[QUOTE=RogueNation;2117976]Did Evita DFK? How long and how much was your session with her? Thanks.[/QUOTE]She most certainly does. And a bit more.
Paid fair money. No more no less.
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[QUOTE=RogueNation;2117976]Did Evita DFK? How long and how much was your session with her? Thanks.[/QUOTE]She most certainly does. And a bit more.
Paid fair money. No more no less.
[QUOTE=AznHotBoy;2118059]Wanted me to buy her a Rolex at the airport when she was flying to her loverboy and I was flying back to the States.[/QUOTE]You should have bought her a Casio it works the same.
[QUOTE] Originally my draw to her was when we first met, I asked her if she wanted to stay with me for the rest of the day. She said sure and when I asked her what her day rate was she said "pay whatever you want. " I told my rate and she said that's fine and that was it. No asking for more and it was that rate ever since.[/QUOTE]50 euros?
Fucked Dina and in more ways than one. But always kept it to a fuck and nothing more. Over complicating things leads to a complicated life. There are other girls to fuck. Many.
[QUOTE=AznHotBoy;2118059]I am pretty sure Dina is my top girl in overall just because I've been with her the longest and most often. The other girls at GT / LR gets the same Euro rate as Dina, but they either stopped working or scatter to some other club. Dina wins by consistency and I like consistency. I offered many other girls the same thing but I guess it just never clicked like Dina and I. She knew what I liked and gave me whatever I wanted. Other girls sometimes gets really fussy about it. But in terms of Euro she got the same as other girls I had. She said I can have many other girls outside Sharks but not at Sharks.
I remember one time I brought a different girl from LR to have dinner and some fun with Dina without telling them about each other. When we first met outside a shopping center Dina was surprised but kept cool and the other girl got super jealous and furious. Dina saw the jealousy and asked the LR girl if I got her pregnant. LOL! Dina was clearly better looking girl compared side by side, really cool about everything and we had a great time with the LR girl dragged behind us. We had to cancel dinner due to the over jealousy and I drove the LR girl back. In the car the LR girl told she can tell that Dina really loved me and I really loved her. The way we looked at each other and laughed together she said we were more natural together than she and I. She said she can never compete with Dina. I still go to room with the LR girl, but she doesn't go out with me anymore LOL!
In terms of gifts Dina probably got the most. When I first got her jewelry she told me to not spend so much and I should save my money, she was so sweet so of course I buy her nice stuff. Shopping for jewelry for her is difficult, she has metal allergies so it needs to be only yellow good.[/QUOTE]If you say the truth, and if she is robbed by a pimp, then she is just pathetic, to be fucked all day in a brothel, to have her money taken. Really sad for a girl thinking she is a star.
Many pretty German girls are also pimped by Turkish or Albanians, and these girls say their boyfriend who are just pimp / fish for me, are better for sex than Germans. Are most of Germans only performer for football?
[QUOTE=KingOfBongo;2118076]I took one hour with her, kisses were satisfying, in total 200 + 25 bonus for nice attitude.[/QUOTE]Some girls are really good GFE with fluent kissing, one is even sensual, and prettier face for my tastes than Evita, for only 100/ h, at Sharks, without upselling, and my only tip is to return to the girl. No tip asked, just see you again? Asked.
Was 100 more for anal sex? Girls never propose me this extra service. A 1,77 m high German girl proposed me, I showed her just a try in her asshole, she didn't insist and didn't ask for extra money.
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Man I wrote a lot. I don't know how it got here but whatever LOL![/QUOTE]Feel free to tell me to STFU and mind my own business! For sure, one of her fans will show this report to Dina. If you haven't noticed, others are way more discrete than you. Perhaps it is out of respect for the WG. Fear of the WG getting upset. Fear of the WG spreading rumors to other WGs. Fear of what her jealous suitors might do, etc.
"Do you think Dina believed herself to be your top earner?" And if that's the case, do you think it would have caused her to be more complacent, with regards to pleasing you and keeping you happy?
Don't know how scientific this graph is but it depicts the during dating phase, men got 150 BJs per year. By year 2 of marriage just 15 BJs:
[URL]http://www.chicagonow.com/families-in-the-loop/2013/09/marriage-oral-sex-women/[/URL]
In other words, they stop working once they know they've got you. If you had dropped hints to Dina that your #2 was gaining ground on her, do you think it would have made a difference? Certainly, she dropped hints about how much her other suitors were spending on her.
