I just rejected a review for being Incoherent. Dancer wouldn't do L1 service for $1. Not to mention L2 and L3 service. I've been reading reviews on here for 20 years and I could only guess at what the reviewer was trying to say.
You forgot to break out the code book for today and see that L1 service is washing his car windows and L2 was checking the tire inflation on his spare. Come one Shadowcat, get with the program. : D
^I think they save it for election years, to show that they are tough on crime, although occasionally they use it to bolster officer records with LEOs that are due a promotion
I was at C169 and dancer D13254 gave me three Routine 6's for $$$/10. Played banjo in a chord of D-sharp after the first song. Discussed going to VIP for Code Yellow and agreed on 1.2 Follies as payment. After a few minutes of Number 31 gave an unrushed Code Yellow with Parsley. I highly recommend her.
-->"You forgot to break out the code book for today and see that L1 service is washing his car windows and L2 was checking the tire inflation on his spare"
What's the code for checking my oil. If you know what I'm saying. And I think you do.
It's also confusing. $1, and just plain $, usually means $100, $$ means $200, $$5 or $$.5 = $250. But I have also seen 3$ and $3 mean $300.
Sometimes the comments can be quite entertaining. One gal I tried in Detroit, a few years ago a hot redhead MILF at Flight Club, I actually saw just based on her review on another site, which went something like this.
Went to the back for a half hour, tipping the doorman two Hamiltons and a Lincoln for a bit of extra privacy. Started rocking to some Billy Joel, with a bit Stevie Wonder added in. We took a trip around the word, starting in France, spent some time in the Alps practicing my Yodelling, Her motor was really revved up and her headlights were on bright and beaming, so I suggested a side trip to Russia. Before we got too wet put the raincoat on and decided to practice a bit for the iditarod. We finished up at the rodeo. We were in sync like a perfect race machine, my piston going faster and faster into her crank shaft until I couldn't take it any more.
OK, I know Harry James, Billy Joel and Frank Sinatra. I even saw Al Stewart mentioned once and the explanation was Anal Sex. What the hell is Stevie Wonder? Is it eating pussy with your eyes closed?
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No. Its fucking dumb.
What's the code for checking my oil. If you know what I'm saying. And I think you do.
"Total air from a complete skank with pancake floppies. Left completly unsatisfied. I won't be back. "
"I had a dream that she gave me headache relief that cost 60 roses."
WTF. Morons.
Sometimes the comments can be quite entertaining. One gal I tried in Detroit, a few years ago a hot redhead MILF at Flight Club, I actually saw just based on her review on another site, which went something like this.
Went to the back for a half hour, tipping the doorman two Hamiltons and a Lincoln for a bit of extra privacy. Started rocking to some Billy Joel, with a bit Stevie Wonder added in. We took a trip around the word, starting in France, spent some time in the Alps practicing my Yodelling, Her motor was really revved up and her headlights were on bright and beaming, so I suggested a side trip to Russia. Before we got too wet put the raincoat on and decided to practice a bit for the iditarod. We finished up at the rodeo. We were in sync like a perfect race machine, my piston going faster and faster into her crank shaft until I couldn't take it any more.