Oh yea knew that would PEEK your interest! Sicko's! LOL! Love the .net crew. Could go for a wawa gobbler right about now....so yummy! Hope everyone's doing well and enjoying some phish on this Friday eve.Dude snag some of the double dutch chocolate milk they sell... sweet jesus that might be the best chocomilk I've ever laid my tongue upon
Where you at Super ball? One or my nebighors carried on aboutb blow vodka and hookers all weekend
Lets Talk more about WaWa! im from western Ny and we dont have them. i recently took a trip to Va and was able to stop at several wawa's! Absolutly the most bad ass gas station i have ever seen! My boys girlfreind and myself would'nt allow the car to stop at anything but a wawa while we were down thayer! so bad ass! i love wawa!The sausage egg and cheese bagel sizzli is the way to go. It's the only fast food breakfast I eat anymore.
Let's talk more about hookers. They're already dead on the inside...just sayinI dunno, we've got a lot of tranny hookers 'round here, and I get the impression that they are what they aspired to be for some reason.
Let's talk more about hookers. They're already dead on the inside of my trunk...just sayin
fixed that for u
@TheEmperorJoker said:and u learned this how?Let's talk more about hookers. They're already dead on the inside...just sayinI dunno, we've got a lot of tranny hookers 'round here, and I get the impression that they are what they aspired to be for some reason.
/NTTAWWT
/actually thayer is something wrong with that
@the_Crested_Hogchoker said:They kind of just walk up to your car and start talking to you at red lights. I never pass up an opportunity for a bizarre conversation.@TheEmperorJoker said:and u learned this how?Let's talk more about hookers. They're already dead on the inside...just sayinI dunno, we've got a lot of tranny hookers 'round here, and I get the impression that they are what they aspired to be for some reason.
/NTTAWWT
/actually thayer is something wrong with that
We've got a f***load of HIV in baltimore btw.
I also wouldn't pay to ram a tranny, if I'm throwing cash around, I'm going to defile an actual babymaker.
I was 21, In south Charleston, WV there is a 10 mile strip of nudie bars that goes by a name I can't remember. On sunny days the dancers stand outside and wave to passing cars in an effort to lure folks in. The most popular spot is the nude car wash.
I saw a woman, skinny with sandy hair standing in a parking lot. I thought about "the boxer" and "Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue. I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome
I took some comfort there" I was traveling 50 weeks a year and was pretty lonesome. Pulled up to this chick obviously tweeking very skinny and old like my age now. She asks to see my penis so she knows I'm not a cop, I comply and she gets in the car. The woman directs me around south charleston, asks me to stop in front of a house for sale and walk up to the door with her, which I did and it felt weird man. She said her aunt lived nearby and she wanted to be seen with me, she was off her rocker, $20 for BJ or a HJ, ha ha at this point I'm afraid and certain she is diseased so I didn't want the blow Job. Ha ha she gives me directions as she massages my special purpose. We pull into a "project" and up to a black dude while my special purpose lay there. She buys a $20 piece, I'd only smoked crack like 1 or 2 times at 21 and hadn't put much time in at projects so I'm nervous, anyway she hits the pipe and its baking soda or cut, she starts bitching at this dude, There is a dude on a bike blocking my car, the guy who sold her the bunk looks at me and says,"you better get yourself out of here" I complied. My special purpose was flaccid. I let her out ASAP, but there it is. Ha ha. True story.
And there's no dead hookers in my trunk...any more.was she pretty?
I can still hear her scream tho...
She also can't be rocking a whig. I've got to be able to throw her around by her hair.
I just Laff'd alot!
U alway crack me up man!
/fan'd
@the_Crested_Hogchoker said:Right back atcha!She also can't be rocking a whig. I've got to be able to throw her around by her hair.
I just Laff'd alot!
U alway crack me up man!
/fan'd
or blow, or WAWA!
DId i ever tell u guess about the time me and this hooker did a bunch of blow at a wawa?
more hooker storys!You ask, I deliver. Long story completely 100% true.
"My second hooker" by Mr Miller
I should say that these stories come from my youth; I am not proud of these actions and they seem to be those of a different person as i sit here.
Basically I spent my early 20's smoking lots of dope, listening to music and playing axis and allies with my friends at this dudes' house we had all known for 10+ years named Jim. Now Jim went about 350 on a light day and do to a minor stroke as a kid he was a bit different but very intelligent. In the old days he would buy us liquor so we'd hang out. Loneliness can be difficult. Loneliness from human touch is impossible. I was still travelling 50 weeks a year and at that time the only casinos near me in Pittsburgh were AC or Niagra Falls, this is also before there was a casino on the American side. Just the casino next to the Hilton. In some manner I was told about hookers in Canada and we all went to Canada a few times a year as it was only about 3hrs, so Jim and I decide to head north specifically to find prostitutes. I booked a nice room facing the falls at the Hilton, and upon arrival Jim and I opened the phone book to escorts and dialed a date. We were pretty nervous ha ha even though he and I were both demented and weighed a combined 580. We ordered two bottles of wine from room service at like $90 a bottle and reserved the escorts for 2 hours just to be safe. I'm smoking joints like a house fire, being nervous was fun.