Some men adopt a completely oppositie approach: FKK-wife. I only attend one club, and I come to this club only to see you, and there is nobody else. Many mongers believe this yields the best results.
I always thought guys went with Sylvana because they had some amount of Stiffler's mom complex — a variation of Oedipal complex, modified for our Hollywood driven modern times. Ofc to my eyes, Sylvana looked more like Stiffler's grand mother.
However, I don't know who you guys call "fat Asian pig". Might need a different theory to explain that one.
Visiting an FKK club has been a bucket list item for me since I first heard about them years ago. Living in the US, the clubs are very far away and I do not really travel internationally. Recently, I was asked to support a business meeting in London and I decided to take a few days and visit Sharks in Darmstradt. Since I have been lurking on the forum for quite a while taking in the information, I thought I would return the favor for anyone else in my situation. For you experienced members, this may be redundant, but there may be a fellow FKK newbie, who finds the information interesting or even useful.
I flew into Frankfurt on 12/8/2017 and rented a car. Since driving on the autobahn was another bucket list item, I could check 2 off with 1 trip. Sharks has a decent parking lot, but it is not overly big. It seems most people walk or taxi in. I was able to get the only spot left at 9 pm on a Friday.
There must have been a lul in visitors because I was the only one in the lobby when I walked in. The lady at the desk asked me for my 65 Euro, handed me a key on a wristband, then promptly ignored my presence. I stood there, feeling like an idiot, for a few seconds before another lady came out of the back room and asked me to walk down to the other side of the counter. There she asked if I wanted a towel or robe and also asked for my shoe size. I requested a robe and told her my shoe size. I am not sure why they need the shoe size since the foam slippers only come in small, medium and large sizes. She also handed me a towel and pointed me to the locker room. I found my locker number and proceeded to get undressed. Following the sound of running water, I found the shower and washed off. Each shower has a bottle of body / hair wash next to it so cleaning up was no issue. After drying off I went back to the locker to grab my wallet, but I wasn't sure where the money lockers were located. The guy using the locker next to me helped me out. It turns out the lockers are immediately on the right after walking into the main room. All the lockers are numbered and you just need to find the locker with the same number that is printed on your wristband.
Walking into the main room was like walking into another world. I read that most of the women would walk around naked, but I just couldn't really believe it. Turns out it is true! There were at least 100 ladies standing, sitting and walking around and at least 75% of them were wearing only shoes (more about that later) After dropping off my wallet, I turned around and started looking around the room. I felt like I was in another world and I am sure it showed.
There are a few couches right inside the door to the main room and the bar is just beyond the couches. I started walking past the couches and was looking around the bar when a bleach blond woman walks up. Her hair was kind of wavy and I could tell even in the dim light that she was tanned or darker skinned. She had a small gold chain around her waist. Her breasts were large and rather droopy, but they were 100% natural and that was awesome for me. She told me her name was Muriel and she was from Sao Paolo, Brazil. It was obvious that I was new and she offered to show me around. She told me that the level I was on was considered the bar and anything upstairs was considered the rooms. The sauna was in the back and there were a few restrooms back there as well. Recognizing an easy mark, she asked if I wanted to go to one of the rooms. She said she would pick out a good room and made her offer. For 1 hour we would be together. I could CIM after which she would rub me down with oil and then we could go again. All for the cost of 200 Euro. Of course, all I heard was "you can be having sex in the next 5 minutes" so I agreed. The takes me around the corner to a room painted red with a big red bed against the wall. There is a bin of folded sheets next to the door and a roll of paper towels on a shelf. Muriel takes 3 of the sheets, unfolds the, and lays them out on the bed. She unties the robe and has me lay down on the bed. The BJ was a bit rough for my liking, though that did not stop me from going off too early. Afterwards she ask me to turn over and began rubbing oil on my back. Please don't get the impression that this was a massage. It was literally, just rubbing oil on my back. After a few minutes she tells me to turn over and she is going to get me hard again. She goes to work using her oral skills, but this time even rougher. I stop her after a minute or so as it is just uncomfortable. By this time I am just hard enough to get the cover on so she hops on top. There is no passion or meaning in it. She is just moving up and down, but it is enough to get me back to full mast. Soon she asks me to be on top and I go at it for a few minutes. After just a very short time she complains that my dick is too hard and it is causing her pain. I am at the club to enjoy myself and experience sex with beautiful women. I now feel horrible that I have hurt the first lady that I ran into. She starts complaining that I will not cum again. She asks me to just stroke myself while she poses. After a few more minutes I call it quits. She uses about 1/2 the roll of paper towels to wipe off my back and the lube off my dick. She then leads me back to the small lockers where I give her 200 Euro. From there I go back to the locker room and take a shower. It takes a while to clean all the oil off my back and from between my legs.
