Escort Reports

[SentryMarv1]

Does not lead to post.

Seems her ad was deleted. She's a black chick who works up 309. She's been around for a minute.

[Talltex]

https://escortalligator.com.listcrawler.eu/post/escorts/usa/pennsylvania/philadelphia/70945455

Sup yall. Finally got around to check this one out.

She's short, very thick (like I like it) and chill. In fact, she's actually very quiet and also a bit awkward. There was no attitude or ill will.

Her mic skills (covered BJ) are mediocre but she provides a strong second half. Allows a lot of roaming and lets you finish strong. The experience was so satisfying I turned around and saw her again for greek and that too was awesome.

Definitely a keeper, my new regular (hopefully).

Does not lead to post.

[SentryMarv1]

https://escortalligator.com.listcrawler.eu/post/escorts/usa/pennsylvania/philadelphia/70945455

Sup yall. Finally got around to check this one out.

She's short, very thick (like I like it) and chill. In fact, she's actually very quiet and also a bit awkward. There was no attitude or ill will.

Her mic skills (covered BJ) are mediocre but she provides a strong second half. Allows a lot of roaming and lets you finish strong. The experience was so satisfying I turned around and saw her again for greek and that too was awesome.

Definitely a keeper, my new regular (hopefully).

[BeefNoodleSoup]

On a happier note, there's 2 now ex-escorts I follow on social media that seemed to have kicked their habits and appear to be doing well. Dani from MontCo who had the Dani's World website, is married and just had her 3rd kid (second with husband). Sydney, dark haired spinner (who I never saw) who bounced around in Kensington and elsewhere, is clean, living at home and is a complete fitness freak / gym rat.

There are a handful of girls I know who have also kicked the habit. One that people may know is a girl named Savannah who used to post on LC and host near Springfield and kop. She went to jail for a bit and was forced to get clean.

There was an Italian girl named Dani in west Philly. She said she was going to rehab and I never heard from her. I hope she is doing well.

Then there was another girl who went by Kayla on LC who disappeared. I hoped she found a better life. Unfortunately, I later learned that her body was found in an abandoned building with her pants down and she was shot in the face.

Many of the girls out there have warrants and sometimes I think it would be best if they get taken in.

[Djs0182]

Who were the sisters on Torresdale?

Cheryl and her sister was I think went by nikki.

[Cam442]

https://philadelphia.skipthegames.co...i/805209161793

Taura been my reg for a very long time but after my last experience I think I'm pulling the cord. I actually saw her a couple weeks back but man she looks nothing like she use to. Sores all over (even more than before) and while she still has some meat on her bones she's has that emaciated look from drug use. Sad really, she still gives a decent performance but its clear that she's gone. Its crazy, at one point in time I would of considered her one of the best looking chicks I've seen especially with that rare body type she has (black girl booty). You can still see remnants of it but at this point she's a ghost of her former self. Just sad all around.

Came to the same conclusion. She can't even take me like she use to.

[MFrank2]

Victorialoves. wixsite.com/ sensualbodywork.

I saw Victoria a few days ago, while I was in Philly for.

Business. I went through her screening process and.

Was in bliss.

I would describe Victoria as a petite treats with curves.

And the juiciest titties that I have ever seen. I am.

Glad that I am on the other side of the state, or else.

I'd spend way too much money on her.

We had a very passionate and steamy time together.

Highly recommend.

[Little Conner]

Maybe a separate topic should be started for the girls who have been lost to us. Michelle was one of my favorites and I'm sure a few of you also. I was just made aware of 2 sisters that were from the torresdale stroll both a few weeks apart passed. Life aint easy.

Who were the sisters on Torresdale?

[Djs0182]

Maybe a separate topic should be started for the girls who have been lost to us. Michelle was one of my favorites and I'm sure a few of you also. I was just made aware of 2 sisters that were from the torresdale stroll both a few weeks apart passed. Life aint easy.

[JTerry26]

On a happier note, there's 2 now ex-escorts I follow on social media that seemed to have kicked their habits and appear to be doing well. Dani from MontCo who had the Dani's World website, is married and just had her 3rd kid (second with husband). Sydney, dark haired spinner (who I never saw) who bounced around in Kensington and elsewhere, is clean, living at home and is a complete fitness freak / gym rat.

Not everyone dies home, in bed, surrounded by their love ones.

That's a sad truth I learned while service my country in Vietnam. Until then the only died people I knew of were grandparents and older relatives. Since Vietnam, I have come to realize two truths. Everybody dies and life isn't fair. There is nothing that you or I can do to stop these truths.

Believe me when I say, I'm nowhere near as cold hearted as it may appear. If you live long enough someone you care about is going to die and it will not seem fair. I feel the same lost for the young girls (and guys) who died in useless wars, racial attacks, street violence, drug overdose, cancer and anything other than productive old age.

Naileen told me her father was coming to pick her up on Monday to take her to rehab. We had long passed beyond the dating phase of our relationship. I thought of her as a friend who had a drug problem. She was new to Philadelphia and liked when we drove around and I showed her that the city was bigger than Kensington. It was a Friday and her father was coming on Monday. I gave her $35; she died from an overdose that Sunday. Was it my $35 that she used to buy the dope that killed her? I live with that.

