Crazy Experience

[Tompgh]

I figured I'd share this experience and get your thoughts. Yesterday I met an UTR girl from an SA type site. She said to met her at her house in the South Hills. We agree to meet at 1:00 then about an hour before she pushes it back to 1:30. I get to her 70s split level house on a decent street, ring the doorbell, knock on the door and no answer. After 5 minutes I walk back to my car and text her. Within a minute she calls and asks me to come pick her up at the CoGos about a mile away.

The CoGos was a bit sketchy, but he hopped into my car and we headed back to her place. She was cute, but very different from the pics posted in her profile and ones I found on FB. It was definitely her, but I can only assume the last year has been rough on her. She was jittery and literally bouncing all around my car like she had ants in her pants (for lack of better description). We get to her place and she apologizes that her place is a mess because she was robbed a week prior, they trashed her place and she left things for the insurance adjuster.

We go in and trashed is an understatement- lights smashed, glass and mirrors smashed on the floors, entry way tiles all smashed so much that I had a hard time closing the door. She hyperactively shows me around the house pointing out all the damage, writing on the walls and slashed leather couches. (Nare I forget the clothes and packs of Newports laying everywhere). She clears off a space on the one piece of the leather sectional that wasn't slashed for me and we sit down to talk as she is up and down, up and down, up and down and completely jittery the entire time.

She said she was nervous and asked if I were OK if she smoked. I said it was her house and she could do whatever she wanted, hoping it would help calm her down. She started digging through her purse trying to find her cigarettes - I said, I think I saw a few packs in the kitchen. I go to the kitchen, the first pack on the table was empty - I go to the pack on the counter which was empty as well except for several insulin needle caps. I shook my head, thought WTF am I doing here before going back to the living room.

She found her smokes, lit up and said, so what do you want to do? I said whatever you want to. She gives me this long story about how I was the first guy she met online and didn't know what to expect. After some hyperactive small talk with her changing locations and positions at least a dozen times in two minutes, she comes over and says "I like you, lifts her shirt up and said let's get naked" off to the bedroom we went. The bed had a bunch of stuff on it - I was cleaning some of it off with her and I pick up what I thought was a dark perfume sample sprayer, but as I set it on the end table see its a glass tube, cracked on one end - apparently my first experience with a crack-pipe.

We get naked and she is a complete firecracker constantly changing positions with me having to chase her all around the bed - complete chaos!!! She also kept pulling back the curtains to look outside and a few times went to the living room to look for people. I started to feel like she was robbing me or letting someone in to rob me. I ran naked from the bed to the living room to grab my coat where I had my phone, wallet and cash hidden in my inside zipper pockets. I look and nothing is gone - Thank God!! She comes back into the bedroom and starts fucking me for about 3-4 minutes when she looks out the curtains and says, her dad is there - I need to get dressed now and leave out the back door. She runs out the the living room and I get dressed in the BR - I start to leave and she directs me out the front door saying her dad will be back in 2 minutes and I need to go. She gives me a huge kiss, tells me to call her and shoves me out the door. As I get in my car I realize I never paid her the agreed upon price for the "date". I laughed to myself and got the fuck out of there.

As I was driving home I was piecing the experience together in my head. Why wasn't she home when I got there and why at CoGos? Based on her behavior, I'm guessing she was up there getting her fix of whatever. What's with her constantly looking out the window? I was right there and saw no one at her house and am wondering if she was tripping or hallucinating her dad being there. All in all a very strange encounter. I have seen providers like Jemmelia and Danielle who you know and see evidence of extracurricular activities, but I've never been around anyone who was clearly tripping like this girl - I mean she was going 1,000 miles an hour from the time we met. She says she has ADHD, but this was waaay beyond that.

Before I met her I did my due diligence and found her real name, FB page and a lot of other information. She hadn't been active on social media for about 18 months, but before then she seemed very normal and professional with pictures of her and her daughter in her Lexus, modeling pictures, and hanging with some very well connected people in the City. I was expecting to be meeting a very professional woman, and what I met was a shell of that woman from 2 years ago. The Lexus was repossed, her house completely trashed and she aged about a decade in 2 years. I can only guess her extracurricular activities have completely destroyed her life - what a complete shame. Crazy!!!!

[travelnman0129]

The paranoia could be a side effect of any number of substances. None of them good. The insulin caps tells you everything you need to know.

