I'd post some musings after 6 months in Cowtown
I have been a hobbyist for 3 decades.
PM for my first review
bought by a college newspaper
back then
they paid 18% of their yearly budget
for the review
hired an illustrator
to do the cartoon
anyhow...
seen a variety of women since I arrived in September
tend to book 2 hour sessions
My first was a Russian woman
a Heitera (check Wikpedia)
who left the business shortly after our first encounter
so it goes
so what?!?
I've seen Navada (one great converationalist)
Shelly (one great ass and she knows how to work her tongue stud)
several ladies from IN (some great BBBJs CIM)
Karen, the naughty nurse
("call me when you haven't wacked off for a week")
Megan Synn on Valentines
shooting porn with Niki Valhalla
and her trusty sidekick Rebecca
also tried
to book
Daisy Dreams
twice
but she never showed
even after a telephone confirmation
that she was on the way
both times
guess Daisy
doesn't do
the NE
so this is Cow...
Town
where a stampede
usually impedes
the stallions
and includes
more than just
the run of the mill
bovine
oil and gas has destroyed this town
coz' the woman
KNOW
intimately
that they have
no competition
while all us
day long suckers
do nothing but...
acquiese
so welcome to Cowtown
its the same thing as before
Welcome to the Parody
its the same thing once again
so give me
copenhagen
a take away in soho
a boat on the canals of amsterdam
or a St Pauli blonde
a Brador in hull
or a cafe au lait
au boll
on St Catherine's Street
hell...
even a Hungarian in Toronto
is better
then the trade here
on their own agenda
charging two and a half to three browns
for an encounter
so far removed from service
that I know
I'm drinking
sparkling wine
without any alcoholic content
and being charged
for a Veuve Cliquot...
whatever
and yes
I know
YMMV
and yes
I know
I can look elsewhere
but if all
I want
is a hand job
then I'll just bite the bullet
take it in hand
and satisfy myself

until...
I met PAM
who used to work TOPAZ
ONE
of the FEW
redeeming CowTown features
there is a God!!!
and the light at the end of the tunnel
isn't a train
chowder
P
I have been a hobbyist for 3 decades.
PM for my first review
bought by a college newspaper
back then
they paid 18% of their yearly budget
for the review
hired an illustrator
to do the cartoon
anyhow...
seen a variety of women since I arrived in September
tend to book 2 hour sessions
My first was a Russian woman
a Heitera (check Wikpedia)
who left the business shortly after our first encounter
so it goes
so what?!?
I've seen Navada (one great converationalist)
Shelly (one great ass and she knows how to work her tongue stud)
several ladies from IN (some great BBBJs CIM)
Karen, the naughty nurse
("call me when you haven't wacked off for a week")
Megan Synn on Valentines
shooting porn with Niki Valhalla
and her trusty sidekick Rebecca
also tried
to book
Daisy Dreams
twice
but she never showed
even after a telephone confirmation
that she was on the way
both times
guess Daisy
doesn't do
the NE
so this is Cow...
Town
where a stampede
usually impedes
the stallions
and includes
more than just
the run of the mill
bovine
oil and gas has destroyed this town
coz' the woman
KNOW
intimately
that they have
no competition
while all us
day long suckers
do nothing but...
acquiese
so welcome to Cowtown
its the same thing as before
Welcome to the Parody
its the same thing once again
so give me
copenhagen
a take away in soho
a boat on the canals of amsterdam
or a St Pauli blonde
a Brador in hull
or a cafe au lait
au boll
on St Catherine's Street
hell...
even a Hungarian in Toronto
is better
then the trade here
on their own agenda
charging two and a half to three browns
for an encounter
so far removed from service
that I know
I'm drinking
sparkling wine
without any alcoholic content
and being charged
for a Veuve Cliquot...
whatever
and yes
I know
YMMV
and yes
I know
I can look elsewhere
but if all
I want
is a hand job
then I'll just bite the bullet
take it in hand
and satisfy myself
until...
I met PAM
who used to work TOPAZ
ONE
of the FEW
redeeming CowTown features
there is a God!!!
and the light at the end of the tunnel
isn't a train
chowder
P





