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04-17-26 02:38 #11606Senior Member

Posts: 855A) Dispensaries b) Nikki c) Anna d) Lodging e) Debts f) Jamie
That is a noble sentiment you express, indeed, esteemed fellow traveler. But I assure you that these girls appreciate the extra $10 or $20 you pay per date much more than they appreciate my dispensary. But hey, if your heart is moved to stock a dispensary of your own, by all means, do so! I think it would be fantastic!
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BTW, when Jessi and I were cruising that last day I was in town, I think I recognized Nikki from your photos! I'm not sure if it was really her- and I don't recall ever meeting her- but one gal who was walking up the southern sidewalk of Greenfield at around 17th-18th street sure bore a resemblance!
Also, I met Anna, who I'm pretty sure is the one Mexxxi Brewer posted photos of a couple of months ago, during a brief solitary cruise I did down to 11th and back on Greenfield on that final day, before going and picking up Jessi. Anna was walking gaily in the street at 23rd and Orchard, eastbound, by the cars parked on the south side of the street, and I slowed and we smiled and said hi to each other. She was youngish, and I think Hispanic, with long, brown hair done up nicely. I asked her name, and she said, "Anna". Smiling, I replied, "It's nice to meet you". She reciprocated the sentiment, and I drove away. So much pussy.
As that pair of motels I accosted after picking up Tracy last time were unavailable (the first one had a "no vacancy" sign lit, but I hadn't bothered looking until I walked out of the office), and I did so well fucking and sleeping in my car, I got the idea that I might alter the pie graph of how many Milwaukee trips I get a motel on and how many I sleep in my car on. I might not get lodging as often as I have been. It costs me the price of a motel date just to rent a room, and I'm not made of money. Also, I save money by fucking women in my car instead of a motel room, because the pay scale I offer contains a $10 fee I pay for coming out to the motel. But during winter, it would be good to get a motel.
Also, I informed Jessi that I was determined to be reimbursed that $1. 50 for the gas I spent that night she refused to come out when we hadn't discussed doing a date, only hanging out, and Jessi paid me back on my final day in town! She let me pay her $28.50 instead of $30. So, we are even now.
Debts:
Krissie $10.
Chella $6.
Hazel $5.
Jen $5.
No Neck Summer Star $1.
BTW, Jamie called me today! I just wish her blow job would go back to how it was before her hiatus, because she had a perfect record, and she's my favorite person among the slores. But she didn't know who it was, and was calling to see who it was. She saved my number while we were talking, so who knows if she'll answer next time I'm in town, or if she'll avoid my number. If she's not answering, I'll just call from a different number, and we'll see how the cards play out. We talked for 10 minutes today, until I ended the call.
Let's keep pumping cream into these women's holes, shall we, gents?
Body Shopper.
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04-16-26 22:51 #11605Senior Member

Posts: 375I've always admired that you do that and I've got to start doing something like that myself. Everytime I read you've done that I always tell myself to get in gear and do the same things, but I just never do. Maybe since I like doing yard sales and stuff I'll start picking up a few things. Cloths, jewelry and sometimes makeup is plentyful and cheap.
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I got to try to keep up ya know.
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04-16-26 17:21 #11604Senior Member

Posts: 204Rebecca
Was driving around one night. Picked up Rebecca. If she's out, she's on 7 and L. Have seen her multiple times. Had been awhile since last time. Picked her up and I don't remember her head being that good. But it was definitely good head. 10 out of 10 recommend.
L.
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04-16-26 16:18 #11603Senior Member

Posts: 285Nikki. Yumm
I used to have so much fun with her haven't seen him in so damn long but if you happen to get her number, please inbox me too.
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04-16-26 11:35 #11602Senior Member

Posts: 62Nikki
I always look for her, miss her. Thanks for the pics.
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04-16-26 09:41 #11601Senior Member

Posts: 375Nikki
I was just thinking about my all time favorite, Nikki. Haven't seen or heard from her since last summer / fall. If anyone has current didgets please let me know, in the mean time, here's a Blast From The Past of her photos.
This girl has skills and talents beyond belief, if you see her out there treat her well and tip large.
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04-15-26 21:40 #11600Senior Member

