A few points here:
1) The post you wasted all your patented colored font drivel on was not directed to you, nor did it even mention you. I meant that post for Mr. Peabody-as evidenced by the fact that I only quoted
him. If my directness didn't scare him away being included in your drama seeking, gibberish word vomit of a post probably did. Kudos, A+ trolling on your part.
2) I understand you may be struggling with some issues we aren't allowed to speculate about on this board and I make allowances for as many of your plentiful and varied shortcomings as possible when the situation allows. However, it's impossible to engage with you here in any meaningful way if you can't at least remember who you are actually talking to and who is talking to you.
3)My name here is
Leah. Stop accusing random providers here of being other providers from your past that you still obsess over. Since I joined here you've accused me of being a poster named "twiggy" and a couple other providers who have the unfortunate luck to be stored in your aging memory banks.
4) The rest of this post is a truly a new low for you. Are you attempting to shame a sex worker because according to you she made a thread in CoEd once years ago begging for money? Or because she may have had family issues that caused her to lose her kids? Or because she did the exact same thing that all providers here do but happened to do it on the street instead of a place suitably posh enough to detract from the stigma?
You, the same guy who routinely throws it in provider's faces that they "had a choice and chose to sell their ass"?
You, the same guy who makes constant reference to how mentally and emotionally deficient providers are by their nature? Your logic is so twisted and your motivations so purely
classist,
misogynistic,
myopic and
hateful that most civilized people would feel sorry for the man capable of producing such pointless, mean spirited attacks.
5) My background? Well, I was born and raised down in Alabama. On a farm way back up in the woods. I was so ragged that folks used to call me Patches. Papa used to tease me about it 'Cause deep down inside he was hurt. 'Cause he'd done all he could. My papa was a great old man! I can see him with a shovel in his hands, see education he never had but he did wonders when the times got bad. The little money from the crops he raised barely paid the bills we made. For, life had kick him down to the ground When he tried to get up life would kick him back down. One day Papa called me to his dyin' bed put his hands on my shoulders and in his tears he said "Patches I'm dependin' on you,
to pull the family through. My daughter, it's all left up to you." Two days later Papa passed away. Mama washed, combed and curled my hair that same day.
She painted my eyes and lips, then I stepped into a satin' dancin' dress that had a split on the side clean up to my hip! It was red velvet trim and it fit me good. Standin' back from the lookin' glass there stood a woman where a half grown kid had stood. She said, "Here's your one chance, Leah, don't let me down. Here's your one chance, Leah, don't let me down!"
Mama dabbled a little bit of perfume on my neck and then she kissed my cheek
and then I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled eyes as she started to speak.
She looked at our pitiful farm shack and then she looked at me and took a ragged breath. She said, "Your Pa's died of an illness left untreated due to being underinsured...I'm sick as well, and the dog's gonna starve to death." She handed me a heart shaped locket that said "Mind your own fucking business and always get your money upfront" and I shivered as a roach crawled across the toe of my high heeled shoe. It sounded like somebody else was talking askin' "Mama, what do I do?" and she said "Just be nice to the gentleman Leah and they'll be nice to you- except miserable bastards that get off on slut shaming sex workers. Just ignore them, all the other women in their life do!".
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Originally Posted by Whispers
Shayla is not local Reya... She had to move outta state to try to be closer to her kids after one of the other states took them away from her..... The whole story is here in CoEd from when she was beggin money....
Ya know... I never gave that much thought before but I guess that panhandling probably started on the streets just like her whoring....
What was your background? Before you were Reya Sunshine?
And of course back to the OP...
How does what happened in Dallas have any affect on the people here in Austin? It was a crime perpetrated against cops..... not whores or johns....
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Hey my Austin peeps
.. (Please Reya (Leah Layada will always be Reya Sunshine to me folks....) Most people here know I don't give a fuck what I look like to anyone... 
I'm disappointed...
But seriously Whispers...stop cyber stalking me. I'm Leah, not Reya and your enthusiasm is making me uncomfortable. Plus I think I'm getting a cramp in my finger from rtm'ing your creepy posts.
