This thread and the comments brings back so many memories. It was in the 90's where you could find a SW in Chelsea by the highway. I used to go to clubs there and make the wrong, or right, turn and you would see women waiting for a car to pick them up. Being on foot was not the ideal since there was no place to take them.
I picked up the Village Voice and NYPress out of curiosity for a long time and took the plunge on an indy girl uptown who charged a fraction (.6) of what girls would today. She rode me as if she had a point to prove. I went back a couple of times and even ran into her in my neighborhood a couple of years ago. We exchanged numbers but nothing ever materialized.
Julies was a great place Jennifer ruined me for all bbbj providers in the future. She easily got two pops out of my in 30 minutes without using her hands. I still hope, somehow, that she surfaces and I can have her again. Marilyn, Corrine, Destiny and Kitty were all great times.
I picked up the Village Voice and NYPress out of curiosity for a long time and took the plunge on an indy girl uptown who charged a fraction (.6) of what girls would today. She rode me as if she had a point to prove. I went back a couple of times and even ran into her in my neighborhood a couple of years ago. We exchanged numbers but nothing ever materialized.
Julies was a great place Jennifer ruined me for all bbbj providers in the future. She easily got two pops out of my in 30 minutes without using her hands. I still hope, somehow, that she surfaces and I can have her again. Marilyn, Corrine, Destiny and Kitty were all great times.