Posts: 85550 Hours In Town, The Storm Kept Me There An Extra Night. A Quarter-Day With Jamie!
All of my writing on this website is fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Tracy car date BBBJ BBFS 30.
Jessi car date BBBJ BBFS CIP 40.
Chella car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Red car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Jamie car date BBBJ 20.
Jessi car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.
Jessi car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.
"What does it profit you to enter into deep discussions concerning the Holy Trinity, if you lack humility, and are thus displeasing to the Trinity?" —Thomas ŕ Kempis.
A person who lacks the agency to maintain a long-term phone number deserves to have sperm squirted all over her face.
"Man is and remains an animal. Here a beast of prey, there a housepet, but always an animal. " -Josef Goebbels.
"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.
Hookers and Johns are the conquerors. Hookers' boyfriends are the conquered.
The Eye Of Silver City welcomes all new life into this world.
"If the world hates you, keep in mind that it hated me first" -John 15:18.
"Who says you can put your voice above my voice? Who says you can play your music louder than my music? Who says your dog is bigger than my dog? I'm the biggest dog out on the street. " -Charles Manson.
"The world is full of gods and beasts. " -Tony Wakeford.
I arrived in town on Sunday at around 12:30 in the afternoon, arranged to pick Tracy up, and picked her up from her home at around 1:15. One motel was booked up, and the other was not going to have a room ready for another hour, so I decided to sleep in my car. Tracy and I did a car date. We repaired to my back seat, where she fellated me for perhaps 7 minutes, then hopped on my cock, frontwards. She didn't ride at all. She just sat there straddling me while I pounded her from below. That lasted for a minute or two, then we both sat there still, cock in cun, for another minute or two. She refused to resume fellatio, so that was it! She told me that she came. I doubt she really did.
Next, I picked up Jessi. This blow job and fuck were great! Picked her up at around 3:00. Fucked her at around 4:30. We repaired to the back seat. I estimate the fellatio was 7 minutes in duration, and the coitus 8 minutes. Jessi estimated each were 5 minutes or less, concluding with certainty that the entire date was under 10 minutes. If my estimate on the duration of coitus is accurate, this is the longest I've lasted inside a pussy in more than 6 years! My cock became more than half-hard within 30 seconds of fellatio, and nice and hard around a minute in. At one point, I told her to sit on my lap, and she did. I love having Jessi sitting on my lap! We take turns being the active partner with no discussion, other than the niceties she spits near the end of coitus sessions, trying to induce my orgasm so she doesn't have to work more to make the putrid gristle squirt after we fuck. Jessi bounced. I thrusted. Rinse and repeat. At one point, Jessi began lasciviously demanding that I spit my seed into her womb. That turned me on a lot, and less than a minute after her beckoning began, I lost control and my seed came spurting out inside Jessi's sweet, tight, wet pussy! Heaven! The angels sing! This was the first time I've come from fucking since Chevy sat on my lap in my back seat on February 15th! I haven't studied my posts of the past two months to check if there was another such incident since then, but as far as I remember, all of the times I shot in pussies since February 15th were at the end of blow jobs. The many coitus sessions I've had over the past two months did not result in orgasm. So, this was a wonderful treat for my soul!
We drove to a gas station / convenience store, where she purchased food and beverages. I had a microwave meal with me I'd purchased earlier. She purchased one there. We heated both up and ate them, then ate dessert. Yum. Dropped her back off at home at around 7:00 in the evening.
Having slopped up my cock with the spit and pussy juices of two hoars, I had to find an animated handi-wipe to clean off with. Up and down Greenfield and Lincoln repeatedly. From the course of the day through the night, I saw many hoars. Becca was out on Greenfield, at around 14th. That toothless cocksucker Rebecca was out on Lincoln, walking eastbound from 15th on downward. I found Snorts at around midnight, on 20th and Scott, probably walking home, which is less than one block south of National Avenue, on 28th street. I approached her, but she refused me, just like before. Erin bleated about my posts, and the sucking of each other's pussy juice that the bishes are doing in my reports. I retorted, "I am a great journalist!" "I have never done anything to you. " She still wouldn't budge. So, I giddily chirped, "Have a good night, Snorts!" and drove away!
At around 1:00 at night, on one of my laps eastbound on Greenfield, lo! There was a you-Haul truck parked on 22nd street, between Greenfield and Orchard, facing Greenfield! I peered in the driver's window, and a man gazed back in displeasure and anger at me. In the passenger's seat was Chella! Her boyfriend's facial expression calmed as Chella told me to come back in a minute or something, I can't remember. I did a you-turn at Orchard and parked right before the alley. Chella got out and walked back to my car and got in. As we chatted, she revealed that her boyfriend knows my face and my screen handle! I must have turned white upon hearing this frightening information! She has always told me that he doesn't like my texts, and she's always asked me to watch what I say on this forum because he reads it; but I had always figured that since so many of you pigs review her and chitchat about her on this board, he wouldn't distinguish one screen name from another- or at worst, he'd single out my screen name, but not connect it to a fucking face or text messages! Well, the P. I. G. Is quite the celebrity on the streets, it seems! And this explained his angry, unfriendly countenance during the first few seconds of us meeting eyes there. So, out of around 10 different men Chella dates each day, my one date per month (on average) has caused him to take note of me! So, out of around 300 dates that Chella does per month, among probably 250 different men, this one man is noteworthy to him! As I've said on here- I am one of the most unique people on plane earth. This is more hard evidence that supports my claim.
