I went on a call yesterday from BP. You know the game: hot pics posted, multiple calls, mediocre incall locations, and a 50/50 chance of it being a good appointment. I was just coming off two of the best appointments EVER from a visiting provider on BP. So I was really pumped and filled with positive expectancy. But what I experienced there literally shook me to my very core. And other than sex trafficking, I can't tell you about it because I would have to violate two of the non-mentionable policies of this board. All I can say that it totally fucked me up! I cried on the way home. And even as I type this I feel sick to my stomach. I have hobbied in eight different countries; and I thought I had experienced everything. I was wrong.
I don't post this to start any shit. God knows I am not a drama queen. There are already too many here. And don't PM me for details; I won't answer them. I am stepping away from the hobby for a while. I simply want to apologize to the two ladies who have pending reviews. I am not going to write them. Sorry! And I want to express my profound gratitude to the amazing people of this board. You have made me a better person. I will miss my friends here. I'm not sure what to do next. All I know is that I need a breath of fresh air. And lots of wisdom now. I wish you all the best.
Originally Posted by Cheburashka
Coming from Cheb, it must have been really crazy. I think if you've been in the hobby for a while, you are liable to see stuff that just isn't right. It is the nature of this world.
But some stuff...while being really crazy, cannot be reported to LE. Years ago, I made a sober decision to meet a woman in Novosibirsk, Russia. (Western Siberia) We had written and spoken to each other for a long time and thought there might be a connection. After 10 days, I couldn't stand the sight of her. So I decided to go out on the town to see if I could find some company for the evening.
I determined the best way to find a working girl in Siberia is to talk to a friendly taxi driver. I paid $20 to a driver to help me find a girl. He called someone who arranged to meet us on a side street on the other side of town. Looking back, it was a pretty stupid idea. I could have easily been robbed and stuck in the middle of nowhere. But the little head was doing the thinking.
So we waited until a large black Mercades SUV appeared. Out comes four different girls of various shapes and sizes. I look over them, then choose the tall blonde girl with pale skin. She hops in and off we go.
It wasn't until we arrived at our room and started making out that I noticed her right forearm was completely bowed. It looked like a boomerang....obviously, her arm had been broked at one time, then put back together without the assistance of a doctor. It was very very sad that this young woman (19 or so.....very young) had already experienced this kind of brutality. I wanted to send her away, but the taxi driver wasn't coming back until morning. Instead, I bought her a bottle of vodka and we fucked like rabbits.
I told that story so that I could make the point that sometimes...things are what they are and you can't do anything about it. I hope I never see something so awful that I leave the hobby, but I won't be surprised if I do.