(The $35 wasn't for a date. It was a gift, one friend to another.)

I don't blame myself for Naileen's life or death. Just like I don't blame myself for my best friend's life and death. He died from colon cancer. I am not the creator of these things. I am not the solution.

CookyJar.

P.S:

After Vietnam I decided not to live in fear. Bad things happen. Bad things happen in places other than Kensington.

[CookyJar]

Not everyone dies home, in bed, surrounded by their love ones.

Sorry I didn't want to make her feel worse. There are sometimes sobering moments for mongers as many of us are feeding our own sort of addictions and this was one of them. As I stared at her and what she had let herself become I couldn't help but ponder if I was looking at a reflection, if I hadn't done the same to my soul. I'm going to be taking a break from this hobby I think.

That's a sad truth I learned while service my country in Vietnam. Until then the only died people I knew of were grandparents and older relatives. Since Vietnam, I have come to realize two truths. Everybody dies and life isn't fair. There is nothing that you or I can do to stop these truths.

Believe me when I say, I'm nowhere near as cold hearted as it may appear. If you live long enough someone you care about is going to die and it will not seem fair. I feel the same lost for the young girls (and guys) who died in useless wars, racial attacks, street violence, drug overdose, cancer and anything other than productive old age.

I watched someone slowly die who I talked about on here. When I last saw her she was getting really bad, really skinny and bruised, tracks etc. I just met her to say hi, no date. I had a sense it would be the last time I saw her alive. I tried to stay in contact and help. She was dead 4 months later.
The experience kind of burned me on the drug side of this hobby. I found a DDF sugar baby, occasionally go to a FS AMP or a higher end traveling escort, but the part of this that is tied to hard core drug use is just too much for me. No judgement on others, it's just not for me.

Naileen told me her father was coming to pick her up on Monday to take her to rehab. We had long passed beyond the dating phase of our relationship. I thought of her as a friend who had a drug problem. She was new to Philadelphia and liked when we drove around and I showed her that the city was bigger than Kensington. It was a Friday and her father was coming on Monday. I gave her $35; she died from an overdose that Sunday. Was it my $35 that she used to buy the dope that killed her? I live with that.

(The $35 wasn't for a date. It was a gift, one friend to another.)

It's completely insane for multiple reasons to deal with the girls in Kensington. Yo each his own I guess it adds a different twist to the hobby

I don't blame myself for Naileen's life or death. Just like I don't blame myself for my best friend's life and death. He died from colon cancer. I am not the creator of these things. I am not the solution.

CookyJar.

P.S:

to risk disease, robbery, the cops and neighborhood thugs

After Vietnam I decided not to live in fear. Bad things happen. Bad things happen in places other than Kensington.

[Lance547]

Sorry if this becomes somewhat of a rant but it's also a review so bear with me. So many of you know her as barbiana, if you go way back as I do you may know her as Athena from her ballpark days. I've known this beautiful girl for the better part of a decade now. I've made trips from Boston just for her when I wasn't living here. The girl has been a HEAVY user the entire decade I've known her and her body has never been worse for the wear save for a few blemishes or track marks. Decided to treat myself tonight because I hadn't seen her since last year. I brought a ton of money with me expecting her to tak me into several hours like usual. I was shocked at what I found. When she opened the door I saw a horrific sight. Half the girls face was swollen, I can't even describe it, like she was attacked by bees or something. She was extremely emaciated, half the size I was used to seeing her. She apologized for her looks and told me it was late at night and she hadn't done her makeup but that if she did her makeup she'd be looking like a knockout, she was tearing up a bit as she said this because she knew it was a lie. She couldn't use one arm at all and the other was shaking profusely. The smell was awful, I'm not sure if it was her or the room, but it was probably both. She didn't want to take her clothes off because she didn't want to horrify me with what was probably underneath. She wanted to suck me but I didn't want to put it in her mouth or anywhere else. She was upset. She said she wanted to make me cum like she used to. So I tried to jerk off on her without really touching her. I didn't want to make her feel worse. There are sometimes sobering moments for mongers as many of us are feeding our own sort of addictions and this was one of them. As I stared at her and what she had let herself become I couldn't help but ponder if I was looking at a reflection, if I hadn't done the same to my soul. I'm going to be taking a break from this hobby I think.

If you're in this for a while this will eventually happen. All my regulars from online that I actually bonded with to some degree from the 2018 era are all dead.

One girl in particular I remember saying to myself the way she's living she's not going to live long. Even the methadone clinic she was going to were shocked at how much methadone she could tolerate. They tried to help her, but she eventually died in her early 30's because she couldn't stop using. I felt some guilt because I know I played my part but long ago a girl told me she's going to get what she needs regardless but she rather do a date with me so don't think about it that way. She also said in other areas of life when you hand over tips and such to the bartender you don't care how they spend it and she did have a point.

That being said, with some girls it's sudden, others just wither away, but I think it can't get any worse when they're too old to work, homeless and still have a drug habit. If they have no family that can take them in they're screwed.

