[QUOTE=CookyJar]Today started out like old home week on the Avenue. First I spotted Maria. She was crossing the Avenue, near Erie, going north as I was going south. The tear on her cheek is always a give away. I am not sure whether she saw me. About a half of a block away, I decided to go back for her. I looked into my rear view just in time to see flashing lights just about at the same location were Maria had crossed. I returned to the area later, no sign of Maria.
While doubling back for Maria I saw Victoria. She was wearing black tights, a short jacket and boots. Her long hair was tied back and she was making no attempt to hide her skinny legs in the black tights. I passed her, took a trip around the block but she was gone by the time I got back.
Next was Denise. Denise is the little slim goody I mistakenly called Diane. I picked her up near Lehigh Ave. I noted that she was dancing on the corner. She was just a bit out of it, something I call skit zing. I told her I was not interested in doing anything with her but, If she had a friend maybe we could do something. She tried to hook me up with Alexis. She even took me pass her house. I told her I knew Alexis. We agreed that I had gotten pictures of most of the area locals. I gave her a ten spot and called the hunt off.
I decided to take a walk. My old buddy Nellie passed right by me. Having done two sessions with Nellie, I kept on walking. She hadn’t noticed me in the rain gear.
And, here is how my day ended.
Back at the Dunkin Donuts I parked. There was a pretty young girl smoking a cigarette near the entrance. I thought I’d wait for her to finish her smoke before attempting a conversation. After a few minutes, up comes another girl from my summer adventures. I remembered her fondly. Expecting to be greeted with fond hugs and kisses, I got out of the car and walked towards her. She remembered me alright. She started blasting my ass. She was yelling and pitching a *****. She said, “I should have your ass kicked.” She asked, “Why had I put her pictures on the internet?” She was ranting. I told her to wait one minute, I had told her what the pictures were for. She told me not to lie, that she had seen them herself. I told her there was no need for me to lie. I then told her to calm down and we could talk about it. We were both standing in the rain. I asked her to come back to my car were we could sit and talk.
First she claimed to have seen the pictures and the review at her local library. (I knew that could not have been the truth. Libraries have filters on all of there computers to keep kids and perverts away from porn. A site such as this could never be seen on a Library computer. I did not tell her this. I saved this information to use later.) Again, I reminded her that I had told her that the pictures would be posted for some of my friends on the internet. To this she agreed. She claimed that what she was upset about was in the review. However, at this point her story changed. She said that a client, a frequent client, had showed her the pictures. She told me that she’d read the review herself and what she really objected to was that I had said that she had given a BJ for $10 dollars. She was very upset and I could understand why. But, her story changed a little bit more. She was still upset as she said, he; her client, had printed the whole thing out for her. (What the fuck? Some monger had went to the trouble of printing out one of my reviews and showed it to this girl? Why? What the fuck for?)
She was starting to calm down and we talked for awhile. She didn’t mind the pictures and even told me that other new clients had commented that they’d recognized her from her pictures. She pointed out that most of the girls thought it was okay and liked the publicity. She had only seem two pictures, but thought they were nicely done. I told her all my pictures were tasteful and that my reviews were the truth. I also told her that the $10 BJ remark must have been a mistake.
As we sat in the car I told her I was sorry and that I would give her X amount of dollars as my way of asking for her forgiveness. I said, for the X amount of dollars all I wanted was a little info. Without another word from me, before I could say anything – she gave me the name of her client who had given her the printout. Shocked, I said nothing. I had merely wanted to know if she knew of any other girls who wanted their pictures taken. I had no use for knowing his name. I guess she doesn’t know we all hide behind fictitious names. She admitted that I had been straight with her. However she was still upset with the $10 BJ comment. I told her that I would try and undone that portion of my review. She also agreed that otherwise the review was true.
Why? What was he thinking? I could have been seriously hurt. What would make a monger divulge information posted here to a provider? I am telling you, I am feeling really pissed. There is honor among thieves. There is even some honor among Street Walkers. Where is the honor among mongers?
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Cookyjar
I've posted pictures in the past, and I can't believe that fellow mongers would tell the provider. From now on, I am considering not posting any faces. It's everyone's loss. Too bad, but you can't trust our own kind.
