I met the most intense young middle eastern girl tonight. I almost had a heart attack. What in the actual fuck happened there. I thought i would never find one like her again
I could never get over nor understand just how high of a percentage of girls are just so bad at communicating and just how many bookers are just as bad. Its as if that is the core requirement in this business, not anything about sex but being just beyond horrible at communicating
Why are montreal girls so bad at communicating? Literally the absolute worst in north america out of any city. Like jfc hire a booker if you can barely write sentences & respond 1 word every 42 minutes. chop chop, we want to book quickly and get ready and go..nobody will sit there for hours trying to communicate with you to see you and give you 200$ or 300$, in what alternate reality do you live
I miss the days where montreal was the hub. The hotspot, the honeypot, the treasure chest, pandoras box of gems.
Today montreal is truely the lowest standard of hot providers in north america. Literally 1 hot girl for 500 average and/or sub par girls is the new norm here
Once touring girls that station in montreal for weeks or months go to toronto, its all downhill from there. They all of a sudden return and raise rates, give much lower levels of service and all of a sudden turn their body into a partitioned restaurant menu with every little thing becoming an upcharge
Why are girls so quick to respond and give their copy/paste quote of prices but so damn slow to respond once you reply with 'perfect can i come now? If not when can i come' then its radio silence
A few years ago we were the absolute honeypot of the hottest providers in north america and maybe even the world.
Today we have the absolute worst hdh/high end indy selection in the world (literally, not even kidding)
Stuck here downtown after coming all the way down here for nothing after a 2 hour drive (fuck mosin spa!)
So what to do lol. Put my coupe in sport mode, push the exhaust valve open button and pick up a girl on these crowded downtown streets? Or try to find a plan b
I still think that "PEACH: PETITE PIXIE" is a troll and either does not really exist, or she has a really peculiar favorite pastime of trolling gentleman and that she gets a kick out of all the men trying to follow her grocery list of precise steps over and over until they give up.
What happened at mosin … this time