Walking back in the main room, I turn left and head into the cafeteria. The buffet is not huge, but there is a decent selection. Salad and dessert are on the far wall, with several containers of hot food on the near wall. I dish out some hot veggies and try a small bit of the pork and turkey. There are several tables and finding a spot to eat was not a problem. The food was OK, but nothing special. Of course, that is not the draw of the FKK club, so no complaints here.
After eating I walk up to the bar and ask for a glass of water. It takes quite a while to get the attention of one of the bar tenders. All of the chairs are full, mostly by naked ladies; but there are maybe 3 or 4 guys sitting at the bar as well. I decide to take a quick walk around. Directly behind the bar is another set of couches and what appear to be a water fountain, but there is no water in it. There is a cover over the pool where the water would collect. There is a small hallway to the left of the fountain that leads back to the sauna rooms, massage rooms and restrooms. I turn right and cross behind the bar. This section of the club is taken up by a huge stair case that leads to the upper level. Occasionally someone uses the stairs, but it is mostly empty. There is another set of couches in front of the stairs and the couches run all the way up front to the small lockers. Next to the lockers is a stripper pole. Across from these couches is another long set of couches underneath a large fish tank. The fish tank is obviously neglected. It is filthy and I feel bad for the fish that are living in there. The room continues on the other side of the stairs. There are a few more sets of couches here as well as a 2 lounge chairs against the back wall. Beyond the lounge chairs is the other entrance to the sauna as well as another shower area. There is also a door that leads outside to the back area. It was just a degree or 2 above freezing, so no one was going outside. That is all there is to the downstairs. It dawns on me now, that I never did go up to the second level. I saw some Jacuzzi's up there and I believe there is a VIP area up there, but I do not have first hand knowledge of that.
Beside the room and the naked women, there is one thing that dominates the club. Smoke! Everyone smokes. I have never smoked a day in my life and being inside the club was like being inside a lit cigarette. There is no escape from it. Don't even try. I don't think I can accurately describe how incredibly smoky this room was. If there were fire detectors in the room, they obviously were not smoke based, or they would be constantly going off.
Of course there are women sitting on the couches, sitting at the bar, sitting on the edge of the fountain and walking around the room. Every 3 or 4 steps one of the ladies would wave, or squeeze my arm or try something to get my attention. I am still having mixed feelings about my first encounter and I am just looking for a place to sit and think for a while. Besides, I need some time to recharge. I find an unoccupied couch on the other side of the staircase and take a seat. I came to the club alone, so I don't have anyone to chat with. After a while, a group of guys sits down near me. Today is the birthday of one of the friends and they are all having a good time. I tell him happy birthday and we start talking about the club and where we are from. Prior to the trip I was very anxious that I don't speak any language other than English. I found that everyone at the club spoke enough English to get by and most were fluent. I didn't have any issues at all communicating with the patrons or the ladies at the club. It turns out that my new friend is married and, while he is here to celebrate his friends birthday, he is not going to enjoy any of the women. There is a rather constant stream of ladies walking over and trying to get us to take them to a room. Any of them that come his way, he pushes off on me. It dawns on me that under almost any circumstance having a naked lady walk over and sit on my lap would be absolutely amazing. Now it becomes a burden as I have to tell them I am not going to take them to a room. None of them are down right rude about being turned away, but some come close. After a while my new friends head out and I am left by myself. I am in the club, have money in my pocket (locker) and a room full of gorgeous women. While I realize this is a job for the ladies, I am hoping for some personal connection and want a decent GFE.
By now it is time for more water, so I get up and head to the bar. Afterwards, I go to the other side of the bar and stand for a minute before taking a seat on the edge of the fountain. Pretty soon 2 girls come up an start chatting. I tell them I am just looking around for now so they sit down next to me and start talking to each other. Soon a blond girl stands in the middle of the area and starts shaking (I can't call it dancing) around. Whether it is alcohol or something else, it is obvious that the girl is trashed. I start talking to the girl next to me and we are both laughing at the blond.
