Streetwalker Reports

[Body Shopper]

Holy fajer now I have a target on my back. Much has changed since then. I run a lot more lean; to point and seeing your posts. I need to document me harlots in such categories. Sadly FL is not that active anymore. There are parts but big cities are running dry (LEO or otherwise) . But looking forward to hanging out in fair parts of town in good company.

It's better to live one day as a lion than a thousand years as a lamb. I have lived my entire life in great peril. Lambs live safe lives. Don't be a lamb. A hoarmonger who could at any point be killed by a hoar, a drug dealer, a hoar's boyfriend, a street rat, or a fellow monger- or be imprisoned by the court system- gets greater value out of one single day of life than a hoarmonger who plays it safe gets out of 80 years of life. I have cried countless times from being overwhelmed by the various perilous situations I find myself in. When you are a lion in a world of mice, the mice sometimes team up on you. Sometimes they nibble at your feet and cause you great pain. Sometimes, they kill you. But when you look in the mirror, would you like to see a lion or a mouse?

Wear that target with pride!

[NotLob]

Strictly fantasy, but saw Serena on Sun at noon. I find her very attractive, so lender and all that dark hair but her technique was not good very weak with little pressure. I was disappointed for30.

Scheduled date with Chella on Tuesday. Man she looked good, a tight short black dress, thigh high stocking and boots. Her technique is great. Plus she is such a joy to be with. I always pay her well.

[TurdMuffin]

Holy fajer now I have a target on my back. Much has changed since then. I run a lot more lean; to point and seeing your posts. I need to document me harlots in such categories. Sadly FL is not that active anymore. There are parts but big cities are running dry (LEO or otherwise) . But looking forward to hanging out in fair parts of town in good company.

Nice! I reached out to you a few months ago, as I was studying the Milwaukee tomes of yore, and now I recall that you said you'd be coming to Milwaukee or Chicago in March, and requested some phone numbers. I replied that since their phones don't last long, I will wait until March to give you the numbers. Well, now I will send you several names and phone numbers of streetwalkers who have a great attitude and are at least moderately attractive. Punctuality is nonexistent with any of them, so be warned! LOL.

For those of you who don't know, this individual I'm responding to was the most important contributor to the Milwaukee streetwalkers forum back in 2012-2013. Or maybe his memory of his own activities is more accurate, and it was 2013-2014. He had a different handle back then.

Body Shopper.

[Body Shopper]

Rather than document hookers' batting averages the way they are in the MLB, I think that using fractions and percentages is a better way for this activity. Here are some of my current and former regular providers' batting averages: the number of dates they've made me cum, out of the number of dates we've done.

Toothless Tabatha: 4 for 4.

Kelly: 3 for 3.

Bug 5 for 6.

Marcie: 1 for 2.

Crystal: 2 for 2.

Corinna (on 15th and Lincoln): 3.

Jessica (half-Hispanic): 1 for 2.

Star: 1 for 2.

Christina: 0 for 2.

Rachel: 2 for 4.

Tracy: 2 for 4.

Clarissa: 4 for 4.

CiCi: 4 for 5.

Gina: 2 for 2.

The Dreaded Marisol: 1 for 2.

Destiny: 2 for 2.

MacKenzie: 1 for 3.

Homeless Nicky: 2 for 3.

Alyssa (Jen's cousin): 0 for 2.

The following women have a perfect record of making me shoot, and have done 5 or more dates with me. Here are the estimated number of dates I've done with each of them:

Stacy: 5.

Hazel: 6.

Jamie: 14.

Jen: 32.

Jen has the greatest record of all hookers for making me shoot, with an estimated 32 dates under her belt.

The following are women whose number of failures I remember, but whose total number of dates I am guessing at:

Jill The Great: 33 for 35.

Chella: 27 for 30.

Chevy: 29 for 30.

Kassy: 5 for 6.

The following are women whose both figures I'm guessing at:

Erika: 152 for 170.

Jessi: 45 for 55.

Rose: 32 for 40.

Michelle (53 years old, Puerto Rican but looks white, dates took place in 2016-2017): 3 for 5.

Diane: 3 for 4.

Michelle (Chevy's mom): 4 for 6.

Ashley (Fat, redheaded): 2 for 6.

Jersey: 2 for 5.

Becca: 1 for 6.

Ashley (Christie's daughter, now deceased): 9 for 14.

Crackmonster Kerry: 2 for 3.