It took Chella probably 15 minutes to suck my cock clean. After doing so, she meekly asked if she can spit. I said yes, a bit disappointed. She spat. I asked her what was different about that load than the ones she swallows. She replied that it filled her mouth, then she added that she swallowed a little of it.
During our previous date, Chella showed me electronic proof of her sugar daddy transferring her several thousand dollars a month! This is incredible! I saw the proof! I asked her then, and again this time, why she bothers with shmucks like me, and she replied that it's because she has addictions she spends her money on and then needs more money, and because her general spending is wanton in nature.
Chella and her boyfriend actually had a motel that night, for the fourth night in a row! But in order for Chells Bells to earn money, they had to be posted on Greenfield all night.
Chella had left her purse in a trick's car earlier that day. Her phone had gotten lost or broken; I can't remember which. It might have been in her purse that was left behind. She said that her boyfriend had also either lost or broken his phone; I can't remember which. So, they were without phones, and she was without a purse or makeup. This is where being friends with the P. I. G. Comes in handy.
After the blow job, we went to a lit up area, and I popped my trunk and let her select from the hooker dispensary. Chella selected a brand-new, still-in-the-package bullet tube of lipstick, a used container of eyeliner, an unopened bottle of body scrub, and a packet of lotion. She spotted my pan containing 6 cookie bars (out of 15 that comprise a full pan) and requested one, for which I happily obliged. All set up and good to go for the night, she opted to walk back to the you-Haul, as we were only one block from it. Semper Fi!
I went and slept in my car.
I awoke Monday morning and went and did an unrelated activity for 2 hours.
Then I resumed cruising in the early afternoon.
I pulled up to a slore who was looking at herself in the window reflection of that business adjoining the gas station parking lot on the southeast corner of 6th and Becher. Having crept up quietly from behind, I interrupted her, "You're looking good!" She turned around and thanked me, first denying being a hoar, but then admitting it. Identified herself as Kayla. White, 30-ish, kind of fat, brunette. She wanted to talk dollar amounts through the window! No one with a drug damaged gut like hers could be a cop, but just in case, I had her come around to my driver's window, where I grabbed her by the pussy! I motioned for her to put her ear up to my mouth, in case she's a police lady who doesn't mind her pussy being grabbed, and I whispered my solicitation. She agreed, but wouldn't come out far, "in case something happens" like a cash and dash, so I declined the date at that juncture and drove off.
Some people's kids.
Chella's you-Haul truck was still posted on 22nd street, facing Greenfield, until the mid-afternoon. I watched as her boyfriend drove it away. Unbeknownst to them, I was silently prowling behind them, gawking and eavesdropping. I heard Chella say "I love you" as he began his solitary journey. Savannah and some other broad were with Chella as she and hubby parted ways. I took photo documentation of their parting of ways: the you-Haul truck rounding the corner, and the trio of prostitutes marching in lockstep down Greenfield Avenue. As I was photoshopping out the identifying aspects of the truck to obstruct justice, I decided to ask Chella for permission before I post the photo of their you-Haul truck. I called her just now to ask her, but she didn't answer. I don't know if she's acquired a new phone yet or not. But I have included with this report the photo of the three hookers, with Chella in the middle, Savannah on the left, and the one whose identity I couldn't discern on the right. If she gives me permission in the future, I will post the photo of their you-Haul truck.
Quasimodo No-Neck was posted on Greenfield all day.
Honey was sitting on the staircase at 22nd and Greenfield for part of the afternoon.
I saw Jen's ex-boyfriend's car sitting at a certain spot off of Greenfield Avenue, and I was about to go solicit her (if she was there), when I saw a couple walking. I nodded at the woman, and she nodded back. She was a fat, blond white woman with a nicely shaped body. Attached like a dingleberry was a typical wigger, with the straight-billed cap and all. He didn't seem to mind me trying to fuck his woman. But as I drove by slowly again, her ostensibly friendly greeting reeked of aggression and hostility, so I decided to continue on. I drove up to the trap and lo! There was Red! She'd just emerged from the trap house, and she got in! Her blow job had great technique, like always, but her attitude stunk. She was displaying impatient mannerisms from the moment my dick entered her mouth. At one point, I asked her why she keeps reaching down and touching somewhere on her body, interrupting the blow job, and she replied, "because I'm sweating. I'm working hard. I don't like to work hard. " Like Hazel said about herself last visit: Lazybones! I've had about enough of Red's bad attitude. I'll still take her to a motel and fuck her, but I'm not going to do a car date blow job again. Possibly a car date fuck, but not just a blow job. Anyway, she got the job done.