She tells me her name is Bianca, but I can call her BB. She has a very small frame, brunette and wears black shoes with silver sequins straps. She spends about 1/2 the time with a towel wrapped around her, but does take it off every now and then. Like most ladies there she has a great body. Her boobs are probably a larger be cup, but on her small frame they seem fairly large. 99% of the girls wear these huge platform shoes and I comment that they look uncomfortable. Bianca tells me they are actually rather comfortable, but they still look bad to me. The girls all walk totally unnatural, like they are on stilts. I promise you that I do not have a foot / shoe fetish, but these giant platforms bother me. Bianca tells me she is from Spain. Her English is a bit rough. We both have to explain a few things, but nothing too rough. We spend some time chatting on the fountain. Bianca is quite quirky, but had a great sense of humor. Even after I decided that I would take her to a room, I still told her I was waiting just to see what she would do. With most of the guys wearing white robes, she would say we are all sheep and she had the grass we were all looking for. After one final time of telling her I was not ready, she left for a while. I got up to use the restroom, then went to go find her. She was back at the fountain and I told her that this sheep was ready for some good grass. We go to a room with white and black wall paper. There is a 4 post bed with beige curtains sitting in the middle of the room. The room smells of smoke and body odor. Bianca turns on the AC unit built into the wall and proceeds to spray about a 1/2 bottle of Fabreeze. After a while it doesn't smell too bad in the room. We both lie on the bed. We chat as well as play around with each other for a bit. She gave a pretty darn good BJ. I tell her that Muriel complained that I hurt her and that I wanted Bianca to tell me if I was causing her pain as well. Bianca told me that Muriel was probably just saying that to get me to stop. Bianca assured me there would not be a problem but she would tell me if she was uncomfortable. She rode on top for a while and then we switched to me being on top. I popped and we laid there for a bit. When we left, I was shocked to see that it has been 2 hours. I totally lost track of time and I only have 130 Euros in my wallet. 2 hours is 200 Euros. Doh! I asked her to give me a minute, and I ran to the ATM to grab some cash. By now it was 4 am and I went to the hotel to sleep.
I had one more day in Germany and I had to get up early the next day so I hit the club early. There were no parking spots at all so I had to drive around for a while waiting for a spot to open up. It took about 30 minutes. Once in, I paid my entry fee and picked up the robe. The lady handing out robes asked if I had been there before and when I said I was there yesterday, she said that I was now an expert. I walked to the bar and tried to order a soda. I noticed that there were not as many people and the smoke was not too bad yet. None of the bar tenders would come over so one of the girls sitting at the bar flagged one down and helped me out. We exchanged names, but I totally forgot hers. I did thank her very much for helping me out and I walked a lap around the main level. It was pretty much exactly the same scene from yesterday, with just less people. I walked over to couches in front of the stairway. There was a soccer match playing on the TV next to the stripper pole. I am not really interested in soccer, but it gave me a chance to seem like I was paying attention to the game while I looked around the room. This let me observe some of the typical behaviors. I noticed 3 distinct types of girls.
1. The hunters. These are the ladies that patrol the club. They are constantly on the move looking for someone to take them to a room. Muriel was probably the biggest hunter I saw. She never stood still. The hunters are the aggressive ones. They will grab you, come sit down on your lap, even start stroking you through your robe. It takes several times telling them no before they move on to the next one.
2. The lurkers. These are the girls that are buck naked, except for the mile high shoes. They try to position themselves so that the guys come to them. There are a large group of them at the couches right inside the main door and, of course, sitting at the bar. They may try to get your attention as you walk by, but if you say no, and walk away, they do not tend to follow. Occasionally, a lurker may try hunting but they are not as aggressive as a true hunter.
3. The sitters. The sitters are usually covering themselves with a towel. They spend their time chatting with the other ladies and do not seem interested in finding the guys. I noticed that the sitters seemed to congregate on the couches under the fish tank.
