Warning !!! Cragslist Assulted At Knife Point & Robbed!!!
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They are gone
I managed to get through to the Craigslist gal tonite. She informed me that she is now on her way to BC. She is one bad, bad lady.
I managed to get through to the Craigslist gal tonite. She informed me that she is now on her way to BC. She is one bad, bad lady.
I joined PERB because I saw information about this on Craigslist, deleted now of course because it is a mess there.
I am wondering if any of this is true why nobody called the cops? I would have called them in a hearbeat if it happened to me.
I also question the intelligence of anyone picking women off Craigslist. Most of them seem to be vagabond crackheads travelling through town looking for a quick fix and buck.
I am wondering if any of this is true why nobody called the cops? I would have called them in a hearbeat if it happened to me.
I also question the intelligence of anyone picking women off Craigslist. Most of them seem to be vagabond crackheads travelling through town looking for a quick fix and buck.
scarry
This is why I when I find an SP that I like I stick with her!!! Criminals these days are getting bolder and it only seems to get worse... whenever you are meeting someone new in the business it’s a risk and with the stories in this thread I am not willing to take the chance. Most of the time you only think about the provider being at risk meeting new men every day. It feels very weird hearing that shoe is on the other foot...
This is why I when I find an SP that I like I stick with her!!! Criminals these days are getting bolder and it only seems to get worse... whenever you are meeting someone new in the business it’s a risk and with the stories in this thread I am not willing to take the chance. Most of the time you only think about the provider being at risk meeting new men every day. It feels very weird hearing that shoe is on the other foot...
Grapevine is Bad Too
Just over a year ago I arranged to meet up with a woman at her apartment. I had met her through the Grapevine telephone dating service. The apartment seemed to be in an OK area of town. I talked to the woman on the phone for a while and she seemed nice and didn't to be strung out or anything. I arrived at her apartment and she buzzed me in. Being new to the game, I gave her my cash first. Her apartment seemed nice and clean and she asked me to have a seat on the couch while she got ready. She disappeared down the hallway into a bedroom. After a few minutes a man, who fortunately wasn't overly large came out of the bedroom and asked "what's going on here". My heart went into my throat and I managed to weakly reply "nothing" and "can I go". He asked "are you a cop" to which I replied "no". He then stepped aside to let me leave.
I wasn't bold enough to try another meeting for some time, but my urges eventually got the better of me. On several occasions over the next year I met women through the grapevine and went to their houses and apartments. On each occassion, I looked for signs of a male being in the apartment (ie. large shoes, weight sets etc.) and looked in each room before beginning the session. I got comfortable with one lady and went to her residence a number of times.
Now that I've gone to MPs a few times, I'm more comfortable there then going incall at someone's apartment/house. I do, however worry that the girls at SPs have more "mileage" than the girls who do it out of their houses. Also, I kind of like the "girl next door" look of the girls that entertain at their own homes.
The experiences which have been relayed in this chain have really made me think. I don't believe that I'll go to a SP that entertains out of her house anymore.
Just over a year ago I arranged to meet up with a woman at her apartment. I had met her through the Grapevine telephone dating service. The apartment seemed to be in an OK area of town. I talked to the woman on the phone for a while and she seemed nice and didn't to be strung out or anything. I arrived at her apartment and she buzzed me in. Being new to the game, I gave her my cash first. Her apartment seemed nice and clean and she asked me to have a seat on the couch while she got ready. She disappeared down the hallway into a bedroom. After a few minutes a man, who fortunately wasn't overly large came out of the bedroom and asked "what's going on here". My heart went into my throat and I managed to weakly reply "nothing" and "can I go". He asked "are you a cop" to which I replied "no". He then stepped aside to let me leave.
I wasn't bold enough to try another meeting for some time, but my urges eventually got the better of me. On several occasions over the next year I met women through the grapevine and went to their houses and apartments. On each occassion, I looked for signs of a male being in the apartment (ie. large shoes, weight sets etc.) and looked in each room before beginning the session. I got comfortable with one lady and went to her residence a number of times.
Now that I've gone to MPs a few times, I'm more comfortable there then going incall at someone's apartment/house. I do, however worry that the girls at SPs have more "mileage" than the girls who do it out of their houses. Also, I kind of like the "girl next door" look of the girls that entertain at their own homes.
The experiences which have been relayed in this chain have really made me think. I don't believe that I'll go to a SP that entertains out of her house anymore.
You're quite the pantylick aren't you. Your immediate reply ought to have been: " A'hm he to stik mha cock in yer bitchs mouf; whadda fuk does it look like asshole ! " After all, honesty is always the best policy. Or so we're told.
Sorry Pantylick, I couldn't resist because the scene you describe is quite funny. Although when I was in the hobby years ago, I remember being ripped off once and when it happens to you it's not the least bit amusing.
As for being held up at knifepoint by two spooks - Holy Shit! That's pretty scary. Reminds me of Toronto.
Sorry Pantylick, I couldn't resist because the scene you describe is quite funny. Although when I was in the hobby years ago, I remember being ripped off once and when it happens to you it's not the least bit amusing.
As for being held up at knifepoint by two spooks - Holy Shit! That's pretty scary. Reminds me of Toronto.
Spooks............WTF...............