[berryberry]

May not have even been her house. Could be a local shooting gallery or she could be squatting there with others. Hence her paranoia, picking her up at cogos, looking out the window to see who is coming, etc

[loneshark]

Amazing and I'm amazed you sat down in the first place. I would have booked it. Drop a couple buck for her trouble and got out of the house.

[Big Stig]

I've said it before and I will say it again, its this type of chaos that made me swear off incalls forever. I would have walked away almost immediately.

[sjomonty]

Originally Posted by travelnman0129

The paranoia could be a side effect of any number of substances. None of them good. The insulin caps tells you everything you need to know.

But most likely crack.

[sjomonty]

Originally Posted by Tompgh

I figured I'd share this experience and get your thoughts. Yesterday I met an UTR girl from an SA type site. She said to met her at her house in the South Hills. We agree to meet at 1:00 then about an hour before she pushes it back to 1:30. I get to her 70s split level house on a decent street, ring the doorbell, knock on the door and no answer. After 5 minutes I walk back to my car and text her. Within a minute she calls and asks me to come pick her up at the CoGos about a mile away.

The CoGos was a bit sketchy, but he hopped into my car and we headed back to her place. She was cute, but very different from the pics posted in her profile and ones I found on FB. It was definitely her, but I can only assume the last year has been rough on her. She was jittery and literally bouncing all around my car like she had ants in her pants (for lack of better description). We get to her place and she apologizes that her place is a mess because she was robbed a week prior, they trashed her place and she left things for the insurance adjuster.

We go in and trashed is an understatement- lights smashed, glass and mirrors smashed on the floors, entry way tiles all smashed so much that I had a hard time closing the door. She hyperactively shows me around the house pointing out all the damage, writing on the walls and slashed leather couches. (Nare I forget the clothes and packs of Newports laying everywhere). She clears off a space on the one piece of the leather sectional that wasn't slashed for me and we sit down to talk as she is up and down, up and down, up and down and completely jittery the entire time.

She said she was nervous and asked if I were OK if she smoked. I said it was her house and she could do whatever she wanted, hoping it would help calm her down. She started digging through her purse trying to find her cigarettes - I said, I think I saw a few packs in the kitchen. I go to the kitchen, the first pack on the table was empty - I go to the pack on the counter which was empty as well except for several insulin needle caps. I shook my head, thought WTF am I doing here before going back to the living room.

She found her smokes, lit up and said, so what do you want to do? I said whatever you want to. She gives me this long story about how I was the first guy she met online and didn't know what to expect. After some hyperactive small talk with her changing locations and positions at least a dozen times in two minutes, she comes over and says "I like you, lifts her shirt up and said let's get naked" off to the bedroom we went. The bed had a bunch of stuff on it - I was cleaning some of it off with her and I pick up what I thought was a dark perfume sample sprayer, but as I set it on the end table see its a glass tube, cracked on one end - apparently my first experience with a crack-pipe.

We get naked and she is a complete firecracker constantly changing positions with me having to chase her all around the bed - complete chaos!!! She also kept pulling back the curtains to look outside and a few times went to the living room to look for people. I started to feel like she was robbing me or letting someone in to rob me. I ran naked from the bed to the living room to grab my coat where I had my phone, wallet and cash hidden in my inside zipper pockets. I look and nothing is gone - Thank God!! She comes back into the bedroom and starts fucking me for about 3-4 minutes when she looks out the curtains and says, her dad is there - I need to get dressed now and leave out the back door. She runs out the the living room and I get dressed in the BR - I start to leave and she directs me out the front door saying her dad will be back in 2 minutes and I need to go. She gives me a huge kiss, tells me to call her and shoves me out the door. As I get in my car I realize I never paid her the agreed upon price for the "date". I laughed to myself and got the fuck out of there.

As I was driving home I was piecing the experience together in my head. Why wasn't she home when I got there and why at CoGos? Based on her behavior, I'm guessing she was up there getting her fix of whatever. What's with her constantly looking out the window? I was right there and saw no one at her house and am wondering if she was tripping or hallucinating her dad being there. All in all a very strange encounter. I have seen providers like Jemmelia and Danielle who you know and see evidence of extracurricular activities, but I've never been around anyone who was clearly tripping like this girl - I mean she was going 1,000 miles an hour from the time we met. She says she has ADHD, but this was waaay beyond that.