After a while, I started to notice one of the sitters. She was a blond with short hair, cut around her jaw line. She had a tattoo on her right shoulder that had 2 or 3 lines of text with some flying birds to the left of the text. She was also wearing black regular high heel shoes with elastic laces in front. No stilts! In a room full of beautiful women, I found her incredibly attractive. While she was chatting with her friends, I noticed that she was not smiling much. I also noticed after a while, that I was just staring at her. She noticed as well and she smiled at me. In a few minutes, one of her friends got up, which left a space next to her on the couch. I got up and sat next to her. I told her that she did not seem happy. She mentioned that she was bored and there was not much happening for her tonight. When I asked why she was not up looking for guys, she said she really did not know how to do that and felt uncomfortable trying. She had only been in the club for a week. She did not know many people and was not sure about staying. She told me her name was Elaina and she was from Romania. We sat on the couch and chatted for quite a while. I told her that I wanted to take her to a room. I would like to spend an hour for 100 Euros and that I was not looking for extras. She agreed and we went off to a room. We ended up on the same room I was in with Bianca the night before. I had a great time. Elaina was personable and I found her great to be around. Her BJ skills were gentle and very pleasant. When it was time, I had her lie down and I hopped on top until I exploded. After a brief wipe down we continued to chat until the hour was up. I really enjoyed my time with her. After the session I paid her and then went to take a shower.
I did not have much time before I had to leave, but I wanted to have one more session before it was over. There were several ladies who came over to push themselves on me, but none of them caught my interest. After a while, I went back over to talk to Elaina again and mentioned that I very much enjoyed our time, but that I was looking for experiences with different women. She told me that she met a nice girl back stage and even offered to walk me over and introduce me. I declined the introduction, but asked Elaina to point the other lady out to me. She was sitting on the edge of the stripper pole stage and was talking to another lady. I walked up and asked her name. She said her name was Mira, but that she was booked and waiting for her appointment. I thanked her for her time and walked over the bar to grab a drink. A minute or two later, Mira came over and said that her appointment was running late and that she was now available. I told her that I was looking to spend an hour for 100 Euros and that I would like a nice GFE session with nothing hard or fast. She agreed and we walked over to the rooms. By now all the rooms were booked so we waited in the hallway on one of the couches. Mira told me that she was from Romania, currently studying law and had been working at the club for quite a while. Her English was excellent and she may have had a better vocabulary than I do. She was nice and very easy to talk with.
After a few minutes, one of the rooms opened up and we went inside. Mira has a decent set of boobs and I noticed that they stood out from her body quite a bit. I never asked, but it is possible that they were not real. If that is the case, it was a good boob job and it was hard for me to tell. She also has large, poutty lips. I had a good time with her. She gave a decent BJ and was making all the right noises during sex to get me going. I lasted long enough to thoroughly enjoy myself. Afterwards we continued to chat, but I cut the hour a few minutes short as it was already late and I had to get up very early the next day.
My time at the club was awesome. I am so glad I was able to go. For anyone who is still on the fence and finds this post, here is my advice:
The ladies really are as beautiful as you have heard. You should be able to find a woman with the attributes you find most desirable. Tall, skinny, athletic, natural, fake boobs, injected lips; whatever turns you on.
If you only speak English, do not worry about it. I did not have any problems communicating with anyone at the club.
It is not required, but unless you can have sex constantly over the course of several hours, you may want to go with a friend. It is nice to have someone to talk to during the down times. I also think it would be nice to have someone to share the experience with.
Some of the girls are going to be pushy. If you are not ready, or the girl is not for you, just tell her that you are not ready. It may take a while for her to give up, but sooner or later, she will move on.
If it is your first time, take some time to walk around, then sit down and watch the room. Then you can choose the lady that is right for you. Do not just take the first one that latches on to you. I read this advice as well, but totally lost my head when I actually stepped foot in the club.
If you have read this far, thank you! I did not intend this to turn into a novel. As I mentioned, I went to the club alone and don't really have anyone at home to discuss the experience with. This is also my way of recapping my time.
I know this is a long shot, but if anyone is heading to Sharks in the near future, Elaina was looking for something here in the US and I think I found it. If you see her (short blond hair, with a tattoo of 2 or 3 lines of text on her right shoulder with birds next to the text) can you see if she would be willing to send me an email? Posting email addresses is not allowed. If you are able to relay the message, please PM me and I can give you an email address to pass along.
If it happens, then great. If not, I hope everyone enjoys themselves and stays safe. Now I am trying to find a way to go back.
