Streetwalker Reports

[DieselMike]

Your heartless post was clearly sincere. I don't respect backtracking; nay, I respect standing strong in the face of opposition.

These are all thieves who don't care about us, so if this sappy tale is true, then that's just sad.

I gave Rose a chance to be a part of my life two years ago. Instead of saying "no", she lied just the same as all non-prostitutes do, made a plan to come out to my house, and on the date and time of our appointment, backed out, while lying on the grass with that loser Danny. To be honest, it's not even just females; males are just as bad. This entire shit world is inhabited by people who have no respect for other people or regard for their time or emotional energy.

Everyone is right where they belong, and don't you forget it. People who belong above the gutter stick to commitments out of respect for the other party. People who give no respect deserve no quarter. And I challenge anyone and everyone on this green earth to try to make me backtrack.

You offered, she rejected. So many people spend their lives "playing in the shallow end of the pool". Having experienced real intimacy (not just physical) a few times, most encounters are disappointing.

[DieselMike]

While the main purpose of sloremongering is to squirt in as many normals' druggie daughters as possible, as orgasm is the climax of life and the pinnacle of existence, and all of the manual, oral, or intercourse sex leading up to the chased and cherished orgasm feels superb as well, there are other tiny, far less important reasons to monger. One of these lesser reasons is to dilute the pain one feels by not getting to be with the woman he wants to be with. During sex, a biological and spiritual process of bonding occurs. This happens to a great degree during unprotected intercourse, but also to smaller degrees with unprotected oral and even manual sex. When you're in separation pain, and experiencing separation anxiety, the more souls you make sexual contact with, the less you will miss any one woman. During sexual intercourse, the two peoples' souls mingle with each other. Sexual connection forces spiritual connection. Our connectivity is not something that we can turn on or off. We are all born with these biological / spiritual mechanisms.

The first of the two times I fucked Rose, I bonded with her big time, as she laid there appearing bored. I shot my load into her pussy, and it was the best feeling pussy I've ever had in my life. I've been married, have kids, had a couple of other girlfriends in the distant past, and have had my share of random non-prostitutes over the years. How she felt that first time I fucked her is an experience of a lifetime, and something I will never forget, as we fornicated like swine in broad daylight with untinted windows (probably rolled down), in a bustling part of the city. There is another dynamic present when we're together that I can't put into words, but which feels very pleasant. I enjoy her company very much. Therefore, my outward and inward complaints about her notwithstanding, Rose would be my pick, were I to marry a street prostitute.

Dude, you have a way with words! Just wondering though, how does Rose feel about that? Best when it's a two-way street.

[Body Shopper]

While the main purpose of sloremongering is to squirt in as many normals' druggie daughters as possible, as orgasm is the climax of life and the pinnacle of existence, and all of the manual, oral, or intercourse sex leading up to the chased and cherished orgasm feels superb as well, there are other tiny, far less important reasons to monger. One of these lesser reasons is to dilute the pain one feels by not getting to be with the woman he wants to be with. During sex, a biological and spiritual process of bonding occurs. This happens to a great degree during unprotected intercourse, but also to smaller degrees with unprotected oral and even manual sex. When you're in separation pain, and experiencing separation anxiety, the more souls you make sexual contact with, the less you will miss any one woman. During sexual intercourse, the two peoples' souls mingle with each other. Sexual connection forces spiritual connection. Our connectivity is not something that we can turn on or off. We are all born with these biological / spiritual mechanisms.

The first of the two times I fucked Rose, I bonded with her big time, as she laid there appearing bored. I shot my load into her pussy, and it was the best feeling pussy I've ever had in my life. I've been married, have kids, had a couple of other girlfriends in the distant past, and have had my share of random non-prostitutes over the years. How she felt that first time I fucked her is an experience of a lifetime, and something I will never forget, as we fornicated like swine in broad daylight with untinted windows (probably rolled down), in a bustling part of the city. There is another dynamic present when we're together that I can't put into words, but which feels very pleasant. I enjoy her company very much. Therefore, my outward and inward complaints about her notwithstanding, Rose would be my pick, were I to marry a street prostitute.

