Worm Virus- Email Moniker
I know most guys on here are experienced and understand how to play safe and anonymous. I just thought this might be worth mentioning. First, I'm not a techno-wiz. I'm sure there is someone on this board that can tell you a lot more than I.
There is a worm virus going around that is targeting yahoo and maybe other such accounts as hotmail, gmail, etc.
Guys, it's important that you have a "play" account that you do not use for anything outside the hobby. Zero. I've received several emails now that have been generated by this worm. One came from a business associate, one from an agency, and several from upscale, non-professional ladies that I've made the acquaintance of on some of the different web-site personals.
The virus targets your address book sending out an email to multiple address with a link to a web-site. The multiple addresses are visible to anyone that gets the message. My business associate had addresses (agencies and escorts) on his email that he probably didn't want friends, family, and associates to see. The email that I received from the "agency" had numerous client email addresses, some with real names. The nice ladies that I've enjoyed meeting had email addresses from obvious internet "dating sites" mixed with family, friends, etc. I can imagine the surprise when the Sunday school teacher gets the email with multiple addressees including 694U@xxxxx, bigharley@xxxxx, nice-n-big@xxxxx, and marriedplayer@xxxxx
Email addresses are like phones, you need one for the hobby only.
Sometimes you have to just walk away.
Unfortunately I had to walk away without my money.
[url]http://raleigh.backpage.com/BodyRubs/spoil-your-body-sexy-brunette-that-has-a-sensual-touch-just-for-you-26/7716598[/url]
So I couldn't get an appointment with any of my usual friends so I decided to try some variety.
Standard two call to a shitty Extended stay. When I made the 2nd call she said she needed a minute to straighten up the room and would come out to the parking lot to get me. (Red flag #1)
So after a few minutes I see her come around the corner. Looks a bit thinner than the pics with her hair up, but I had my sunglasses on and to be honest was looking around to make sure we weren't being watched.
On the way back to the room she asked again about me being LEO and started talking some crazy talk about FBI being in the area busting girls. (BS and Red Flag #2.)
Get in the room. Off come my glasses and I realize A: No fucking way she is the girl in the pics. B: She has a the unhealthy pallor and bad teeth of a meth addict. C: She was shaking a bit. But hey, I was there. Ehh. That's what condoms are for right?
8 was the donation for 30 minute FBSM she had quoted on the phone. I hand that over (mistake) and she then goes into this crazy speil about how she won't give me a 30 minute rub, but she will suck my dick and she will go BBBJ if my dick looks ok, and I will pay another. 2 for it. I had taken off my jacket and shirt and she seemed to be upset that I was 'Moving too fast. ' (Red Flag #3)
When I said I wasn't willing to pay. 2 more for unprotected oral she started freaking out and saying I was crazy. I said how about you just give me back my money and I will leave. She whipped out her cell phone and called her Pimp and told me to get the fuck out. And I did.
DO I GIVE A FUCK about. 8? Nope. Lost more than than playing cards last night. I did however notice that my jacket and shirt REEKED of stale Newports when I left. Had to break out the spare dress shirt from my dopp kit in the trunk. Hope the wife forgets what shirt I was wearing when I left for the office this am.
So, if you want BBBJ from a certified crackwhore / meth head and want your clothes to smell like a septic tank and you like visiting the SEEDIEST hotel in the area; I can unequivocally recommend this girl. I am betting that if it had gone on further I might would have found her handler either breaking into my car (where my wallet and Rolex were locked in the glove box) or maybe even getting to converse with him about handing over more of my money.
I am sorry but play that shit with someone else. Friends, leave this one alone. I have learned my lesson. If my usuals are available, take the secretary to lunch.