Knock knock knock, I'm not ashamed to say that after requesting an escort I have not answered the door when they arrived on several occasions. This time I opened the door, two women stand before me and I can't help thinking briefly that I could easily score "these types" of chicks at the bar, a blonde bout 25 and a Venezuelan chick about my age now. I was 21. It was pretty awkward, and I realize now that those types of escorts were t expecting to chill and drink some wine. I'm not sure how we figured out who was to who but I ended up with the Venezuelan chick, she smelled awesome spoke little English but was warm and I am mean kind sicko's. The blonde was all about business, ha ha she asked the Venezuelen chick if she wanted to trade due to age ha ha ha. So we had a little wine.
Most prostitutes you cannot kiss, that is what I truly miss about female companionship is making out, this woman allowed me to kiss her and so it began. We had two double beds in a hotel room, I'm on the right and Jim on the left. I am having fun, Venzuelan chick is having fun but from the other bed I hear, "this never happens", I continued with what I was doing and did not stop for 60-90 minutes but I continued to overhear things like, "I don't understand" "what's wrong with it?" "Why won't it work" ha ha my buddy Jim was having an issue, the two of them on the bed to the left must have gone through that for an hour until finally I hear, "oh ha there it goes" and 10 seconds later the blonde girl was headed to the bathroom in order to shower. Jim sat watching Niagra falls as this Venezuelen chick taught me a few things about sex and introduced me to new orphouses.
When they left there were condoms on the bed and wine glasses everywhere, I call concierge and ask for new sheets. When they got to the room there were two men, one in the shower and one in his underwear watching the falls, condoms all over, dirtied sheets, and the smell of sex. Ha ha I'm quite sure they thought we were homosexuals.
All tolled I've used the services of 8 prostitutes thus far ha ha, I'm creepy ha ha ha ha ha
::awaits new .net mod of mass destruction::
::find love and fight like a motherfucker to make it stay::
I made a mistake, that chick in WV was not my first hooker and the chick in Canada not my second. My first and second hookers were at 18 in the Frankfurt, Getmany Red Light district.Dude, you may have just put this thread into "best of .net" status.
All tolled I've used the services of 8 prostitutes thus far ha ha, I'm creepy ha ha ha ha ha
::awaits new .net mod of mass destruction::
::find love and fight like a motherfucker to make it stay::
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cocaine and champagne
"My 'real' second prostitute" by MrMiller
I share these mistakes for entertainment but also as a warning to those of you gifted with the love of another human, love is fickle and fleeting. I was 19, this was spring '97 and I would have rather seen the boys but...
My first prostitute is an ugly story, filled with emotion..I wouldn't share that demon so easily or laugh it off. I was in love at the time and it was cheating. The second time was cheating too but it's kind of funny what happened.
My freshman summer my college football team went to Frankfurt to play a game. We won. I had been to Germany many times with the family and knew about the Red Light, I turned everyone on to this district and the first time we went as a group, after I got comfortable with the red light district in Frankfurt by walking through with an entire football team of cock diesel mo fos, I had no problem heading to a high end whore house with just 3 other dudes, a tackle and two db's.
In the red light the higher the floor the cheaper the whore, there are huge apartment complexes filled with Asian woman, its crazy man.
The four of us went to an exclusive club. There was a doorman who looked like the Incredible Hulk, he let us in and we went up one flight of stairs to the "a+" whore section. All the doors were closed. There was a bench and we sat around waiting. First door opens and out pops this gorgeous (I don't use that term lightly) German girl, blonde and blue; smoking hot. I hesitated, I was scared, and I felt bad about it, the term was, "what happens in the red light stays in the red light", still hurts. One of the db's is right on it and into the room of mystery he goes with the door following him. Then there were 3, we looked at each other laughing it up. The next door opens. A pretty hot chick comes out, all tatt'd up not really my speed but she was blonde and blue so I went in.
My German in those days wasn't good. She spoke no English. She guides me in, points at $$$ on wall I think it was 160 marks at that time before the euro. I paid her. She puts on rubber gloves and lays a towel on the bed. She asks me to take off my pants and sit, so I do. She puts a condom on my special purpose and I lay back, she's in bra and thing sitting next to me. She reaches over to the table and grabs this thing that looks like an electric toothbrush with a pinky finger on the end, turning it on the machine goes vroooom as the finger oscillates. I ask her if I may touch her, she smiles and nods as I go for the bra she puts the "pinky finger machine" under the head of my special purpose and within 3 seconds it was over. She laughed I turned red. Ha ha, she wanted more money to get into her delicates but I was running short as we were leaving the next day, she smirked as I pulled up my pants and walked outside.