Before I met her I did my due diligence and found her real name, FB page and a lot of other information. She hadn't been active on social media for about 18 months, but before then she seemed very normal and professional with pictures of her and her daughter in her Lexus, modeling pictures, and hanging with some very well connected people in the City. I was expecting to be meeting a very professional woman, and what I met was a shell of that woman from 2 years ago. The Lexus was repossed, her house completely trashed and she aged about a decade in 2 years. I can only guess her extracurricular activities have completely destroyed her life - what a complete shame. Crazy!!!!

Who is she?

[Tompgh]

Originally Posted by sjomonty

Who is she?

I prefer not to put her info out there. As far as I can tell, she is not (yet) a regular provider. She doesn't advertise on any escort sites or even SA, so don't think it would be fair to put her info on here. I was just sharing my experience and getting input from others based on her behavior. If she was a full time provider, I'd have no problem sharing her info.

She reminds me a lot of Jemmelia when I found her working UTR a few years and 25 lbs ago - same kind of body and build that Jemmelia had back then. The extracurriculars have turned Jemm into a deflated tit, skeleton which is amazing considering how many guys she's swallowed over the past year. If I see that this woman heads in the same direction, I'll definitely share her info. I'm not seeing her again as I don't need this stuff in my life, but if I see her popping up other places I let you know.

[Tompgh]

Originally Posted by sjomonty

But most likely crack.

That was my thought, but have no experience at all in this area. The only thing I know about crack pipes is what I've seen on Live PD and Cops. Her teeth were all still there and in decent shape so this is likely a recent downhill spiral - it's a shame

[spazzer]

I'm with Stig with one exception...if I show up to a mess or an obvious difference between her in front of me and her pics....I'm gone but I'm not giving a dime. I don't pay for games or shitty service. I've left WITH my money in the middle of a few sessions. Fuck these stupid whores.

[Big Stig]

Originally Posted by spazzer

I'm with Stig with one exception...if I show up to a mess or an obvious difference between her in front of me and her pics....I'm gone but I'm not giving a dime. I don't pay for games or shitty service. I've left WITH my money in the middle of a few sessions. Fuck these stupid whores.

What is the exception? If there was something fucked up, I'm out, nothing is paid. Fuck the crazy bitches with pigsty incalls that look and smell like a fucking landfill.

[loneshark]

Originally Posted by sjomonty

But most likely crack.

Watching Live PD . I think they call it tweaking. I love that show. People being stopped for a tail light being out LOL.

[cabot]

Crazy stuff- this hobby is crazy. Or rather-we're all crazy to put ourselves in these situations - and we've all (mostly) been there!

My first pass - that's not her house. Or rather, she doesn't have permission to stay there...anymore. Could be an ex-bf, former landlord, maybe she was there, trashed the house as a Fuck You to someone, and sneaks back in to party/make money.

After that - there's a ton of dysfunctional scenarios possible. Her house-bf might come home, mom/dad might come home, she's got warrants and cop she's banging looking for her, she owes her dealer $, Jabba the Hut is going to freeze her in carbonite if she doesn't raise the money she owes....... it's impossible to tell, except for one thing. Nothing is too crazy to be true.

You caught her tweaking/riding/whatever, so she was extra paranoid. Her life is chaos, and you want to structure meetings to stay entirely out of that warped circle of destruction that is her life(or not see her).

As an aside- I have found fake pics to be a huge red flag for me; I had so so many bad experiences, I now walk when I've met based on fake pics. Even if she's hot, - it never turned out well for me; there was a reason they werent counting on their own pics to generate 'regulars.'

Generally speaking - asking 'why' is a losing game in this hobby; rather, ask 'what if' and prevent the thing from happening..

[Chickie]

her dad is there

Lol, could be her brother, cousin, neighbor. Been there done that.

From what I read, she sounded totally under the influence. I've been in the similar situations before.

[loneshark]

Originally Posted by Chickie

Lol, could be her brother, cousin, neighbor. Been there done that.

From what I read, she sounded totally under the influence. I've been in the similar situations before.

I agree she was under the influence this is why if you have to drop a few bucks and run. The bitch could come at you with a knife or run out to your car and do damage when people are messed up like that they have no feeling and may attack you its better to make a nice clean break and not to get into a confutation over a few bucks.