External Link/Members Only Dakota goes down - Havant
I feel I have to warn my fellow punters of Theft and the sinister side involving a Knife and Pimps.
I am not a big time punter, more into the massage with a few extras from the Oriental Lady’s. Occasionally I’ll punt for a quick Pump and Dump to get it out of my System.
I have had a couple of BJ’s off Dakota and thought I would give it a suck and Fuck £50.
Location :
Tower Blocks off New Lane Havant. Scabby Flat, clothes everywhere and the stench of drugs in the air. Front door looked like it had been kicked a few times and always kept you waiting before buzzing you in.
Comms:
She constantly calls at silly hours and offers deals. My punting phone is well hidden and constantly on silent. She moans she cannot text and using her personal phone.
What’s she like:
English-chav.Her pictures are very vague but she is probably lost half her body weight and tits that are empty sacks. Always seemed to have bruises claiming a punter did this, hasn’t eaten because her child is in hospital or she fell over on the way to the social. To be fair I saw no needle tracks and assumed she liked to smoke wacky Backy.
She always wanted a drink before we started, complained it was too hot and constantly slurped from a bottle. Still a good gobble.
This Time.
Bit of texting to confirm price and my requirements. I wanted her to confirm she had condoms as I didn’t want a skanky bird making excuses. All good.
Parked around the corner and called, made me wait 10 minutes. I was just going to text to say ‘Too long, I’ve left’ and she buzzed me in. Got outside her Flat and called to say I was there. Another five minutes looking like a dick in the corridor.
You walk past a child’s pushchair and I know she has a dog on your way to the bedroom,
handed over Lizzies as normal and she said she was going for a drink. 20 minutes later! I called out her name and her small yappy dog went mad from, what I assume was a front room. She then came out calling me out of order and she’s doesn’t want more complaints from her neighbours about the dog and then returned to the front room- door shut.
She then text me! Says she feels uncomfortable and wanted me to leave. I replied no problem, just give me back my money. Obviously I realised this wasn’t going to happen. She just kept texting to leave and how dare I ask for the money back. Then she text saying ‘He’ wouldn’t give the money back as he needs to be paid. I figured out she had a Pimp (no sign on previous occasions). I went to the front room, knocked and asked for my money and stop being silly as I was a local and not to treat me like a fool. The door opened and a mixed race guy was there and another chap sitting down in a cloud of smoke and semi darkness. He said you better leave and she was on the phone trying to call for back up. Normally I might have kicked off but I did notice a what I would describe as large Bowie knife on the left side of the table next to the guy sitting down and figured It ‘aint worth it.
I made my way, escorted by the mixed race Guy, to the door.
Sorry if that’s a bit Boring but I had to share.
The lesson learnt: WG are quirky and occasionally have bad habits but this felt very uneasy and I’m sure this could have escalated in a non positive way.
Yes- I feel a little silly that a few warning signs should have made me do a Linford Christie but pleased I didn’t try to be a superhero.
The tips I’ve picked up here like a burner phone, no identifying clothing, false name and parking well away from the address has been a Godsend.
Revenge? No point in harming her but that’s not to say I won’t make her life uncomfortable in a non violent manner. Excuse the Liam Neeson comment, but I have a particular set of skills.