Michelle (toothless, chubby, middle-aged, with straight sandy blonde hair): 3 for 3.

Ariel: 4 for 6.

(Native) Summer: 1 for 8.

Ari (long-haired Puerto Rican lesbian): 4 for 4.

Victoria: 2 for 3.

Corinna (toothless): 5 for 8.

I've noticed that some women suck better in a car than in a motel room. (Toothless) Corinna, Chevy's mom, Bug, and Kassy are four such examples.

[Body Shopper]

Howdy folks on a rare occasion I get to travel for work to your fair city. Once again. Can't wait to see how much the city has changed circa 2013/14 era. Hoping to meet some fair crowd and report back with my findings. -DR.

Nice! I reached out to you a few months ago, as I was studying the Milwaukee tomes of yore, and now I recall that you said you'd be coming to Milwaukee or Chicago in March, and requested some phone numbers. I replied that since their phones don't last long, I will wait until March to give you the numbers. Well, now I will send you several names and phone numbers of streetwalkers who have a great attitude and are at least moderately attractive. Punctuality is nonexistent with any of them, so be warned! LOL.

For those of you who don't know, this individual I'm responding to was the most important contributor to the Milwaukee streetwalkers forum back in 2012-2013. Or maybe his memory of his own activities is more accurate, and it was 2013-2014. He had a different handle back then.

Body Shopper.

[TurdMuffin]

Howdy folks on a rare occasion I get to travel for work to your fair city. Once again. Can't wait to see how much the city has changed circa 2013/14 era. Hoping to meet some fair crowd and report back with my findings. -DR.

[MexxxiBrewer]

I've had many dates with Kelly but years ago and most dates with her were good. I'm guessing she is Italian or mostly who knows. I did see her out there about 4 x this year, one time she was looking like a zombie and the other times she was looking good but was hanging around with some Hispanic dudes, that's why I didn't scoop. Back then I use to see her hanging around National a lot and sometimes making out with her dyke gf, other times with her AA bf and other times with a white bf, so yeah she bangs everything that moves. What I like about her are those beautiful blue eyes, her juicy ass and those mouthwatering tits which I enjoyed every time. I always used a cover with her but she did offer some raw services and I used to scooped her from Greenfield but mostly National and never seen her on Lincoln.

After many years of passing on Kelly cause she is not hot as she used to be. On Saturday morning I found her around 18th and Pearl. I liked how she was dressed and she agreed 30 to catch my load. And this is the first time I go raw with her. When we got to my spot she showed me her mouth and she's got a nice looking tongue. She did a very fine job and even deep throat me. She caught my whole load then out door it went. She still as talkative as she has always been. And I like that about her that she has a lot to talk about. I asked her about former WSW Russian Ava that wore wigs. She told me that Ava's real name is Jessica. And that Ava got in to a program and got clean again but this time she staying clean and lives in W Allis. I got her number and dropped her back on Pearl. Kelly is a good time but who knows if I'll do another date with her.

When I was searching for Eva / Jessica on the web I found by accident this pedestrian white female that I been spotting lately during the morning. I talked to this nice looking MILF on 3 occasions now. She usually walks from 16th and G to N. The first time like 2 days ago I talked to her twice. First by 16th and Mineral and offer her some tacos and she didn't want some. Then I a few minutes later I talked to her by 16th and and and offer her a vape and she rejected me again and keep walking up numbers on and. Yesterday I found her again on 16th and Scott and I got her 2 items from the corner store. She gave me a fake name and told me she doesn't have a phone. I actually found out that her real name is Jessica. She looks like Patty Cakes from my post #10997 but I think this is whole different female. But I'm going to try and find out if she escorts or not.

Today I spotted Miss Freaky in the morning (Post #11319) on 10th and G for a few seconds. She wasn't working she was just out and about. She looks good and healthy I don't thinks she's coming back to working the streets, but anything can happen.

[Eagle19]

If animals are your thing, the last 2 days in Milwaukee, would have been awesome to pick up hogs in the fog only problem,2 days of looping, the only place I saw 2 slores,1 a taller blonde on s. W. Corner of 15 & G & a Hispanic, freshly dressed on the and. W. Corner looked very fresh & clean 2:45 in afternoon, on Thursday otherwise it was bone dry. The brunette crossed the street & to sou ty h side & waked to a car she was talking to on her phone. The blinde didn't budge wasn't interested in moving at all. I found that to be weird. Everyone else must of been h8 fing inside on drier turf.