[Body Shopper]

Or you could see my previous posts and you would know I'm clearly joking. I've met with some and just talk. I've offered to get them help. Some of you have been stood up because I just hang out and "don't make them work" . I listen to your calls on speaker phone. Talk about crazy, some of you guys are FD up mfuckers. I'm not looking to support the habit. I just gave a girl a book to help her with her issues. Not really looking for sex with her. She's a sweet girl in a really bad place.

Your heartless post was clearly sincere. I don't respect backtracking; nay, I respect standing strong in the face of opposition.

These are all thieves who don't care about us, so if this sappy tale is true, then that's just sad.

I gave Rose a chance to be a part of my life two years ago. Instead of saying "no", she lied just the same as all non-prostitutes do, made a plan to come out to my house, and on the date and time of our appointment, backed out, while lying on the grass with that loser Danny. To be honest, it's not even just females; males are just as bad. This entire shit world is inhabited by people who have no respect for other people or regard for their time or emotional energy.

Everyone is right where they belong, and don't you forget it. People who belong above the gutter stick to commitments out of respect for the other party. People who give no respect deserve no quarter. And I challenge anyone and everyone on this green earth to try to make me backtrack.

[Double Life]

Maybe he was just being sarcastic or joking, giving the benefit of doubt. Some guys are as cold-hearted as the addicts though. Good to see others, like Troll, that show a bit of thoughtfulness, care, humanity, whatever.

Or you could see my previous posts and you would know I'm clearly joking. I've met with some and just talk. I've offered to get them help. Some of you have been stood up because I just hang out and "don't make them work" . I listen to your calls on speaker phone. Talk about crazy, some of you guys are FD up mfuckers. I'm not looking to support the habit. I just gave a girl a book to help her with her issues. Not really looking for sex with her. She's a sweet girl in a really bad place.

[DieselMike]

That's really fucking crude. Most of those girls just made the mistake of trying drugs and got hooked. Once hooked there isn't much help for them. Most are probly better people than you judging from that post.

Maybe he was just being sarcastic or joking, giving the benefit of doubt. Some guys are as cold-hearted as the addicts though. Good to see others, like Troll, that show a bit of thoughtfulness, care, humanity, whatever.

[TrollMongo]

Which ever one is most likely to OD as soon as I put her on life insurance. Sign the papers and give her a few hundred to play in the streets. Its a love thing.

That's really fucking crude. Most of those girls just made the mistake of trying drugs and got hooked. Once hooked there isn't much help for them. Most are probly better people than you judging from that post.

[HuntingStreets]

If you were going to marry one of the Silver City Slores, which girl would you choose, and why?

The vast majority of us couldn't afford their habit. I've talked with many of them about their habits and it pretty much comes down to "If I make $100 I have a $100 dollar a day habit, if I make $200 a day I have a $200 a day habit. " The money is staggering when you stop and think about the it, many of these slores spend between $30,000 and $70,000 a year just on dope. Double those number if they're supporting a "boyfriends" habit as well.

HS.

[Double Life]

If you were going to marry one of the Silver City Slores, which girl would you choose, and why?

Which ever one is most likely to OD as soon as I put her on life insurance. Sign the papers and give her a few hundred to play in the streets. Its a love thing.

[Body Shopper]

If you were going to marry one of the Silver City Slores, which girl would you choose, and why?

[MilwNightFun]

Wow, I'm glad I did not date Kate, as you can read about in my recent report. I take these slores far away, so they don't want to bolt after 5 minutes. They want a ride back. Some are so scary, though, that I don't dare to not give them a ride back. But almost all are not scary enough to intimidate me into driving after only a few minutes of head. I remember speaking with Kate a year or two ago on Greenfield, as well. She is uppity, and her $40 demand was the deal breaker both times.

I don't know if I've ever had Sally. It's been a long time since I've violated any black meat.

I wonder if the Amanda you had is that 27-year-old waif with the blotchy inner mouth, who acts crazy. Greenfield is her street.

