Streetwalker Reports

[LibidoLuvr]

I was on the east side yesterday. 25th at. Pumping some gas at the gas station between Kirk and Loch Raven. A girl walk by gave me at wave. Cute little spinner blonde hair, about 5'2 . She came over. Got in told me her name was Amanda. Mic work was good. Standard rate. Would repeat if I see her again.

[MoonMonger]

Kandii, the legend, not the black kandii, called & says she desperately needs help. I am out of town. For those who has the #, hit her up. Those who don't, search back to find out how to get in touch with her.

[BMish]

Met a WSW behind the SA on patapsco ave. She had some very luscious lips that I just had to try out. Probably one of the fastest pops I ever had, dsls really make a difference. She told she got lip filler so it makes sense. She told me her name is audrey. She has brown hair, blue eyes about 5 ft 5 inches with spinner build. She gave no digits. Cops were everywhere so be extra careful I saw a couple pulled over in mp and ww on my way there. Good luck and happy holidays.

[PellyMason]

Entry of the Gods into Valhalla:**Harford Road / Taylor Avenue corridor.

For a great many of us, September 2001 was particularly sobering. I was still recovering from the emotional quagmire that was the big "Millennial" celebration, and all its irrecoverably overrated and overhyped graba less than a year removed. So diametrically opposing, I was ambushed by the sheer magnitude of that fateful day, which without a doubt will live on in infamy.

But for the Mat*z family, a newly arrived immigrant family from Norway now living in Baltimore, there was another kind of momentous event about to grace their lives. The expected birth of their first child. * And not unlike many of the first-generation old-world immigrants, the hope of a son to carry on the family name was not lost on the Mat*z. * However, in the Fall of 2001, it wasn't the son whom they had hoped to name Mikkel, but rather the entry of a frail baby girl which they'd ended up naming Sigi (Sigfrid), almost as an afterthought.

Growing up in a family with an overbearing father wasn't easy, and Sigi, even as a young girl had to figure things out pretty quick if any semblance of harmony was to be hoped. To cope, and to gain acceptance, Sigi adopted and played the role of a Pleaser with sapidity to spare. A precocious golden-headed little princess as what she was known to all family and friends. And along the way, Sigi became quite a proficient pianist in her own right and a real penchant for the works of Wilhelm Vagner.

Today, Sigi, all grown up - - from her alabaster skin tone to her long, flowing flaxen hair and baby blue "as clear as an azure sky of deepest summer", she's a real-life Norse pleasure-maiden straight from the hallow halls of Valhalla.

And for all you's out there partial to the purebred blue-eyed blonde variety, Sigi is a talented lover befitting her namesake and a virtuoso CockSucker without peer.

Aiite, Dog, out.

An exemplary report.

[UpYours]

Entry of the Gods into Valhalla:**Harford Road / Taylor Avenue corridor.

For a great many of us, September 2001 was particularly sobering. I was still recovering from the emotional quagmire that was the big "Millennial" celebration, and all its irrecoverably overrated and overhyped graba less than a year removed. So diametrically opposing, I was ambushed by the sheer magnitude of that fateful day, which without a doubt will live on in infamy.

But for the Mat*z family, a newly arrived immigrant family from Norway now living in Baltimore, there was another kind of momentous event about to grace their lives. The expected birth of their first child. * And not unlike many of the first-generation old-world immigrants, the hope of a son to carry on the family name was not lost on the Mat*z. * However, in the Fall of 2001, it wasn't the son whom they had hoped to name Mikkel, but rather the entry of a frail baby girl which they'd ended up naming Sigi (Sigfrid), almost as an afterthought.

Growing up in a family with an overbearing father wasn't easy, and Sigi, even as a young girl had to figure things out pretty quick if any semblance of harmony was to be hoped. To cope, and to gain acceptance, Sigi adopted and played the role of a Pleaser with sapidity to spare. A precocious golden-headed little princess as what she was known to all family and friends. And along the way, Sigi became quite a proficient pianist in her own right and a real penchant for the works of Wilhelm Vagner.

Today, Sigi, all grown up - - from her alabaster skin tone to her long, flowing flaxen hair and baby blue "as clear as an azure sky of deepest summer", she's a real-life Norse pleasure-maiden straight from the hallow halls of Valhalla.

And for all you's out there partial to the purebred blue-eyed blonde variety, Sigi is a talented lover befitting her namesake and a virtuoso CockSucker without peer.

Aiite, Dog, out.

Thanks for the review Dog Pound, She looks good! I would love to meet her.