Boy oh boy has the loop dried up.

Stay safe to all.

Eagle19.

[TrollMongo]

I will let her know that Troll Mongo wants to meet her, and that I will give her his number. I gave her his number and dropped her back off. When I described the graphic and text on his vehicle, Jessi then said it's a red or maroon vehicle that's in the shape of an SUV, but smaller! I lit up and said "Yes!" She said that when she was living on the eastside when she had a normal life, her daughters were selling lemonade, and he bought some, then came back on another day and gave her pictures he'd taken of them. A few minutes later, Jessi also said that she thinks she's done one or more dates with him before. But at any rate, she knew the color, shape, and size of his vehicle, after I described the logo. I look forward to reading his next report, including a date with BJ!


I don't know why Troll Mongo is able to spot Jill in a measly 3-hour cruise in town, while I'm not able to spot her in my 30-hour sojourn, during which I cruise for way more than 3 hours. He's picked her up during his last two visits! I keep driving up and down Greenfield, keep an eye open especially between 12th street and 15th place, but I never see her!

Baby Jess is mistaken about me buying lemonaid from her daughters, or anyone else. I've never done that in my entire life. It's possible I've done dates with her, the girls often use more than one name, but the only Jess I've ever met is Jersey Jess.

Jill told me Wednesday she has been in Milwaukee since the last time I found her which was Feb. 10th. You know how it is out there, some of the popular girls aren't out for even 5 minutes before they get picked up, I'll bet sometimes it's not even a minute, so timing is everything. I was just lucky.

My prayers and offerings to Saint Vitalis Of Gaza may help a little also.

[Body Shopper]

From the documentary film Charles Manson Superstar:

Interviewer Nikolas Schreck- "Have any of your children followed in your footsteps?

Charles Manson- "They're all my children. And anyone who's ever seen me has followed in my footsteps. How could they do anything else?

All of my posts on this forum are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.

Hard chronological data:

Jessi motel date BBBJ BBFS CIP 50.

Chevy motel date BBBJ BBFS 40.

Chella motel date BBBJ BLS BBFS 40.

Jessi car date BBBJ CIM 20.

Stacy car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.

"It's better to live one day as a lion than a thousand years as a lamb. " -Benito Mussolini.

Hookers are life! Cheating is life! Variety is the spice of life!

Hookers and Johns are the conquerors. Hookers' boyfriends are the conquered.

I arrived in town Wednesday. A constant fear I've always had regarding every hooker I've ever known is that she will someday decide to stop seeing me. So, when Troll Mongo asked me to give Jessi (of The Holy Trinity) his phone number after my Valentine's Day report, I decided that I will do so if she sees me again and makes my pig gristle shoot. Another reason I waited is that I have a self-esteem. I know my value, as a man, and as a hoarmonger. If I am going to help a provider, it is damn well going to be someone who continues to see me! And I never tell people that I am going to do anything good for them. I just do it if they earn it. And boy, did Jessi earn it! I picked her up at noon Wednesday from her new abode, and we straightaway drove to a motel, and I asked for a room and checked in. Jessi and I each showered. I fronted her 20, like usual, on our way to the notell. She smoked crack in the car, and then sat at the table in the notell room like a lady and shot heroin and ate two of my original home-made cookie bars and a peanut butter cup.

After she was fully high and we were showered, I sat on a chair, facing the side of the bed, several feet from it. Jessi knelt before me. She gave me good head. After perhaps 6 minutes, I had her lie on her back with her twat at the edge of the side of the bed. I stood erect in front of her and gave it to her. Judging by how easily she took it, I am highly skeptical of her claim that, aside from a floppy, limp wiener that was inside her for less than a minute two weeks ago, she hadn't been fucked since I'd last fucked her on Valentine's Day. This time, within seconds I was pounding her, and she was no worse for the wear. I fucked her for perhaps two or three minutes, then we resumed fellatio. After another probably 5 or 10 minutes of head, I announced my climax. We stood up. She lied down with her puss hole at the side of the bed. I predatorily approached her and rammed my hard cock into her tight, wet pussy. I pounded this bish for probably 20 or 30 seconds, at the end of which, my semen was dripping from her puss hole. She remained in position, her legs back near her head, and pussy prone, with my big, white load visible in the entry to her canal. I couldn't find my phone earlier, so I'd thought I'd left it in the car. Later, I discovered it in the motel room. Had I known it was in the motel room, I would have snapped some photos of my load in her pussy and posted them here.