My friends all laughed at me saying,"that was quick" ha ha, the tackle went into the room that I came out of and 30 seconds later he came back out having suffered the "pinky finger machine" trick too ha ha, and about this time the first guy to go in to a room is getting pushed out the door by the fine ass whore whose screaming "I'm a good German girl I don't do that"; the Incredible Hulk was quickly upon us and we got the f*** out of there. 100% true story.
"This dudes got genital herpes, my 7th hooker" by MrMiller
Ann Arbor, MI circa 2008. I used to use Gold Bond, but i am allergic to something in it and get a rash when I use Goldbond, have to use baby powder or Freshballs. I was traveling for work to Ann Arbor Michigan which is a pretty cool place if you've never been, very artsy with lots of community; a friend of mine traveled with me on this mission and he is btw the only dude to ever accompany me on a business trip. I live in the foothills of the Appalachians in the Ohio River Valley elevation 1250, but we are country folks. My buddy was amazed by the semis pulling 2 or 3 trailers as we made the 3 hr drive across lonely Ohio. As soon as we got to our hotel at ann arbor we got a cab and headed downtown to a bar 6pm and proceeded to get wrecked, closing the bar. 12:30am Their is a diner off main st in Ann Arbor that's open all night and a pretty hip place, we went to go eat; somewhere along the way I got to talking to an older black man 1:00am I inquired if he could help me out with a bit of hard. He looked at me like I was poison, but after I spoke to him a bit longer he began to lead me and my buddy around Ann Arbor, first to his place where his college cutie waited at the top of the steps and then next about 5 blocks across the railroad tracks and we scored. 1:30am
It was of excellent quality. We stayed at a Hampton Inn and blazed for a while. Well if you've ever binged on speed with frequency you may have become an expert at figuring out when there are only about 10 servings left, I was drunk and pretty f***ed up when we got to 10 the best way I know to come down from speed is zannies and sex 2:30am So I opened a phone book, requested blonde; she'll be there in 45 min, perfect.
I went to the front desk and got a different room 2:45am and left my buddy to push and burn his fingers, right on time 3:15am she is there, a bit aged but pretty hot with nice body holding a cellular debit card reader, $200 for a naked massage. Well the naked massage means that I was naked and she touched me like 3 times, she did find time to see my shrunken special purpose and asked,"were you doin coke tonight" ha ha but they massage you naked to check you out, see if you are diseased. Ha ha I had a rash from gold bond, she tells me $1500 to f*** her. I told her to go, $200 blue balls @3:45am 100% true story
::uh most recently tested for VD in 2011 and I was clean, ha ha::
"My 8th and most recent hooker" by MrMiller
Circa 2008, Toledo, OH; I'm traveling for work. I had been in Chicago with my boss and some people for a presentation earlier in the day and drove to Toledo and stayed at the Red Roof Inn Maumee, I normally don't stay at red roofs but there was a, now closed bar, right next door.
I go down to the bar for dinner and drinks. Travelling for business you have an expense account, and if you are good with your companies money you are allowed to do what you want with the Amex. Well, there was a 5'5 blonde chick with blue eyes and an awesome personality behind the bar. I drink double jacks on the rocks and that's about it on an expense account. I don't even think I had dinner, I just started chatting with this bartender.
I am very passive in real life and would generally prefer to be left alone. The idea of me hitting on a chick at bar does not exist in my brain and I generally try not to flirt with the help. This bartender was blue flame beautiful dude, and she starts talking shit to me, like "I get off at 2, what are you doing?", "where you staying ill come visit you" and something about how we should mess around or something. No I'm not dillusional. So I stay there all night pounding double jerks getting f***ing anihilated, I don't know maybe like 10+ on the doubles, so I'm pretty f***ed up ha ha btw anything over 6 JD manhattens and I'm gonna be twisted but competent and certainly able to drive. So I had my drinks, and closing time is coming. I have never picked up a waitress or bartender check that, it's rare to hook up with a waitress or bartender. I was not expecting it to happen, but this girl is basically f***ing with me turning me on, she slides me bill and its over $100 just alcohol in a cheap bar, ha ha, she looks at me and says,"oh by the way, this is my boyfriend" and on the other side of the bar sat this little d bag who just kind of smiles, awkwardly; he'd been there all night, I told her she should have waited to tell me that til after I wrote out the tip, making her the only bartender that I have ever straight jonesed on a tip. I was mad and went back to hotel, got phone book out. Blonde and blue please, ok, knock knock knock, 6'2 black lady dressed in line green to nclude cowboy hat, NO, call back number and request blonde and blue, knock knock, older chick uhhhhh late 20's and in drugs. Things stank and things drooped, during it all one of the latex products broke. Ha ha (thank you creator) I'm freaking out and call number, Madame tells me all her girls are clean. Oh great thanks.
I'm scared of needles, 6 months and once a year since that incident its off to VD clinic to get tested ha ha, I hate getting blood drawn.
::actually now that I think about it, there've been lots of whores ha ha, my buddy and I ordered male escorts up one time in Canada, we were smashed. When they got there we asked them to wrestle ha ha they wouldn't do it
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