beings. People that have the same likes and dislikes as all of us. People that suffer pain in a different way than the rest of us. Yet they are still people. Me, I'm just an 'OL Gator.[/QUOTE]Gator,

It's been quite some time since I've posted, however, I just needed to say that your sentiments are right-on point. I seldom traverse the trek to Philly from my native Berks / Lancaster County home anymore, I guess that old age has finally set in. We had a similar discussion a few years ago, so this may be a rekindling of sorts.

I've been involved in the Advanced Life Support side of EMS since 1981. During the spring of '16, I noticed an uptick of opioid overdoses was taking place in the northern Lancaster / southern Berks region, and the few saves which took place were courtesy of a quick police response, or an EMT who had purchased Narcan / Naloxone on their own (using the blanket prescription issued by the PA Surgeon General). I came to the conclusion that I should use my spare time and meager resources to make a difference, and here is the game plan which I began to administer last June.

I visited nearly 20 area churches with the proposition that they assist with purchasing Narcan / Naloxone through a cooperating pharmacy, which sold the drug to us at cost. We then traveled to motels, convenience stores, and bars / taprooms / taverns, which have a higher incidence of opioid overdoses taking place on their premises than other business properties. We informed the proprietors / managers that we would supply one Naloxone opioid rescue kit for free should they obtain training over the internet, and provide proof thereof. As of this moment, we've distributed 19 rescue kits to 15 businesses (some were motel / bar combinations); the operators of which seemed thankful for the resource to help forestall a tragedy from taking place on their property. To the best of my knowledge, three of these kits have been used, and were replaced by the proprietors of the affected establishments. We've also made attempts to secure donations for purposes of replacing the medications as their shelf life dates approach.

Strangely, what provoked me to take on this challenge, was a link to a video of a young girl, on the K, who had apparently overdosed, while "people" (and I use the term loosely) stood around watching, and recording her death on their cellphones. That link was posted within this forum.

Should anyone wish to enact a similar undertaking in their venues, please feel free to send PM, and I'll be glad to help with the search in establishing resources.

Though it may be of their own doing, these girls are living in Hell, and trying to make even the slightest difference is the humane thing to do.

[QUOTE=TonsilHockey;3300102]Gator,

It's been quite some time since I've posted, however, I just needed to say that your sentiments are right-on point. I seldom traverse the trek to Philly from my native Berks / Lancaster County home anymore, I guess that old age has finally set in. We had a similar discussion a few years ago, so this may be a rekindling of sorts.
....[/QUOTE]Look like the link is not working, anyway its sad, and kudos to your humanitarian efforts.

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[QUOTE=Syberman2006;3215389]A former stripper can also be a great UTR, as they use use their favorites for their dancing days.[/QUOTE]My atf is all I have left at the moment. Haven't had time to look for anyone new. I'd be happy to trade with trusted members but the trade has to be legit Utr. Fresh, under 29, not all beaten down by the streets. Last couple times I had plenty of replies but no real utrs.

Mine is slim, firm, 5'2 115 b cups white brunette with no stretch marks or bad skin. Very reasonable and fun. Intelligent too. Please PM.

I wish we have these in Philly. Our brothers in Europe do have much better selection and this is only the street scene. The club scene has better quality and service. The street service though is nothing to shout about. Sorry for the picture quality as these are screen grab from a video.