I have decided to indefinitely pause my efforts to impregnate Jessi. She has lost weight, and I think she has to gain about 20 pounds back before she is fit for bearing children.

Paid her the remaining 30 and drove her back home. On the way, I informed her that now, since she made me shoot, I will let her know that Troll Mongo wants to meet her, and that I will give her his number. I gave her his number and dropped her back off. When I described the graphic and text on his vehicle, Jessi then said it's a red or maroon vehicle that's in the shape of an SUV, but smaller! I lit up and said "Yes!" She said that when she was living on the eastside when she had a normal life, her daughters were selling lemonade, and he bought some, then came back on another day and gave her pictures he'd taken of them. A few minutes later, Jessi also said that she thinks she's done one or more dates with him before. But at any rate, she knew the color, shape, and size of his vehicle, after I described the logo. I look forward to reading his next report, including a date with BJ!

I resumed the stroll and quickly found Chevy walking eastbound on the north sidewalk between 13th and 14th street. Picked her up! She wanted 20 fronted, and offered a nice leather bag with a nice purse and other goods inside it as collateral. I rejoined, "You're going to get a dime of boy and a dime of girl?" She appeared flustered and embarrassed as she conceded that that is what she's going to buy. I smiled and said, "I've been doing this a long time. " She smiled and said, "I guess you have!" I accepted, but warned her that she will have to, in turn, tolerate me as I order and pick up pizza from a local independent pizza parlor that's on our way to the notell. Chevy happily accepted those terms, saying "But I get a piece. " LOL And "I'm not in a hurry. That's fine. " That was a lie. I told her she can have two pieces. We repaired to a drug house. She was in and out in a couple of minutes. I picked up the pizza, and we ate it on the way to the notell. She ate 2 of the 8 pieces, and I ate 6. She was already hurrying me while we were driving out there, and was impatient in the room, as well. When we had sexual contact, it was then a mere 3 hours after I'd shot in Jessi's pussy. Chevy sucked Jessi's pussy juice and spit off my cock. She gave me really good head, but it seemed like I wasn't going to cum. It had gotten hard, but softened back down at one point during the fellatio, which I'd say lasted for around 10 minutes until I had us switch to coitus. At probably the 5-minute mark in fellatio, Chevy started to express impatient frustration. When we switched to coitus, my dick was more than half-big, but only half-hard; an odd incongruence. Chevy lied on the bed with her pussy aligned with the edge, like I instruct all of my women to, and let me tell you, gents- with her legs back by her head and her pussy out, Chevy looks really fucking good! I even complimented her on her great appearance in that position, and she heartily thanked me. Needless to say, my agenda to impregnate this hoar is still going full force. Unfortunately, fumble as I may, stuffing my rather large but limp noodle into her pussyhole, 'twas all to no avail. I stuffed it in, I pounded for some seconds, I stuffed it in more, I straightened it out with my hand- 'twas all in vain. After maybe 45 seconds of this nonsense, she coughed, and the limp thing popped out of her tight pussy. Chevy remarked something or other, seemingly proud of her tight pussy having popped my dick right out of it. Ahh. Frustration. I decided to end the coitus, requesting her to resume fellatio and try to make me squirt in her mouth. She refused. That sucked, but at least now I could pay her 40 instead of 50 without her having a leg to stand on and argue for 45 or 50. She happily accepted the remaining 20. I told her that I would be happy to keep doing dates with her if she still wants to do dates with me, and she said she wants to and seemed sincere and not the least bit disappointed in the $10 less pay amount. This was the first time that Chevy didn't make me squirt. What a lamentable milestone.

On the way back, Chevy ate two of my homemade cookie bars. She loved them so much! I dropped her off at some stupid trap house and resumed the stroll. I then ate 3 cookie bars and a couple of peanut butter cups for dessert.

I started calling and texting bishes while I drove. I texted Chella. I texted Regan. Regan responded immediately, but while she and I were texting, Chella replied, so I picked her up. She said she'd be out in 10 minutes, but it was 30. At the 28-minute mark, I called Regan, who was ecstatic at the prospect of a date with me, and even offered to drive to me! I was about to go pick her up when Chella emerged.

