my buddies have lots of stories like that. but the post before that reminded me of this brilliant idea end of the night who knows where we came from, the bars or strip clubs maybe back to our buddy's house on campus, he was our age, non traditional student like me, but he mentions an asian parlor so I had money let's go the 3 of us but a hoopie was waiting right on the edge of town, he turns around and almost gets back into the city but we get nailed, truck reeks, we're all searched but the stash is hid well. we get off, but that parlor was busted soon after, I never found where it was, they were all busted afterwards. the black guys got the best private clubs, heard stories of them, our friends were getting laid all night until one night shit broke out and they took the ass whoopings of their lifetimes. doesn't interest me, them lowly chicks don't know their hole is just like the next girl's. find me someone that isn't living under this rock of Youngstown and it's on. you don't know me here and I don't know you. boring, yawn, tell me more about your lack of ambition. but then bigger cities got massive crotch rocket rallies, shutting down gas stations, they try that here in the hood with the hoodlums, but this wigger world you got out there irritates me. then your hipsters, at least I don't have to see a ton of freaks and all the other nonexistent pockets of pigeonholed circles that kids fall into these days. they can't agree on shit, other than it all sucks. back to hookers, brings me back to my buddies when we were 18 they were all fucking the same circle of 15 yr olds and I'd stand proud with our regular chicks saying I stay away from them hoes. oh but when I did nail someone how fast that was shouted out everywhere, always ruining my shit. fucking losers, always, mob wannabes a few years later, stalking me on here across country, but I'll handle it like any other time. I won't even touch a sociopath let alone the drug addled psychopaths this thread was meant for. you just want to play with their titties or something? had every kind. a nice ass though, I'd put up with a lot for one of them. man where'd my selection of 80 go? I don't mind sharing, won't last long though. my feelings are the only ones I care about. like songs I never say the same thing twice to two different girls. there's infinite things to say. you guys probably use what's worked in the past, TOGTFO.
btw, those aforementioned buddies are all dying on pills, crack, and heroin now. don't know what I'll feel when I hear of the first one go. prison, too, that always gets them. once heard someone say that jail is a vacation in Youngstown.