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She works in Cocktails & Dreams & was there in December 2005. I have been with her a couple times, she has only recently got breasts. She isn't as tough as she looks, but can be if you want her to be, shes really quite quiet away from the bar. I enjoyed the sex & her company.
Robin
You pays your money & takes your chance. This isn't a rehearsal do it now, it's no good looking back when it's a lover & wishing.... ITS TOO LATE.
She's a fucking riot. Wired up like a pinball machine on crack when she gets going, but does have a soft side. Very energetic too. She was a lot of fun and I wish I saw more of her. Randyman
There is no sane or logical reason to be with an LB whose muscles are bigger than mine. What happens if I do not perform to her standards? Will she order me to "drop and give me twenty."? I think in her case I would have to take a pass.
I experienced Witne back in may of 2005. She was working C&D, and when I asked the bartender if Banana got hard, she pointed at Witne and wrapped her hand around her forearm. I gulped, but decided to buy her a drink. She spoke little English, but smiled sweetly and touched me softly and after I defeated her in arm wrestling I took her back to the Royal Paradise to accept my prize.
Oh boy.
After a couple hours (years? I can't remember clearly) I had to get some sleep. She asked if she could stay over. I said I couldn't give her any more $$. She said no problem. (Actually she shrugged and said "okay" - her english, at least then, was very minimal). She promptly curled up and slept tight beside me. In the morning I made her coffee and found it very touching to watch this powerful and beautiful lb sit quietly on the balcony, looking out over the pools, coffee cup held gently in rapturous finger with a rather enigmatic smile which I read as longing.
I think she enjoyed the peace and quiet and beauty.
After a while, she finished the coffee, stepped back into the room, parted the hotel robe and made me weep with pleasure. I tipped her nicely just to make her leave!
obviously YMMV but she kinda scares me.
she also makes me wish i get my ass to the gym more and avoid sitting in dark rooms for a living. :P
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!
FORT MINOR-REMEMBER THE NAME
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