I fronted Chella 20. She also cashed in a scratch-off ticket that yielded $50. So, she attempted to order $70 of girl and $20 of boy, for $70 cash and $20 Apple Pay- but the black mobile drug dealer didn't have Apple Pay. So, Chells Bells had to settle for $50 of girl and $20 of boy. While she was buying her drugs, her boyfriend walked by, walking their dog in the dark of night, and spoke for a few seconds with his girlfriend. This was just a block up from their home. When Chella got back in, I axed her if that was her boyfriend, and she said "yes". She then explained that he tracks her phone, so he saw that she was right there, so he decided to walk the dog and cross paths with her. LOL He is a small, rather frail-looking young man. But all of these boyfriends are at the end of their pitiful rope. I hope that some sad boyfriend who's tracking his woman's phone doesn't come to my motel room some day and gun us down while we're fucking. This makes me favor girls who don't have a phone more than I already do.

Chella is one of my favorite prostitutes, as far as company. She and I spent perhaps 3 1/2 hours together: 2 1/2 in the room, and 1 in the car. She was smoking tons and tons of crack! But the heroin rendered her impaired, and her performance was therefore subpar. Chella sucked Jessi's and Chevy's pussyjice, as well as Jessi's and Chevy's spit, off my cock. She fellated my member while I sat on the chair for perhaps 12 minutes. Then, I fucked her with a 60% hard dick for maybe 2 minutes while she lied on the bed, pretending to like it. Then, another maybe 6 more minutes of fellatio. I ended it and confidently paid her the remaining 20, totaling 40, because with her state of impairment and compromised head game, she wouldn't have had a leg to stand on and ask for more. She apologized repeatedly. I don't hold it against her. One of the reasons I pay conservative amounts for dates is that streetwalkers are problematic. A provider being high and performing lousily but still needing to be paid is one of the reasons I advise all men to not pay too high rates. This way, when something like this happens, you can look at it like the amount of pay of an estimated 30 dates divided by 30. So, since I'm not paying too high a rate anyway, it's acceptable if once in a while she fails at her task. Chella still has a 90% batting average, though. She's only failed me 3 times out of an estimated 30 dates we've done in around 2 years and 8 months' time. And the first two times, I think it was my fault. My dick just wasn't working well. So, this was the first time it was Chella's fault. But all three times, it was I who called it off. Chella has never acted impatient or frustrated with me during a sexual act. Her company is some of the best, and her work ethic is equaled by few and surpassed by none. I will definitely continue seeing Chella.

Chella lamented the time she and her then-boyfriend pulled up to Erika a few years ago and solicited her for a threesome, and Erika lied and said she'd call Chella later, then walked away and never called her. Chella has mentioned that instance to me before, but this time she revealed that her then-boyfriend had just gotten a ton of money, and at that moment had $7,000- and that Chella probably would have paid Erika $100 or $200. I consoled Chella with a bible verse: John 10:10. "The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full. " I reminded her that Erika turned down my $100 to come to the child support office and sign me up for a paternity test, while happily sucking The Vulture Of 21st Street's dick for $10.

I cruised a tiny bit longer. I found Chevy on Lincoln, first on the north then south sidewalk, at around 8th. I turned her down, since she'd just failed some hours earlier. No need to pour money in someone's pockets who didn't make me shoot! But she was looking really good, as always!

I went back to my room and went to sleep.

I woke up Thursday, ran an errand, then went and picked up Baby Jess. She had asked me the previous day if I would drive her around town to run a couple of very important life-altering errands the next day, and I had happily agreed to. Upon entering my vehicle at 12:20, she hit me up for a date. Like I'd told her the previous day, I will be looking for new girls that day, and will not do a date with her unless I turn up dry or otherwise not shooting. Jessi rejoined by offering me a discount! I said, "$10 off?" She said "yes". I happily agreed! I fronted her the entire 20, for just her shoddy winter coat remaining in the car. She was back out of the miserable drug den in 5 minutes. We repaired to a spot. Jessi proceeded to suck her own pussy juice and spit, along with Chevy's and Chella's pussy juice and spit, off my filthy cock. After perhaps 10 or 11 minutes of good head and masterful manual testicular caresses, I ejaculated into Jessi's mouth. She pumped it all out and spat it out the door. Heaven. Then, she had me park somewhere so she could shoot up. Then, I drove her to both of her errands, which happened to be two completely separate businesses right in the same building. I even did some physical labor for her, toting things at the second business, and then again back at her house. I was very happy to do all of this for her. On our way back, I did my signature Honesty Check. Having read Troll Mongo's report, and his thanks to me for, like a lighthouse in the rough seas or a bird in the night, illuminating for him a path toward pleasure and glory, I played dumb and asked BJ, "So, are you planning on hitting up Troll Mongo in the next few days?" Jessi immediately replied with the truth, that she had already reached out the previous day, right after I gave her his info. I then smiled and rubbed her leg as I drove, and said "That was a Body Shopper honesty check. " I explained to her that he had posted about it, and I was checking to see if she'd be honest with me.