..............man thsi is the year 2007. Try using a less racist way to describe these people. Just sayin!! Many black friends and family. I am white by the way!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
..............man thsi is the year 2007. Try using a less racist way to describe these people. Just sayin!! Many black friends and family. I am white by the way!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Robbery
I'm not so much worried about being robbed - It's only money and I wouldn't be in this hobby if I couldn't afford it. I'm more worried about getting hurt or killed. The scene I described is quite funny and I can laugh about it since I didn't get hurt. It taught me a lession.
I'm not so much worried about being robbed - It's only money and I wouldn't be in this hobby if I couldn't afford it. I'm more worried about getting hurt or killed. The scene I described is quite funny and I can laugh about it since I didn't get hurt. It taught me a lession.
Spooks...haha
I think its pretty funny...my dad used to use that term. Plus a few more even farther from politically correct ones. LOL
I love how if we use a term like that we are racist...but if they use a derrogatory term towards us its fine.
I think its pretty funny...my dad used to use that term. Plus a few more even farther from politically correct ones. LOL
I love how if we use a term like that we are racist...but if they use a derrogatory term towards us its fine.
I don't think it is fine anywhere...........
...............However I am not a fanatic about it. If ya can't call yourself a honky and laugh well then you are too uptight in my opinion.
...............However I am not a fanatic about it. If ya can't call yourself a honky and laugh well then you are too uptight in my opinion.
Ya I have been robbed way in the past and learned to avoid too .
...good too be true scenarios, and seedy type situations. Learned a lesson myself.
...good too be true scenarios, and seedy type situations. Learned a lesson myself.
It's hard...
I have met some very quality people over the internet, but most times I get to know them for a WHILE before I ever meet them. And I don't just mean women that you meet online, I have made some good friends with mutual interests that you can just kick back and have a beer with. But for every good person you meet there is always the potential for a whackadoo that is going to pull a knife and steal your money. As long as you are careful, thing are usually not as bad as people make them out to be.
I have met some very quality people over the internet, but most times I get to know them for a WHILE before I ever meet them. And I don't just mean women that you meet online, I have made some good friends with mutual interests that you can just kick back and have a beer with. But for every good person you meet there is always the potential for a whackadoo that is going to pull a knife and steal your money. As long as you are careful, thing are usually not as bad as people make them out to be.
I thought we were now "crackers"? or is it now "peckerwoods"? I get so confused!
About 4 months ago, I chatted with a lady named Dietta on Lavalife. Her description was very nice and she sounded pleasant over the telephone. We arranged a meeting at a westend apartment that seemed very descent. She wanted me to come up to her room, so I did catiously. While I knocked on her door, a chinese man across the hall opened the door, looked at me and closed the door. He looked kinda gangsta, but looked very surprised to see my character standing there. When the door opened, the girl looked like a druggie so I left.
While in my car, my cell rings and its Dietta claiming that it was her crazy neighbor who opened the door and that she was coming back. She told me to come back up. I asked her who the chinese man was and she got nervous claiming she didn't know what I was talking about. I agreed to meet her if she came down to my car parked outside. I didn't give her my real car description so that I may observe the scene.
I parked outside where I can see through the stariway window of the building and surely enough she appeared. I couldn't really see her face, but she seemed attractive. However, after she came down the stairs, the chinese man appeared in the window coming down too.
She walked out and started looking for me. The chinese man was visible on the inside of the exit door just standing there. He wasn't a very good hider. The way he was standing looked like he had a concealed weapon. I turned on my car, honked my horn at them and sped off really really fast. I could see them both in my rear view mirror running to their cars, but by then I was long gone.
I made them look like idiots.
That was the last time I would use the chat line. Now I've taken some time off of pooning, got a girlfriend and am starting a new clean chapter in my life.
I hope you were all entertained by my Hollywood-like story.
By the way, where's Trawler's input into all of this?
AllStar
While in my car, my cell rings and its Dietta claiming that it was her crazy neighbor who opened the door and that she was coming back. She told me to come back up. I asked her who the chinese man was and she got nervous claiming she didn't know what I was talking about. I agreed to meet her if she came down to my car parked outside. I didn't give her my real car description so that I may observe the scene.
I parked outside where I can see through the stariway window of the building and surely enough she appeared. I couldn't really see her face, but she seemed attractive. However, after she came down the stairs, the chinese man appeared in the window coming down too.
She walked out and started looking for me. The chinese man was visible on the inside of the exit door just standing there. He wasn't a very good hider.
The way he was standing looked like he had a concealed weapon. I turned on my car, honked my horn at them and sped off really really fast. I could see them both in my rear view mirror running to their cars, but by then I was long gone. I made them look like idiots.
That was the last time I would use the chat line. Now I've taken some time off of pooning, got a girlfriend and am starting a new clean chapter in my life.
I hope you were all entertained by my Hollywood-like story.
By the way, where's Trawler's input into all of this?
AllStar
mikeallstar1 ...
if you look in Escort 411, you will see that I started the first ivestigative thread on this CL Ad. I always do significant research before I poon for exactly this reason. There is a seedy element poised to take advantage of persons in the Hobby. They feel they will never get reported because Pooners want anonymyty.
if you look in Escort 411, you will see that I started the first ivestigative thread on this CL Ad. I always do significant research before I poon for exactly this reason. There is a seedy element poised to take advantage of persons in the Hobby. They feel they will never get reported because Pooners want anonymyty.
Great point T,
It's always important to research the person thoroughly before taking any significant steps. Once you're in that room with somebody, you're life is potentially at risk.
AllStar
It's always important to research the person thoroughly before taking any significant steps. Once you're in that room with somebody, you're life is potentially at risk.
AllStar
