Too much reality
rickdugan
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But sometimes maybe the fantasy presentation isn't such a bad thing. Lately I've been getting an awful lot of "reality" from dancers, including drug addictions, girls living out of motels, baby custody issues, and various other life problems. These fucking southern clubs seem to be rife with this shit, though there is no shortage of issues with the dancers up north either.
In fact, not wanting to see that much reality is what keeps me from doing OTC at dancers' houses. I did it once a few years back, only to find that the house was unfurnished except for her daughter's bedroom and the dancer herself slept on an air mattress.
Sometimes their real life issues are just too distracting.
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I'm not buying Fantasy from a dancer. If I want fantasy, I'll read a book or watch a movie. I make a "Business" deal with a dancer for one thing only.
Yeah – the economy in the south is nothing to write home about thus one often sees more than their fair share of really struggling dancers
“… Sometimes their real life issues are just too distracting …â€
I often find them down right depressing
Man, strippers must be really bad at managing their money
Yeah RickyBoy and alutard aren't paying hookers for fantasy, because their entire mode of thinking is fantasy.
In the RickyBoy's case that he is a RICH STUD genius who invented The System. In alutard's case that he is morally superior to everyone else.
What a fuckin' joke!
That "ailment" "afflicts" a lot of people.
It is pretty frustrating and depressing to hear a stranger's problems, since, realistically, what can you do about it? They are already making some fast money off of me, which should make a dent in a lot of problems. Once in a great while, they are dealing with something I faced somewhere in my old fart life, and I can tell them how I eventually resolved it.
If a think a dancer is attractive, I try to get into the VIP with her as soon as possible. If they want to talk in there, I cooperate, since some dancers get very creeped out if there is little or no conversation in the VIP. I make it possible for 90+% of their time that the spend on me to be in the money zone, so they can quickly move on and continue to work on their (normally money-based problems) with the next PL. Some will sit and talk for a while after the VIP. That make me think maybe they are really desperate for a ear to bend, so I wince on the inside and lend an ear.
I just want to have fun, not hear about your abortion (seriously, a girl told me she had an abortion that same week, wtf do I say to that? "Oh, that sucks")
I still remember going to My Favorite Cocksucker's house one time, and after demonstrating the reason she so richly deserves that title, we were taling about here kids. She showed me the Mother's Day present they'd given her. She was being very "mommyishly" enthusiastic talking about it.
The problem? At that time, she had *supervised* visitation twice per month for four hours apiece, and it was scheduled. If she missed it, there was no make up. For all her other faults, she zealously defended that privilege, even telling one club manager to fuck off when he threatened to fire her for not working on her visitation day.
She ended up in jail last year, after I'd lost touch with her, for manufacturing meth. I haven't heard from her since.
Some of us dig fantasy. I don't want extras with a girl that is falling apart. I want a mellow experience with a hot chick that takes her clothes off but doesn't drop the details of her life on me. If the sex makes it worth wading through the personal crap for you that is coo-el. But that doesn't mean other dudes don't buy some fantasy and have a chill time.
What Zip really means: I don't want extras with a girl that I KNOW is falling apart
No...I'm not saying I have some unique ability to discern when "my" hot chick has has her shit together that Rick lacks. I am, however, asserting two things...
1. Anybody with common sense can detect whether a girl is holding things together enough to project a fantasy in the club. When cracks in this veneer become obvious, one can extract oneself from the situation.
2. Rick has described *targeting* girls with "issues" in prior posts, presumably because it provides access to cheaper OTC activities. In other words, he has admitted (actually BRAGGED) that he bottom feeds.
So rockiedude, are you saying that Rick is so clueless that he can't pick up the cues necessary to bottom feed? If I was Rick I'd be kind of insulted by that...
However, he has assured me that he only uses his telepathy for good. And occasionally for picking up hot chicks.
Sheesh... I would have thought a trekker like you would be open minded about possibilities like this!
I find it easier to listen to strippers than to other women. Strippers have more interesting stories, usually about sexual escapades, drunken parties, and scrapes with the law. Some of the stories are depressing, but others are very entertaining.
But even the 8s in the clubs that I frequent down south (sadly 9s+ are a rare animal where I now reside) are basket cases. Hence the increase in my intake of drama.
https://www.tuscl.net/postread.php?PID=2…
Not sure how he can claim he isn't a bottom feeder, but, okay, whatev!
Don't get me wrong I believe ignorance is bliss in such matters but I don't kid myself that I'm any better than anyone else doing the same.
In any event, this girl was an exception rather than the norm. I'm still learning to navigate the heroin epidemic down here and, since posting in the thread that you dredged up, have come to realize that there is nothing good about messing with a girl on the shit. Heroin user = ROB. They are just too desperate for the next fix and have no thoughts beyond it.
What you said in that thread is all there in black and white. You rightfully took alot of heat for it, and, worse, yet, the attitude it embodies is typical of you, do to your "condition".
Actually, I don't do either. I married and I keep limits on my clubbing. I like a high contact LD and maybe stick shifting but I actually draw a line at more than that. I've been tempted and even (on a few occasions) slipped but by and large I enjoy the watchin' and feelin' up of titties and mellow stuff like that. Nothin'' more. Even a recent case where a girl gave me her phone # was (relatively) innocent. I didn't ask for it and she offered it saying "text to see if I'm working". Decided against it. My wife doesn't check my texts but if it came up it could be awkward. Not worth the trouble. I may joke about face fucking 18 year olds on stage...but that a a joke my brothers.
That said, I'm not looking down on "bottom feeding". Personally, I think prostitution should be legal. Two consenting adults that want to have sex 'cos one pays the other...why should that be a crime? You or Rick or Alucard or whoever want to do it? Go for it.
But don't kid yourself if you're strategizing about ways to leverage the situation based upon the girl's financial situation. I don't care if the girl is a 10 -- seeking out girls in financial distress SELECTS FOR girls who break the fantasy. Those few cases where I feel I've learned about girls' lives beyond the club have been girls who were pretty together. College girls stripping their way through to make ends meet (and actual universities, not junior colleges or a course here and there). Maybe they were projecting a false image...who knows? But they maintained the fantasy and that is what I paid them for.
But Rick admits that he wants something else. His prerogative and I don't condemn it. I do feel it is "bottom feeding" in the sense that he targets girls that have hit bottom or are close to doing so (cf. the thread cited above by Dougsta). If Rick feels bottom feeding is better defined going for 1's or 2's then that is simply a semantic argument.
Im saying one thing...if you target girls because they are having trouble and you think that will cut down the cost you should NOT be surprised if their life intrudes upon your time together. If you're ok with that it is cool. It ain't what I want.