It's important to perform honesty checks on everyone in your life. If you don't do that, you could be dealing with a liar and not even know it. And if you catch someone, you have to confront them right away! Unless you lack the courage, in which case, your life isn't worth living, anyway.

After dropping off Baby Jess, I heated up and ate a small microwave meal I'd purchased during my grocery shopping after motel checkout, before driving to pick up Jessi. I had failed at making myself shoot on Monday, so when I arrived in town Wednesday, I had a full sack of nuts, having gone 72 hours instead of 48 without shooting. So, Thursday late afternoon, I ate, then resumed the stroll in the early evening, having shot two loads in the previous 28 hours.

I don't know why Troll Mongo is able to spot Jill in a measly 3-hour cruise in town, while I'm not able to spot her in my 30-hour sojourn, during which I cruise for way more than 3 hours. He's picked her up during his last two visits! I keep driving up and down Greenfield, keep an eye open especially between 12th street and 15th place, but I never see her! I pulled up to one slore in the early evening Thursday, who I thought at first was likely Jill, walking on the north sidewalk, eastbound, at 13th and Greenfield. She came to my window, and it wasn't Jill. Some thick-faced woman who didn't resemble Jill at all, and said her name is Maria when I asked. Shucks! I think there's only a 50% chance Jill would get in with me anyway, because when I was trying to grow the courage to report Jill missing a year and a half ago, Erika told me to send the police to do a welfare check at her house. Erika's plan worked perfectly! She caused Jill's boyfriend to experience a few minutes of intense fear, and Erika sewed discord between Jill and her boyfriend, and between Jill and me. And Jill resents me for caring about her. I definitely won't make that mistake ever again. LOL.

I eventually came upon Stacy on 25th and Greenfield, northeast corner. Picked her up! She gave me a great blow job! Stacy sucked the pussy juice and spit of Jessi, Chevy, and Chella, off my cock.

"See the dove fall, beneath the eagle's claws.

Obeys the one law, of tooth and claw.

The law of the strong: this is our law.

And the joy of the world".

-Tony Wakeford.

Stacy swallowed again! Although she dribbled some on my t-shirt, which I discovered while I was cleaning up. But she swallowed almost all of it. I'd guess it took her 10 minutes to make me ejaculate this time. She has some amazing techniques! Her blow job is always fun and extremely pleasurable. A minute or two in, I axed her if she likes sucking dick or hates it, or what, and she replied that she loves it! And she had passion in her voice as she said it! I hope that's true.

Upon entering my vehicle, Stacy had lamented having forgotten her phone in a John's car the previous day. After she made me squirt, I informed her that Troll Mongo had attempted contact the previous day, as well. She was all excited and happy, and she further lamented her telephonic loss.

Stacy's birthday is this Sunday. The Eye Of Silver City has verified this, so you can trust that it's true. So, if you see her out there on Sunday, take her out to dinner or buy her something nice at a store. Or pay her extra on the date. She's putting in a ton of footwork to give us pigs pleasure, and has been doing so steadily for the past 13 years. She's 5-for-5 in making me shoot, and she makes me shoot hard every time!

The reason Stace was on 25th, north sidewalk, is that she'd just been at Inner Beauty. She'd gotten all loaded up with jewelry and clothing, and was showing it all off to me proudly! Unfortunately, the other girls have been feeding like swine at the trough, though, so poor Stacy had nothing but scraps to scavenge on in the charity center. I asked her about ol' Deanne Lawson, and Stacy didn't even know who the heck I was talking about! I said, "That's the woman who founded and operates Inner Beauty. " Stacy then knew, but evidently doesn't know her by name.

I also saw the Street Life mini-van rumbling through the barrio during my sojourn.

I love soliciting girls while they're interacting with these charity workers. Ha! One time I parked at (then) Speedway and approached the girls on foot in the middle of the night on Greenfield avenue, and a worker asked me if I wanted a meal! You should have seen the compassion brimming on his face! I do respect them, though. I think that high quality people consider hunger to be an injustice. I admire that these people either donate their time, or they work for a small wage, because they actually care. When I think back to that young man's face brimming with compassion, wondering if I'm hungry, I am placed in check. It is a reminder that the bar of decency is above where my head is right now, and that I need to ascend to that bar by performing good deeds.