It's hard not to get close to these girls if you have a genuine interest in each other and you see each other regularly. Another gal that was dear to me that is gone is Shelbi. I can't even go to the hotel she worked out of because it brings up so many memories and I just get sad. Shelbi use to decorate her room and even had a small Christmas tree in the corner around the holidays. I remember around the holidays once looking out the window of the hotel and it was finally snowing and she had the Christmas lights, the tree up, and it was just her and I up on like the 6th floor. It was very peaceful and serene, $$ well spent. It's just sad all around, those 2017 girls. The rates. It's all gone now. Rest easy Shelbi.

https://sumosear.ch/images/webpage/l...onight/7494609

[Lance547]

It's completely insane for multiple reasons to deal with the girls in Kensington. Yo each his own I guess it adds a different twist to the hobby. But to risk disease, robbery, the cops and neighborhood thugs I just don't get it!

I can honestly say I had the most fun in Kensington and also the back streets of Camden NJ. I have so many good / fun memories from the streets that I just don't really have from the online escort world. I was never robbed, and no issues with the police while in the streets and I credit that to being polite and giving everyone their basic respect. Been on dangerous streets and men came out the shadows and told me to move so I moved. No issues.

The girls in the streets are more friendly and down to earth and a car date can turn into a therapy session where you can tell these girls things you would never tell anyone else or they tell you stuff. It can get pretty interesting and intimate.

That never happens when you meet girls online. The online girls it's wam bam thank you ma'am and they're pushing you out the door so they can take the next appointment. The online girls really don't talk much and very few have the mic skills of the girls who work the streets. The street girls are just a total different breed and they're really tough but they go through so much crap that is why their morality rate is so high so they don't last long.

I remember when the city went wild with all the looting and the national guard was posted up along Kensington ave and I did a date with one of my favorite gals who use to hang around Lehigh ave and as soon as she got in my vehicle we both were in shock at how crazy the city was. We had so much fun while the city was nuts. I took her to get something to eat, we then drove around looking at all the chaos and then ended the date with fun of our own.

As far as STDs you can pick them up anywhere if you don't use condoms. The online girls if she's being pimped out can see up to 10-15 clients a day and they use drugs also. You can't go by looks or think just because you found her online she cleaner. As long as you use condoms you will be fine. If you do BBBJ you open yourself up to everything but HIV but a shot and a pill will fix the issues.

[Tjr3016]

I watched someone slowly die who I talked about on here. When I last saw her she was getting really bad, really skinny and bruised, tracks etc. I just met her to say hi, no date. I had a sense it would be the last time I saw her alive. I tried to stay in contact and help. She was dead 4 months later.

The experience kind of burned me on the drug side of this hobby. I found a DDF sugar baby, occasionally go to a FS AMP or a higher end traveling escort, but the part of this that is tied to hard core drug use is just too much for me. No judgement on others, it's just not for me.

It's completely insane for multiple reasons to deal with the girls in Kensington. Yo each his own I guess it adds a different twist to the hobby. But to risk disease, robbery, the cops and neighborhood thugs I just don't get it!

[JTerry26]

I watched someone slowly die who I talked about on here. When I last saw her she was getting really bad, really skinny and bruised, tracks etc. I just met her to say hi, no date. I had a sense it would be the last time I saw her alive. I tried to stay in contact and help. She was dead 4 months later.

The experience kind of burned me on the drug side of this hobby. I found a DDF sugar baby, occasionally go to a FS AMP or a higher end traveling escort, but the part of this that is tied to hard core drug use is just too much for me. No judgement on others, it's just not for me.

Sorry if this becomes somewhat of a rant but it's also a review so bear with me. So many of you know her as barbiana, if you go way back as I do you may know her as Athena from her ballpark days. I've known this beautiful girl for the better part of a decade now. I've made trips from Boston just for her when I wasn't living here. The girl has been a HEAVY user the entire decade I've known her and her body has never been worse for the wear save for a few blemishes or track marks. Decided to treat myself tonight because I hadn't seen her since last year. I brought a ton of money with me expecting her to tak me into several hours like usual. I was shocked at what I found. When she opened the door I saw a horrific sight. Half the girls face was swollen, I can't even describe it, like she was attacked by bees or something. She was extremely emaciated, half the size I was used to seeing her. She apologized for her looks and told me it was late at night and she hadn't done her makeup but that if she did her makeup she'd be looking like a knockout, she was tearing up a bit as she said this because she knew it was a lie. She couldn't use one arm at all and the other was shaking profusely. The smell was awful, I'm not sure if it was her or the room, but it was probably both. She didn't want to take her clothes off because she didn't want to horrify me with what was probably underneath. She wanted to suck me but I didn't want to put it in her mouth or anywhere else. She was upset. She said she wanted to make me cum like she used to. So I tried to jerk off on her without really touching her. I didn't want to make her feel worse. There are sometimes sobering moments for mongers as many of us are feeding our own sort of addictions and this was one of them. As I stared at her and what she had let herself become I couldn't help but ponder if I was looking at a reflection, if I hadn't done the same to my soul. I'm going to be taking a break from this hobby I think.