God Bless The Holy Trinity.

God Bless Ye Merry Gentlemen.

Avoid The Dreaded Marisol at all costs.

Body Shopper.

Amanda is a shoulder length straight red head. Small chested but a great ass. Not one to smile much and very little eye contact although ready and willing and follows directions well. Funny she introduced herself as Amanda and then said her real name was Natasha. It was a cooler day and she was wearing tight pants, long sleeve blouse. All wrapped up tight so I get any bare skin to roam. About average height and a 6 or 7 on looks. No digits but she says she walks often.

[Body Shopper]

Saw her yesterday in a blue dress and today in a yellow dress. Looks familiar and cute but some acne. Right arm is tatted up. Any recon?

Maybe Jill? I can't remember her tattoos, but I assume she has some, being that she is a slore.

[Body Shopper]

Last cpl days.

Kate WSW late night. 18th & Nat. Not worth a damn. After not even being able to get a rise out of me, she grabbed the cash and scampered out of the car. Expected me to come in 5 minutes.

Sally. BSW 26th & Nat. * bragged herself up as being the best in the game. Insisted on under the 35th bridge local. I didn't go there and she didn't like my spot. Insisted on a cover and never got the job done with all her complaining and start & stops.

Amanda / Natasha WSW 21st & Green. Hard working quiet type gal and never gave up on me. Adjusted her style 3 different times until she got my cream. Worthwhile date.

Wow, I'm glad I did not date Kate, as you can read about in my recent report. I take these slores far away, so they don't want to bolt after 5 minutes. They want a ride back. Some are so scary, though, that I don't dare to not give them a ride back. But almost all are not scary enough to intimidate me into driving after only a few minutes of head. I remember speaking with Kate a year or two ago on Greenfield, as well. She is uppity, and her $40 demand was the deal breaker both times.

I don't know if I've ever had Sally. It's been a long time since I've violated any black meat.

I wonder if the Amanda you had is that 27-year-old waif with the blotchy inner mouth, who acts crazy. Greenfield is her street.

God Bless The Holy Trinity.

God Bless Ye Merry Gentlemen.

Avoid The Dreaded Marisol at all costs.

Body Shopper.

[Body Shopper]

I quit cruising not long after it got dark. Saw one or two on National (I think) but was having trouble seeing them / seeing how they looked. Also, darkness is a good cover for cops to watch from, or at least that's my worry.

I must have cruised past 20th and Greenfield 50 times looking for Rose. The desire to meet her was sparked by what I've read on this forum, but alas I had no luck. A couple girls (one slightly heavy, one very heavy) were standing on the corner of 20th and Greenfield for quite a while Friday afternoon, but they were the only ones I saw.

In my almost 23 years on the streets, and hundreds of hookers I've dated, I've never been caught in a sting, nor pulled over with a girl in my car. I've been pulled over while cruising alone a whopping two times, and received a written warning for a traffic infraction each time. Earlier this year, as reported on here, I was illegally tailgated by a pair of pigs, and then verbally admonished for several minutes. Big deal. Do what you want. Be smart about it, so that you cannot be convicted of a crime if they do cite or arrest you. Life is meant to be lived. Live it up 24/7!

That's too bad that you didn't meet Rose. Yes, I, too was prowling for her, but to no avail. She hopped on Facebook a few days before you and I were in town and made a bunch of silly, girly posts like she tends to do every few weeks to couple of months. So, perhaps she is absconding from her career for another brief moment, trying to get clean. Who knows? BTW, I said "20th" in one of my recent posts for brevity. She walks anywhere from Comstock up to 21st. She's true to Greenfield Avenue, though. I've never seen her on Lincoln, National, or anywhere else.

Hmmm, I wonder who those fat slores were! Sounds interesting.

Body Shopper.

[Jc2490]

Saw her yesterday in a blue dress and today in a yellow dress. Looks familiar and cute but some acne. Right arm is tatted up. Any recon?

I saw her too. It might have been Jessy. I kept seeing her walking around with a pretty big black guy. I never went in close to get a better look.