As Red and I neared her drop-off location, we observed a raid taking place at a trap house that was right on Greenfield Avenue that most of you swine have dropped cum spittoons off at. A block later, I dropped Red off, and as I did so, Jen came up, accompanied by Phoebe. I am so not into Phoebe's appearance. Or personality. Jen introduced us. I said jovially, "Yeah, I met Phoebe finally recently, but we didn't do a date. " Phoebe piped up disapprovingly, "You were driving crazy that night. " I don't remember that, and I think she might be thinking of someone else, or maybe remembering me but making that up. But maybe she actually thought that about me that night. I replied, "I have to compete with other Johns! That's why I drive aggressively. " I offered Jen a cookie bar. She happily accepted, and asked if Phoebe can have one too, and I said "no". That was that. I was walking around barefoot on the blacktop. Jen solicited me to challenge her, being that I just dumped into Red. I declined, due to not being confident that she could drain me immediately after someone else did, even though Jen's record is perfect.
I resumed the stroll.
At around 4:00, as I was creeping down the alley between Lincoln and Hayes eastbound, and I arrived at 11th street, a woman ran up to my driver's door and said, "Stop right now! This is a stick up!" Frightened, I moved forward a couple of feet onto the street, looked back again, and she was smiling, and I recognized her- it was Jamie! She went and talked a few seconds to the male bum who was sitting behind two garbage cans with Jamie, then she came back and got into my car! We spent 6 hours together. Socially, it was great, but sexually, not. She gave me a blow job, then 45 minutes later, she tried again for a few minutes. Both times, she was fast and jittery, frantic, just like on our previous date. She has done the opposite transition than Renia: Jamie has gone from being a 9. 5 at sucking cock to being a 5! I had warned her that if she fails again, she's only getting the 20. For 10 minutes after I handed her that 20, she literally had tears streaming down her cheeks and a sniffling nose! I felt so bad, but as I explained to her before I dropped her off, if I squirt, it's worth 30 to me, but if I don't squirt, it's only worth 20. While we were out and about, I bought her a Mountain Dew bottle for $2. 50, and she ate a quarter of my meal, which amounts to about $2.70 worth, including tax. After our meal, I ate 3 cookie bars, and Jamie at3 the last one. So, I was nice to her while we were together, but she sure was devastated to get 20 instead of 30. Still claims she's not street prostituting, and that I'm the only guy she's prostituted herself to since she's been with her current boyfriend, although she said she had gone to a guy's house earlier that day, intending to hoar, but got to make money by hooking his friend up with drugs instead. Jamie also predicted that she'd suck a dick later that night to get money to buy more drugs. But I'm allegedly the only one she'd actually done it with by then. I've pinned every other regular of mine down as a liar, but try as I do with Jamie, I haven't been able to pin her down as one yet, so even though my guess is that it's not true, I have to give her the benefit of the doubt that it is.
I asked Jamie if CiCi's had her kid. Jamie said yes, that CiCi had her child long ago! Now, I will offer my friend the opportunity to get tested for paternity peacefully and voluntarily. If he refuses, I will bribe CiCi to sign him up at the child support office, and I will tell the office all of his information. Then, the court will compel him to submit a specimen.
I dropped Jamie off at 10:00 at night and resumed the stroll. While I was parked on 16th and Lincoln, that sloppy misfit who'd been out there all day, up and down Lincoln, walked up and solicited me. I declined. She said her name is Emily.
Tammy was posted on the southeast corner of 24th and Greenfield for a while.
Called Jessi up at around 10:45, and drove to pick her up. Along the way, I stopped on 35th street on the north side- somewhere between Vliet and Burleigh- to grab money out of my trunk, and when I pulled over, there was a black hooker hooking right there, on the eastern sidewalk! So, I drove about another block in the parking lane, then stopped and grabbed my money. But that's really nice that there was a hooker on north 35th street! I picked Jessi up at around 11:00, and she sucked me off at around 1:00. It was a really good blow job! Jessi has been doing impressive work, just wringing the semen out of my hog lately! I really enjoy my dates with her. She does a wonderful job. She's my longest-standing provider, and we have the comfort of familiarity, regardless of the usurious motives behind our association. Semper Fi!
BTW, Jessi swallowed my load for the first time ever on that date! But I know why. Prior to the previous day's date- the one during which I shot in her pussy- I had shown Jessi Mexxxi Brewer's post about Brooklyn, and my response in which I bemoaned the inferior treatment Brooklyn gave me despite the equal pay. Remember that Erika acted like a human being for the first time on New Year's Eve? Calling me by my name, riding me, asking questions a friend would ask about my career, etc. This, after 8 1/2 years of clientship and supposed friendship. My previous time in town, I had shown Erika my last summer's post in which I said the name of one of the fathers of her children- the name she keeps secret. So, she acted like a human being the next time I was in town. It was too little, too late. Now, Jessi has never said the "en" word to me, and she acts playful and friendly toward me, unlike Erika, so I'm not placing them on the same level at all. But in the aspect of doing something that's too little, too late- her swallowing absolutely is on the same level as Erika's riding and friendship-acting. Jessi read my post about Brooklyn and decided she'd better swallow. Erika read my post about her baby daddy and decided she'd better act decent toward me, even though she only wound up acting like that once.