While rummaging through my hooker cupboard the other day, I came upon several more brand-new scarves. So, I was mistaken in my recent report in which I stated that I gave away my last new scarf and only had one used one left.

Street prostitutes are the hyenas of the urban jungle.

Cops need their dick sucked, too.

Feeding fluids to unsuspecting cocksuckers is one of the greatest pleasures in life.

A person who lacks the agency to maintain a long-term phone number deserves to have sperm squirted all over her face.

Good people respond positively to good treatment. Bad people respond positively to bad treatment.

If you get an abortion, your ass is grass.

The Eye Of Silver City welcomes all new life into this world.

Erin looks you in the eyes and fellates your glans while you quake in pleasure.

Jill gasps as she orgasms on your cock.

Krissie lets us use her toothless facehole as a cum spittoon.

Chevy follows in her mother's footsteps, helping her run the family business.

Aaaone brought McKayla up the right way.

Star endured an odious rite of passage into womanhood.

Jessi has taken the loads of 10,000 men in her pussy.

Jen has a hot, wet pussy that is a joy to shoot in.

I love looking Lola in the eyes while shooting in her pussy.

Chevy is picturesque with her ankles by her head.

And the greatest human commodity our fine city has to offer is Red bending over while your knuckles grip white as you pound your very soul into her amazing, tight, wet, smooth pussy.

Body Shopper.

[Body Shopper]

Thank you once again goes out to Saint Vitalis of Gaza, and also today to Body Shopper for putting Baby Jess in contact with me.

"The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full. " -John 10:10.

Glad to help out, my friend!

[TrollMongo]

Wanting to spend some of my tax return money, I pulled out of my driveway at 7:15 AM Wednesday morning and headed for Silver City, arriving at 27th and Greenfield at 9:10 and then heading East to 6th. I made a couple loops seeing nothing there or on the one pass I made down National. It was so dead I tried texting Stacy, who I met about a year and a half ago, and who Body Shopper and given me her current number a couple weeks ago. Never did hear back from her so I guess it's the same stolen / lost phone routine. Did a bit more cruising seeing only one or two that didn't interest me. I might mention the ONLY cops I saw all day were two female cops in that liquor store / convenience store at 11th and Greenfield. They were talking to 3 or 4 ladies, with a few more people looking on a ways off. It looked like it was maybe a fender bender happened in the parking lot there.

I continued cruising, fruitlessly searching for a date until 10:05 when I spotted a thin, attractive lady walking into that gas station on the South side of Greenfield at Csar E. Chvez. She saw me looking and I was able to pull into the station and park right up front by the store. She came up to my window and coyly ask "How much you got? I told her "We don't talk about that through the window" and she came right around and hoped in. It was Katt. She was wearing a short dress and looked pretty good. (Photo Below. She looks heavy in the photo but is nice and thin and is wayyy prettier than my picture shows) We talked a bit, she was wanting $50 and I said that's a bit high. She said well, that's what I get. We talked a little more, and I said how about a intro for $40 since it's our first time and she immediately agreed, so off we went to my special new spot on a nice one-way street. Now Katt knows how to treat a guy right, and she worked a long time, unrushed and full GFE. (BBBJ) We spent quite a while together, and I even took her several miles to get some needed items. The girl was out and back in less than 5 minutes, and I took her back and dropped her at the McDonalds on 16th / Csar E. Chvez. I enjoyed her so much I tipped $20 and she was totally worth the $60 she earned.

I continued cruising on Greenfield for a few loops, seeing only one or two that I did not want to pick up. It was really, REALLY dead out but then quality counts for more than quantity and I was about to pick up my second quality date of the day. I was West bound on Greenfield, damned if I can remember where but I think between 11th and 15th and I spotted a tall girl, obviously a working girl standing on the South West corner of what ever intersection I was at. She was wearing a white stocking hat, a red checkered blouse tied midriff, black leggings and some 8 inch platform ankle boots. I couldn't see her face but you can bet I beat ass around the block to pick her up. She must have noticed me cause she was walking back from Greenfield to meet me.

