Don't you just hate it when that little voice in the back of your head screaming at you to "Get Out NOW!" is right?
Her ads have three different numbers ending in 7054,0423,1207. Yeah I know "First red flag".I called Faith and she said she could see me in about half an hour. Gave me the address (and it is NOT anywhere near the departure bay ferry) and I arrived on time. She buzzed me into the apartment building and I started hearing the voice. The place is run down and is probably not going to get any better. Took the elevator to the second floor. When she answered the door I could see the resemblance to her pics but they must have been taken a while ago because she looked a little worn. Too much makeup. The voice was getting louder. I followed her into her room and she asked if I had the money, she seemed a little distracted or perhaps high. I paid her and she began to undress, when her jeans came off I saw she had numerous red sores and scabs on her upper thighs. Well, that was enough for me! I said that I had changed my mind and walked. So all in all it only cost me $180 to see the results of smoking crack and/or meth. Avoid her at all costs.
What the hell is wrong with us? Seriously. I mean we keep thinking "It's gonna get better." And the worse it gets the better we think its going to get. There is something about making that commitment to 'go through with it' that makes you to stop thinking. I'm so tired of this self delusion fueled by rampant horneyness! I for one, am going to avoid ads on CL unless they are of someone who has been thoroughly reviewed or can be booked through an agency. Or both. Enough B.S.!
One other thing I'd like to add; when you have a really crappy experience, post about it. I'm kind of embarrassed that I went against my better judgment and actually went as far as meeting her and paying. I'm also a little embarrassed to be posting about it, but if this saves even one person from going through this or worse then I won't feel so bad.
Her ads have three different numbers ending in 7054,0423,1207. Yeah I know "First red flag".I called Faith and she said she could see me in about half an hour. Gave me the address (and it is NOT anywhere near the departure bay ferry) and I arrived on time. She buzzed me into the apartment building and I started hearing the voice. The place is run down and is probably not going to get any better. Took the elevator to the second floor. When she answered the door I could see the resemblance to her pics but they must have been taken a while ago because she looked a little worn. Too much makeup. The voice was getting louder. I followed her into her room and she asked if I had the money, she seemed a little distracted or perhaps high. I paid her and she began to undress, when her jeans came off I saw she had numerous red sores and scabs on her upper thighs. Well, that was enough for me! I said that I had changed my mind and walked. So all in all it only cost me $180 to see the results of smoking crack and/or meth. Avoid her at all costs.
What the hell is wrong with us? Seriously. I mean we keep thinking "It's gonna get better." And the worse it gets the better we think its going to get. There is something about making that commitment to 'go through with it' that makes you to stop thinking. I'm so tired of this self delusion fueled by rampant horneyness! I for one, am going to avoid ads on CL unless they are of someone who has been thoroughly reviewed or can be booked through an agency. Or both. Enough B.S.!
One other thing I'd like to add; when you have a really crappy experience, post about it. I'm kind of embarrassed that I went against my better judgment and actually went as far as meeting her and paying. I'm also a little embarrassed to be posting about it, but if this saves even one person from going through this or worse then I won't feel so bad.
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