I dropped Jessi back off at around 1:45 and hit the road to come home. On my way to the freeway, I heard the bad weather siren the entire time, getting louder and louder! Meanwhile, the rain and wind had begun and were picking up rapidly. I was tired already, so I knew I'd sleep in my car somewhere on my way home. But once I got on the freeway, it was hell! I was frightened by the thunderstorm! A big, heavy stand-up sign blew across the freeway, and I came to a stop in front of it, just barely avoiding running into it. I got off on an exit while still in Milwaukee county and slept for the night.
I awoke yesterday morning and called up Jessi, and she was up for a date. I warned her that I hadn't showered in 3 days. She assured me that I'm fine. I picked her up at around 11:30. I took her mudbogging! We went to the same mud pit Erika and I mudbogged in in January, reported on here. Jessi gave me an excellent blow job! Vertical motion with good, but not great, suction. Perfect rhythm in her sucking, while caressing the testicles manually without rhythm, which is great, because the testicular action doesn't need rhythm. She must have labored for 15 minutes this time, to procure my 5th orgasm in 50 hours. And she swallowed again, to boot! She's equaling the quality of work I grew to love her for from 2017 through 2022, when she had a perfect record of making me shoot, on probably 25 dates with the P. I. G. In 2023, she started getting lazy. I fixed her up by telling her last August or September that if she doesn't make me cum during that date, it will affect our relationship. She got 95% of the way back to her old self then, and about a month or two ago, she got 100% of the way back to her old self. You have to make these people feel vulnerable in order to get them to act properly toward you.
Jessi and I were together for around 3 hours yesterday. At one point, I drove her to do an important errand. I did some physical labor for her during that errand of hers. I help her out quite a bit, and am happy to do so.
I confronted her about the fact that I asked her twice, about 6 months apart, what her sexual history with Erika's (and many girls') main drug dealer is, and that the first time, she said she's given him head once but never fucked him, and the second time, she said she's fucked him and described the act. Jessi became combative, issuing such stupidities as, "I probably didn't want to tell you for some reason," to which I would rejoin, "No, that's what I'm telling you! You're not informing me that you didn't want to tell me the truth- I'm informing you and calling you out on it!" We weren't loud or angry, just calm yet mildly perturbed. The thing is, when you're being called out on a lie, you shouldn't be perturbed. I told Jessi what I told everyone: If it isn't any of my business, you can say "I decline the question. " Don't lie to me. I don't appreciate it. I further snorted that when I ask her again in a year, perhaps she'll reveal that the sex was raw. I admonished her that The Eye Of Silver City will always discover the truth about everything, eventually.
You guys should always assume that these girls are doing everything raw, and taking loads in their pussies and down their throats. It's better to be right 70% of the time and wrong 30% of the time than vice versa.
While we were cruising, we spotted small, brunette Brittany walking eastbound on Greenfield, between 19th and 18th streets, north sidewalk. We saw a pair of hookers on 6th, between Lincoln and Hayes. I peered at them, and they both waved at me with familiarity, though I didn't recognize them. I spotted that dark beige bum Tina Marie on 11th street, between Lincoln and the alley, west sidewalk. We spotted Tania, who calls herself Tiffany, walking westbound on Greenfield's southern sidewalk, between 24th and 26 streets. I then asked Jessi if she wants to watch a video of Tania sucking my cock. Jessi excitedly said, "Yes! So I handed her my phone and pressed play, and she watched that one-minute or so video intently. No Neck was bumbling around on Greenfield, too.
So, who's lying- me or the guys who deny that this smorgasbord of pussy is out there? Or do some of you think that half of these hookers aren't hookers? Have you really fallen for society's bullshit that hard that you think these aren't prostitutes crawling up and down the streets?
Hookers and Johns are the great people. Normal people are soulless idiots.
The most appropriate canvas for splatterpaint is a drug addict's face.
Cops need their dick sucked, too.
Power balance is anti-erotic.
Workers build roads and parking lots. Kings park on those same roads and lots and get their dicks sucked by the workers' daughters.
When a John dies on a date, the hooker stuffs him in the trunk or closet, and uses his car or home for her sex and drug purposes until the cops catch up with her.
Lesbo Crystal is too lazy to work, so she tolerates cocks spurting in her holes all day and night.
Homeless Nicky pushes a cart and sucks a mean cock.
Kelly is a toothless cocksucker who always makes a dick shoot.
Jill had fucked more than 100 men for free prior to turning 18 years old.
Jen's hot, wet pussy is a joy to shoot in.
Alexandria is a world-class cocksucker.
Chevy is picturesque with her ankles beside her head.
Kim is a good mom who raised Star to lick her pussy. Kim loves coming on her daughter's face.
When Renia learns that her client is a journalist, she is miraculously imbued with the ability to fellate.
Clarissa smokes crack with her dad.
And Jessi squeezes loads out of cocks with a hairy, wet, and ultra-tight pussy.
Body Shopper.
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04-14-26 21:59 #11599Senior Member

