@warriorscommando tell me this isn't true, dawg!
Money I’ve spent on a bitch is on mortgages, food, medicine, holidays, taxis, clothes and sometimes money in the strip club. Just like any man my age with a dick. You always pay. I ain’t given any bitch money after banging her except for a taxi.
Shit I should be spending my money on hos like Pliny has intimate knowledge of and giving them the $50 to suck his dick and tell him he’s a big man in his Camaro when he’s cruising Shittown, Assfuck County. Would be a lot cheaper. He can shit around and jerk off but now that backpage is down I’m guessing he’s having a harder time.
And you know why the strippers like me and wanted to bang? Because I treated them like humans and not the human trash Pliny regards them as. So you be nice to a stripper for three visits and talk to her about her, not your personal problems, you can bang. They need a talk, they got issues and they want a massage and maybe some whiskey and coke at 5am. In the morning you go at them. Some of them sell ass and I’ve had occasions where they wanted to but I told them fucking leave. Best stripper in the club where Pliny would be jerking in the corner and cuddling the beer he ordered two hours ago, is a friend. She earned plenty from this me in the club though for honest stripping work. We banged a couple of times at my place, once at hers. Because we were friends and lonely. Only time money exchanged for the last four years was for doing some gay ass cosmetic facial cleaning shit. About a $100 which I was doing for my future gf. We banged and she said that finally she got some big kielbasa. Of course I’m lying.
I’ve got a goddamn book on my Dropbox written by the master of this shit. He spent his money on dances, whiskey, beer and coke and banged his way through an entire club without paying for sex. And it’s not some pickup artist bullshit, just treat them like the damaged, looking for normal contact human beings they are.
I’ve taken a girl I met five days before on a trip to Berlin because she didn’t think I was a creep. Now Pliny would have to make it rain and she would run with his wallet.
So go fucking call every wrestler ever a fucking sex worker abuser. And Pliny, if you have a wife, she’s also a fucking sex worker by your definition. You always pay, in one way or the other.
You want the book Pliny? By Ezra Titus.
http://www.ezratitus.com/2012/03/26/straight-up/
I ain’t gonna trust you with the unedited full version.
So fuck you and your thinking that every stripper is a goddamn ho. And even if she was, I ain’t spent any money on a stripper for years. That time is over.