[QUOTE=Sirioja;2118127]Some girls are really good GFE with fluent kissing, one is even sensual, and prettier face for my tastes than Evita, for only 100/ h, at Sharks, without upselling, and my only tip is to return to the girl. No tip asked, just see you again? Asked.
.[/QUOTE]Yes but you are Sirioja the great French lover all girls dream about. I am just myself.
What's the point to be milionar at 65 and discover you have cancer.
No wife, no children, no obligation to leave an estate to anyone. I am just glad to Give money to a nice girl like Evita. It's nothing, I can largely afford it.
[QUOTE=KingOfBongo;2118338]Yes but you are Sirioja the great French lover all girls dream about. I am just myself.
What's the point to be milionar at 65 and discover you have cancer.
No wife, no children, no obligation to leave an estate to anyone. I am just glad to Give money to a nice girl like Evita. It's nothing, I can largely afford it.[/QUOTE]First, a million isn't that much money. It's pretty easy to be a millionaire in 2017 where there are more young millionaires than ever due to inflation and cost of living.
Second, why don't you give your money to a charity to help your fellow brother like a normal person rather than a women who you buy for sexual pleasure for an hour for 100 euro and hour?
Proverbs 13:22 A good person leaves an inheritance for their children's children, but a sinner's wealth is stored up for the righteous.
Come to Jesus, repent and sin no more.
Maybe you can afford it but that's not the case for everyone. You're free to do whatever you want with your money but by overpaying you have to be aware that you're damaging the experience of the people who are poorer than you. But maybe you paid 200 euros with an extra included I don't know.
[QUOTE=MyTwoInches;2118118]Paid fair money. No more no less.[/QUOTE]What is "fair money" you have to pay to get Evita to do DFK? Probably not 50 EUR.
[QUOTE=KingOfBongo;2118338]
What's the point to be milionar at 65 and discover you have cancer.
No wife, no children, no obligation to leave an estate to anyone. I am just glad to Give money to a nice girl like Evita. It's nothing, I can largely afford it.[/QUOTE]I like your attitude, I also have no wife, no children and no one to leave an estate to (if I could even call it that) and my only sibling is very well off so it is just me and my pleasures I need to finance. I got myself snipped so no woman, paid or not can sink her teeth in to me should there be any accidents. I would hate for the Texas Courts or the High Court of Dieztenbach to mandate to me to have to pay child support to a high school dropout (Texas) or to a fund for the Royal Dietzenbach baby who would be delivered on a red couch on top of a white towel pulled out by a dirty set of tongs with a bunch of men who had all fucked the mother standing around with two dirty sausages in their hands, one they play with and one they eat.
However, I do not believe in over paying (not saying you are) and was raised to be cheap except with financial advisers and accountants; them I was told to pay up for and / or market rate for and if I didn't would end up costing me more in the long run. I was left no instructions on paying for hookers so need to find a balance between ' cheap ' as I am and ' overpaying' which I refuse to be one of. (and noted by Big Buddy as well) . That would be an injustice to myself and to others.
Given the two girls you landed on your trip you must be doing something right. I have pictures, You have experiences. You win!
Congrats on your trip, sounds like you did well. Happy holidays. Time to go find a 250-300 an hour girl (market rate) in Denver who will service me before and after my trip out to Summit County to ski and if I should die mistakenly going down a black and not a blue or break my neck on the moguls hopefully everyone can find it in their hearts to drop a 2 Euro coin off at Alice's and start the Kosher Sausage Dietzenbach Trust for the girls, they need help too. You can make Optimist the trustee and Bianca the benefactor or however Optimist sees fit for disbursement in case he wishes to retire to Romania early with his Queen.
And if I die I wish to live a life of eternity as a Turkish man. I think Turks have the best life out there, the best cuisine, the best pussy; does it get any better than this??
Play on Google during the day and research discount clubs while girlfriend is on her back getting fucked.
Pick out prostitute at discount club where girlfriend is not working.
Proceed to Zimmer.
Pound Pussy (as quick as you can and get it over with fast ' Kosher' style).
Pay prostitute.
Part Ways.
Purchase Doners in the RLD.
Pick up girlfriend at FKK Sharks between 12:00-04:00 in BMW she paid for.
Poke girlfriend bareback before bed.