Posts: 375Cause vs means
With all due respect, I have better things to do, after leaving casino a decent winner, what a fiasco trying to get out of there 80% of exits to silver city are obstructed. That being said, I have better things to do, then burn out a ser of bran new tires cruising for 5 or 6 hours, I can take it or leave it. With 2 complete round-trip each way, including, and, G L each way, including and & S 2 times on 6th street. Middle of a 74° Sunday & no slores except 1 on 20th & greenfield, that was a sure disaster, in appearance. My days fine if there's no connection in silver city. Ill just have to try again. Keep up the good work.
Body shopper.
Hunting streets.
And all the prime time mongers.
Eagle 19.
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04-14-26 21:17 #11598Regular Member

Posts: 17Not enough
The streets are popping for me. Granted I am well season vet in this sport so I know all the tricks where to find them. The trick is knowing where they mingle and buy their medicine at. While doing your rounds check through the local Dr offices you can often see them prancing around out of there. A few of the females also been on a side street catching action so some don't even make it to the main blades. Competition is heavy right now. Non working females are harder to get nowadays. Guys from all ages are out here looking for these lizards so most of the good ones don't have to be out long before they catch a date, then they go right to the pharmacy for their meds.
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04-14-26 20:15 #11597Senior Member

Posts: 855Two round trips isn't much of a reconnaissance
I was just about to say what Troll Mongo said. It would take you 3 hours to do ten laps up and down Greenfield, 10 up and down Lincoln, and two up and down National. In that 3-hour period, you're guaranteed to see a couple of dozen slores. In two round-trips, which would be around 50 minutes if it includes all 3 streets, it's possible to see zero hookers. But if you do the laps I laid out- 5 up and down Greenfield, then 5 up and down Lincoln, then 2 up and down National, then 5 up and down Greenfield, then 5 up and down Lincoln- you will be drowning in pussy.
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I am the Truth. I am the Light. I am the Way. Follow me, and ye shall never be led astray.
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04-14-26 20:07 #11596Senior Member