[Broken Arrows]

Entry of the Gods into Valhalla:**Harford Road / Taylor Avenue corridor.

For a great many of us, September 2001 was particularly sobering. I was still recovering from the emotional quagmire that was the big "Millennial" celebration, and all its irrecoverably overrated and overhyped graba less than a year removed. So diametrically opposing, I was ambushed by the sheer magnitude of that fateful day, which without a doubt will live on in infamy.

But for the Mat*z family, a newly arrived immigrant family from Norway now living in Baltimore, there was another kind of momentous event about to grace their lives. The expected birth of their first child. * And not unlike many of the first-generation old-world immigrants, the hope of a son to carry on the family name was not lost on the Mat*z. * However, in the Fall of 2001, it wasn't the son whom they had hoped to name Mikkel, but rather the entry of a frail baby girl which they'd ended up naming Sigi (Sigfrid), almost as an afterthought.

Growing up in a family with an overbearing father wasn't easy, and Sigi, even as a young girl had to figure things out pretty quick if any semblance of harmony was to be hoped. To cope, and to gain acceptance, Sigi adopted and played the role of a Pleaser with sapidity to spare. A precocious golden-headed little princess as what she was known to all family and friends. And along the way, Sigi became quite a proficient pianist in her own right and a real penchant for the works of Wilhelm Vagner.

Today, Sigi, all grown up - - from her alabaster skin tone to her long, flowing flaxen hair and baby blue "as clear as an azure sky of deepest summer", she's a real-life Norse pleasure-maiden straight from the hallow halls of Valhalla.

And for all you's out there partial to the purebred blue-eyed blonde variety, Sigi is a talented lover befitting her namesake and a virtuoso CockSucker without peer.

Aiite, Dog, out.

Excellent writing all around. Bravo! Hopefully you'll share this virtuoso's digits with me or somehow see that we meet. Then maybe I can attempt to write something just as artfully on this forum if I have a similar experience.

[Bobs Big Boy]

Spotted a good looking girl on Wilkens between Bernard and DeSoto yesterday evening. She didn't appear to be Walking, and looked to good be true, but I pulled over all the same to see what might happen. She paused at the car door and, well, she got in. Lydia. Very attractive girl, very. Brown hair passed her shoulders and parted in the middle. A big smile, full lips. Reminiscent of a young Penelope Cruz or maybe Anne Hathaway – somewhere in that ballpark to give you a point of reference. A real beauty. Jackpot! 21 turning 22 next week. She said she's been around for about a year and a half. I was surprised by that and that I'd never seen her before. She says she's not out regularly and goes back and forth to Virginia. Alexandria I think. She warmed up quickly, very sweet. Unfortunately I had no time, like none, so we got down to it right then and there. Excellent head. She was all bundled up so I don't have a good idea what she looks like underneath but I'm guessing she looks pretty great. Medium build, not sure how tall she is but she's not short. Has a phone but the battery was dead and doesn't know it's number. Bummer. Can't wait to find her again and spend more time with her.

Bob.

[Saber1967]

Is that what the kids are calling it now?

I'd like to introduce my god to her valhalla.

Sigi brings new meaning to ride of the valkyries.

She can row my oars, and float my longship anytime.

My apologies to Dick W for being such a crass Philistine.

Mozart Rocks.

Skoal.

LOL! Probably one of the funny postings I've seen in a while. Virtuoso cocksuckers and the like.

Skol indeed! Anyone got any digits to share?

[JimmyJams]

I saw her early November. Ramsay and Stricker st. Her phone had been shut off. I've looked for her but no luck since then.

She's been out by the circle frequently. I talked to her, don't like her vibe. She any good?

[JimmyJams]

Does anyone know if that Jamie girl living in the Bentalou house dates? I know there's a quiet a few of them in that house. But I'm interested in her.

Jamie is her name had an addicted baby couple of months ago because she smoked crack.

And did fentanyl the entire pregnancy, She has a dumbass sugar daddy and avoids doing dates but will play the game like she might. She's really not all that. All the girls in that house are a hot mess and scandalous. They collude to rob dates, especially the ones that start getting high with them. That street, that house, and ALL of those tragic addicts should be avoided like the plague. There are better fish out there.

[MarksmanCody]

Does anyone know if that Jamie girl living in the Bentalou house dates? I know there's a quiet a few of them in that house. But I'm interested in her.

[BirdsFan80]

But can this seemingly revolutionary technique of combating STD be the real thing? Are there any clinical data out there*to substantiate*Dog's claim?

