WALK OF SHAME

Oh god, my younger day walk of shames (17-23) are so shameful, you'd have to pay me to hear them ... hahaha.

^^^^

Only if you are washing my truck while telling the stories.

Depends on your definition is "walk of shame."

Walk of shame in Texas is going to a strip club ATM with a stripper glued to one's arm.

Did so in my younger days (in my 50's now) but have a friend who can't seem to stop.

LoL

SF

Oh god, my younger day walk of shames (17-23) are so shameful, you'd have to pay me to hear them ... hahaha. Originally Posted by Brooke Wilde

Isn't that the case now PAY for your time.Don't do it for free.

Sum bich... It used "the"

It's only a walk of shame if you didn't get your cookie.

Sum bich... It used "the" Originally Posted by lookn4boobies

Some people with fake personas sometimes forget who they are supposed to be.

i have been around since before 2012
(edit: i know youre posting this because of my eccie join date, lol)

i was actually out with a friend that evening, the *one* person that i met *one* time as a client and then we became friends. and 7 years later, we are still friends.
xoxo Originally Posted by Alyssa Marie

Thank you for seeing the humor in that. Wish I could have done that with a ‘rimshot’ at the end.

CoonAss - That was great, I’m definitely going to be replaying this in the theatre of my mind for a long time.

I’m trying to remember mine, but the problem is…
One) It was back in the days of Disco.
Two) Can’t remember anything.

Closest I can come to a walk of shame was from my car to the front door at my house when I passed out before I got to it.

Another one that was not hobby related had to do with my job. Years ago, when I was starting out with an engineering company, I was loaned out to another company that needed someone who was thin in size. That was me about a 100 pounds ago. I was helping take measurements in buildings and various crawl spaces which had me crawling into attics filled with dusty insulation and into sub-sub basements where the concrete pylons could be seen at least two to three stories below ground level.
After we decided to break for lunch, my co-workers offered to buy my lunch and took me to a Chinese Restaurant where I have no doubt I must have been a sight being covered with dirt and dust from head to toe. I remember using the bathroom and seeing my dust caked arms as I tried to wash my hands and face.
Pigpen had nothing on me.
Wish we had used a drive-thru.

I was at Fed-EX Kinkos yesterday around 1pm...saw a young chick walk in with a guy. She literally was wearing cheap lace lingerie. Let me to ponder...WTF. I'm sure there must have been some reason. Originally Posted by alaine

Maybe they misunderstood "Kink-os"

Two quick "walk of shame" moments that happened this year to me, not the hookers.

First time, the chick gave me the wrong room number. Nothing like knocking on the wrong OCCUPIED door at a hotel. Lovely. I called her and her room was in the other building across a grass courtyard. Like a dumbass, I walked all the way over instead of just driving my car to the room. People watched me going in and leaving, and then taking the long walk back across the courtyard. Staring at me the whole time. Awesome.


Second time, was when I went to see BP Cherri and her non-stop assembly line of cock sucking. I literally passed by the guy before me and when I was done, the next guy walked by me. The thing that sucked was standing there knocking on her fucking door with people in the parking lot enjoying the show of non-stop customers, including me. Just standing there totally exposed. Wonderful.

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