Posts: 855Thank you for the intelligence.
Nice! Props to you for your successful mission! And thank you for the intel about your dates with her. Our job is not to simp for these sloots and help them pull the wool over our fellow mongers' eyes. Rather, our job is to exercise gender loyalty and client loyalty, and perform our journalistic responsibility of truthful reporting.
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04-14-26 12:20 #11595Senior Member

Posts: 375Two round trips, that's maybe a half hour. No wonder you didn't find anyone. It takes time and the best girls are out for maybe 5 minutes in most cases. Got to have patience and spend a little more time sometimes. I've gone an hour or more a few times without seeing any, then you'll see half dozen or so on one pass.
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04-14-26 11:27 #11594Senior Member

Posts: 751Every time I've picked up Brooklyn, she wants to climb in the back of the SUV. Normally I'm looking for head and she always swallows. The last time I saw her a few weeks ago, I took her in the back since it was evening. She gave an incredible BJ and then rolled to her side with her back to me so I could enter her from behind. She was really and I easily slid right in, eventually shooting a load in her for 40.
Originally Posted by BodyShopper
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04-13-26 23:59 #11593Senior Member

Posts: 375Empty silver city
Took 2 round-trip thru silver city, Sunday April 12th yesterday,2:00 p. M not a sole around, beautiful out was 74°,I gave up. Headed back 45 minutes homeward bound. What a far cry from a few years ago. Not sure about these reports that G & L are crawling everywhere with street walkers, no Brooklyn, mona or any of G's celebrities on the prowl. Was it an unknown hooker holiday, hope someone had better luck the last 2 days, on the strip. Be safe out there, take care to all.
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04-12-26 10:02 #11592Senior Member

Posts: 1279Chella
It's been a while since I saw Chella but I have good memories. Would you mind sharing her # please & LMK who I should say I got it from, if asked? PM is best. Thanks!
Originally Posted by NotLob
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