Once I saw her face, I recognized her as one of the greatest street walkers in Milwaukee history. It was none other than Jill the Great. (Photos Below) I've found her now the last two times I've been in Milwaukee. We headed back to my new favorite parking spot and made a little small talk, and a little play on the way. No need here to describe Jill's performance, everyone has either experienced her or has heard about her, so no need repeating except to say she lives up to her name and is full GFE. The date was $40 plus I gave her a $20 tip and dropped her at the same McDonalds I dropped Katt at earlier.

Now, as luck would have it as I was about half way through writing this my phone lit up with a text message. A Milwaukee number. It said "Hi, This is Baby Jess. Body Shopper gave me your number. " I had asked Body Shopper a couple weeks ago to pass my number to her cause I wanted to meet her. Another very well-known and respected girl of Silver City that has so far eluded me. I explained I was just in town today, but probably would be back in two or three weeks if the weather gets warmer and I can't wait to meet her. Thanks Body Shopper.

Now, just a little trivia. I drove 378 miles using 12.68 gallons of gas for a cost of $45.15 That includes 38 miles of cruising in Milwaukee. I like the HHR much better for my Milwaukee trips as it gets around 30 MPG and uses the mid grade gas. It also has a lower console making it much easier for the girls to do their job. My Infiniti is much more fun to drive, it will blow the doors off a Corvette with ease, but uses the expensive gas and I get maybe 21 or 22 MPG cause for stop and go in town, it gets thirsty. My day ended up costing me $165.15 not counting five dollars and some change for a coke and 2 slices of Kwik Trip pizza to eat on the way home.

Thank you once again goes out to Saint Vitalis of Gaza, and also today to Body Shopper for putting Baby Jess in contact with me.

[MexxxiBrewer]

On Monday morning I found a nice piece of rican ass on 22nd and G. We talked thru my window and I asked her 40 for a BBBJ. She didn't answer me and I thought she was going to walk away but I was surprise that she was actually walking to the passenger door to get in. She's 30 got a big butt and a pretty face. From the start all up to my spot everything was going well and I even got her info. When we got there she started smoking her shit and she took her time doing that. But she did let me kiss her lips, suck on her big ass nipples and grab her delicious ass. Then after she started nodding out bad real bad. Somehow she got to work and began sucking my cock. Then a few seconds later she stalled with my cock inside her mouth. Well I had to step in so I started humping her face. I face fucked her then she started to moan and make sexy noises 1 or 2 minutes later I busted my load inside her mouth. She was able to hold my load and rejected out the door. So I fixed a crappy BBBJ and made it way better. She said that she is not a SW but she used to post on liscrawler in the past. Then I took her to get some fast food and it wasn't a good idea. She was still nodding she was dropping her phone and other shit from her hands. Ordering was a hassle she was getting mad at the female worker and even called her a b**ch. She got the wrong milkshake so we had to wait for the right one and that took time. She goes by Unique and she is definitely fine but not a good escort.

Then at night I texted her and she was ok with 60 FS. This time I had my bigger vehicle, I scooped her up from 19th and G. I had to take her to get more of her shit first but I kept her phone and stuff. She didn't take too long to come back. Then when we got to my spot she took forever smoking and undressing. All that wait for just to get another even worst BBBJ. This time I just stopped like in 2 minutes. She didn't take all of her leggings off. So I was only able to fuck her in sideways mish until I popped inside with a rubber on. She looks nice naked and that pussy feels good tho. I took her to get some snacks and then I dropped her back off on G. She is a fine ass hoe but escorting is not her thing.

[TrollMongo]

Supposed to be quite warm tomorrow. Tomorrow they could be out like roaches in a dirty restaurant. Makes mongering challenging but interesting.
Eagle19.

I was thinking the same way. Went today (Wednesday) Deader than a door nail but got 2 good pickups anyway. Will have a report and photos posted tomorrow morning after I get home and have computer to work on.

[Eagle19]

Today Tuesday, swung through the heckyll jeckyll loop today, weather neutral for this time of year. Absolutely dead out here,3:15-3:45,eas on G,s on 6th, to west on L,All the way to taco truck on 24th & L. I bang a you- turn, back east on L,and on 6th, to W on G absolutely dead, not a slore to be found, I felt, I was competing with the boys in blue, as twice we were going in opposite directions, we both must of struck out, I headed out after the swing thru. Supposed to be quite warm tomorrow. Tomorrow they could be out like roaches in a dirty restaurant. Makes mongering challenging but interesting.

Be safe out their to all.

Eagle19.