Anyone who thinks they can find reliable legal or medical advice on this board is. Deserving of whatever misfortunes befall them. This is all just as ridiculous as escorts who put those "by contacting me you agree that you are not affiliated with law enforcement" disclaimers on their online ads, thinking it somehow protects them.

[BMax986]

Entry of the Gods into Valhalla:**Harford Road / Taylor Avenue corridor.

For a great many of us, September 2001 was particularly sobering. I was still recovering from the emotional quagmire that was the big "Millennial" celebration, and all its irrecoverably overrated and overhyped graba less than a year removed. So diametrically opposing, I was ambushed by the sheer magnitude of that fateful day, which without a doubt will live on in infamy.

But for the Mat*z family, a newly arrived immigrant family from Norway now living in Baltimore, there was another kind of momentous event about to grace their lives. The expected birth of their first child. * And not unlike many of the first-generation old-world immigrants, the hope of a son to carry on the family name was not lost on the Mat*z. * However, in the Fall of 2001, it wasn't the son whom they had hoped to name Mikkel, but rather the entry of a frail baby girl which they'd ended up naming Sigi (Sigfrid), almost as an afterthought.

Growing up in a family with an overbearing father wasn't easy, and Sigi, even as a young girl had to figure things out pretty quick if any semblance of harmony was to be hoped. To cope, and to gain acceptance, Sigi adopted and played the role of a Pleaser with sapidity to spare. A precocious golden-headed little princess as what she was known to all family and friends. And along the way, Sigi became quite a proficient pianist in her own right and a real penchant for the works of Wilhelm Vagner.

Today, Sigi, all grown up - - from her alabaster skin tone to her long, flowing flaxen hair and baby blue "as clear as an azure sky of deepest summer", she's a real-life Norse pleasure-maiden straight from the hallow halls of Valhalla.

And for all you's out there partial to the purebred blue-eyed blonde variety, Sigi is a talented lover befitting her namesake and a virtuoso CockSucker without peer.

Aiite, Dog, out.

Is that what the kids are calling it now?

I'd like to introduce my god to her valhalla.

Sigi brings new meaning to ride of the valkyries.

She can row my oars, and float my longship anytime.

My apologies to Dick W for being such a crass Philistine.

Mozart Rocks.

Skoal.

[HeadJudge]

She's amazing. Met her last week. All of what you said was correct. Did you paint her face? Maybe we both can.

Thickie in DD. Black hair blue jacket. Seems new maybe. Wouldn't bother with FS but the mic game was on point. Real wet and sloppy. Left drool everywhere. Think she was new cause pros are good but business like and mechanical. She sucked like she was new. Wet mouth, soft tongue and throat. Said it hurt to push it down her throat like it was her first time trying, but let me shove her head down anyway. Made adorable little noises while I fucked the back of her throat. Lots of wimpering and squirmin and gasping for air. Back of her throat felt like pussy.

[Dog Pound 99]

Entry of the Gods into Valhalla:**Harford Road / Taylor Avenue corridor.

For a great many of us, September 2001 was particularly sobering. I was still recovering from the emotional quagmire that was the big "Millennial" celebration, and all its irrecoverably overrated and overhyped graba less than a year removed. So diametrically opposing, I was ambushed by the sheer magnitude of that fateful day, which without a doubt will live on in infamy.

But for the Mat*z family, a newly arrived immigrant family from Norway now living in Baltimore, there was another kind of momentous event about to grace their lives. The expected birth of their first child. * And not unlike many of the first-generation old-world immigrants, the hope of a son to carry on the family name was not lost on the Mat*z. * However, in the Fall of 2001, it wasn't the son whom they had hoped to name Mikkel, but rather the entry of a frail baby girl which they'd ended up naming Sigi (Sigfrid), almost as an afterthought.

Growing up in a family with an overbearing father wasn't easy, and Sigi, even as a young girl had to figure things out pretty quick if any semblance of harmony was to be hoped. To cope, and to gain acceptance, Sigi adopted and played the role of a Pleaser with sapidity to spare. A precocious golden-headed little princess as what she was known to all family and friends. And along the way, Sigi became quite a proficient pianist in her own right and a real penchant for the works of Wilhelm Vagner.

Today, Sigi, all grown up - - from her alabaster skin tone to her long, flowing flaxen hair and baby blue "as clear as an azure sky of deepest summer", she's a real-life Norse pleasure-maiden straight from the hallow halls of Valhalla.

And for all you's out there partial to the purebred blue-eyed blonde variety, Sigi is a talented lover befitting her namesake and a virtuoso CockSucker without peer.

Aiite, Dog, out.