Mongering during a natural disaster?
Muddy
USA
After she didn't get back to me, I figured it might be a good time hit the strip clubs for some good bargain bin rain desperation LD's. As I'm driving I look at a video on my phone of cars floating away on the street in Brooklyn, and I didn't immediately say no, I threw it around in my head, "I'm a good swimmer though, etc. etc." But then I eventually relented and turned back after just hitting a couple lights down the block.
Now looking back yesterday it turned out 17 people died in that in the NY/NJ area. It sort of dawned on me on how pathetic and desperate have I become. What kind of power does the dick hold over me? Good lord. Can't I just fold for the night and masturbate? I almost feel the need to apologize to that girl I was talking to. She's gonna think I'm fucking lunatic.
Have you guys any experiences trying to monger in extreme weather conditions?
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In the rain 🌧
That was a fantastic afternoon. The next day, I was in the worst traffic jam in history trying to get out of town.
Back when clubbing was still very sporadic after months of government shut-downs, I got a text from a stripper that I hadn't seen in a long time. She was finally back to work at some shit-hole bar in Paterson NJ which is about 45 minutes from me.
For whatever reason, my car was somewhere else so the only transportation I had was my Harley. I was so excited, I never bothered to check the weather. Jumped on my bike with just a sweatshirt, no jacket or anything. It was a chilly ride on the way there, maybe 65 degrees or so. I didn't even give a thought to the fact that it was 9PM and would only get colder later on.
Left the bar around midnight and within five minutes I was freezing my ass off. Then it started to rain. Not just drizzle rain, it was a fucking torrential downpour. I have no idea what the temp was at that point, but it was fucking cold, I was soaking wet, and riding down the Garden State Parkway. I was debating in my mind whether it was better to go fast, feel colder but get home soon, or slow down, feel less cold, and deal with this shit for a longer time. I seriously considered pulling off the highway and finding a motel even though I was only a half hour from home.
Ultimately I made it back, took a hot shower, and got into bed with three blankets. The things we'll do for pussy really boggles the mind.
So, not worth it from my perspective.
And a few times during a power outage where the manager didn't let girls leave. So it turned into a party for some of us free drinks and kinky shit jn the dark lulz