Penetrate girlfriend the next day when you wake up, creampie her and drive her to Otto-Rohm-Strasse 72 and drop her off and repeat process until further notice.
[QUOTE=CityBox;2118341]First, a million isn't that much money. It's pretty easy to be a millionaire in 2017 where there are more young millionaires than ever due to inflation and cost of living.
Second, why don't you give your money to a charity to help your fellow brother like a normal person rather than a women who you buy for sexual pleasure for an hour for 100 euro and hour?
Proverbs 13:22 A good person leaves an inheritance for their children's children, but a sinner's wealth is stored up for the righteous.
Come to Jesus, repent and sin no more.[/QUOTE]
Is this a religious board now where we cast judgement upon others' choices of how to spend their money in a socialist manner or a manner determined by the Church? Who says we are sinning? An argument can be made some of this money spent ' sinning' heads back to countries of poverty where some of these ladies are supporting children and families and perhaps the health of their parents.
Who are we to deem another person normal or abnormal, right or wrong. All of us are entitled to spend our money how we choose and passing judgement upon another is no different than telling them they are in the wrong. However, I respect your opinion.
As to Jesus, he is free to come to me, I have two extra rooms in my house for him, a lofted second floor where he can toss darts, play FIFA 2017 and other PS3 games, a private bathroom and shower for him and a rake so he can bag up my leaves, replace my kitchen faucet, clean out my gutters of wet leaves as well and reset the toilet screws in to the floor ( in what will be his bathroom) . I just hope he can maintain it's cleanliness better than the men do the toilets at Alice's ( seems the right one always suffers the most damage) so my maid does not complain about his hygiene. I promise to entertain Jesus very well if he should choose to visit me
You can feel free to call me abnormal as you would most certainly be correct
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[QUOTE=BigBuddy69;2118119]You should have bought her a Casio it works the same.
50 euros?[/QUOTE]Haha nah I got her nothing. Told her when she land in Albania her loverboy should buy one for her! LOL!
[QUOTE=MyTwoInches;2118121]Fucked Dina and in more ways than one. But always kept it to a fuck and nothing more. Over complicating things leads to a complicated life. There are other girls to fuck. Many.[/QUOTE]Yea it's over now so I feel better.
[QUOTE=Sirioja;2118124]If you say the truth, and if she is robbed by a pimp, then she is just pathetic, to be fucked all day in a brothel, to have her money taken. Really sad for a girl thinking she is a star.[/QUOTE]Yep she really thinks too highly of herself to be pimped like any Romanian girls.
[QUOTE=McAdonis;2118169]"Do you think Dina believed herself to be your top earner?" And if that's the case, do you think it would have caused her to be more complacent, with regards to pleasing you and keeping you happy?
Don't know how scientific this graph is but it depicts the during dating phase, men got 150 BJs per year. By year 2 of marriage just 15.[/QUOTE]To be fair when we are in the club I never have problems with her. Service level is for FKK-Husband only, no competition. Outside is where the most of the problems happens. So if you see her in the club these last few days please get the VIP Dina fuck!
[QUOTE=KosherKowboy;2117408]I planned out of my eight days this past week to spend three at Sharks and five at that disgusting day care center up in Dietzenbach where the lowest of the lowest class of mongers in Germany go to fuck nasty trashy women that get fucked up to 15 or 20 times a day but ended up spending seven days with the dirtballs at Alice's and only one day in the town of Darmstadt with the distinguished fine gentleman who like to feed their classy and beautiful Sharks like Mandy, Evita and Helen crisp 50 e and 100 e notes that are almost impossible to separate they are so crisp and clean while the day care center attendees hand their Gypsies crumpled up and greasy 20's, 10's and 5's. I also realized I was sacrificing great wellness centers and delicious meals for a rundown shit sauna and a stadium style food warmer full of sausages that float in filthy semen laced waters as guys simply can't stop using their hands. Guy cums in girl, girl wipes up his cum with paper towel, guy is gentleman puts it in garbage can than before he showers sticks his hands in the sausages. Yep, that's lunch for 7 days!
I was there the day Mandy was handed a red container from an Asian, I certainly can not be the only one who noticed, or maybe I was. Either way we can start with Mandy..[/QUOTE]It seems like every other post you make is bashing Asian guys. You must really have some sort of weird fetish with Asian guys for having your eye on them all the time. Growing up and living in the US, I could say a thing or two about your average American.