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I will point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It should arrange the chaff from the corn, and those who do not wish to check out any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes originate from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. The background of the woman and even the man is different and varied. Some with bad education or a bad household. Some are very well educated and come from more upscale houses ... all I'm saying is there is nobody mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is stated to be the worlds earliest profession. I came from a good family and was provided a private education.
I was a full-bodied extremely na´ve teen, complete of raving hormonal agents, who realized she liked sex and who just desired to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the main criteria. Being practical and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a pal like Linda didn't help, but rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Daddy a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to faraway countries. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and showed some popular actors ... I should say she was very good at it. One sibling Sara, looked extremely alike physically and there was no mistaking we were sisters, long blond hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable studious one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I guess I took after mom. I liked males and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when dad was away ... mind there was nothing to say papa wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you understand sailors and their track record, plus he was excellent looking. When checking out papa's ships or taking brief sea trips ... might write a whole chapter on that alone, I was extremely familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager all set, raring to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who just happens to be looking for girls who are most willing, charged up and ready to go ... what a potent dish. Most of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my journals and image's, even some remaining leaflets from my escort days and images of ships that we visited that I have actually kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other dubious participations he could afford it. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to understand all that at the time. My best friend Linda and I would deliberately dress in the quickest of skirts and briefest of tops, stroll around the sidewalks and shopping centers understanding that the guys, old and young hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more practical pals told us that we were trying to find trouble and heading for a failure ... however what did they know, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew it all and could look after my self. (So I thought). I was simply the sort of woman that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw material that he might mould and manipulate and could utilize in his service ... the prostitution business. He was a talented, soft-spoken, really convincing and well-educated guy. He made business noise amazing and so easy , even talking about the ethical concerns of prostitution slowly convincing me it was the best thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's apartment or condo in addition to my friend Linda, both of them trying to convince and convince me to put those possessions to great use. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's utilize for simply on a year now. You may state she was following in her sis's steps, who had been a hooker for at least five years. I excited both was and terrified at the exact same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own cash. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't provide you her spot any longer, as soon as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can find you some alternative location I'll do my finest for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you desire it more. Again I was too young and too na´ve to understand this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I became much wiser to the techniques of the trade ... specifically pimps. What Peter was using was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I needed to do was stand there, strut, posture provocatively and wait to be approached by the man or men plural. They would either troll past in their vehicle (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were looking for a good time and see what the answer was. From then on it was simply a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked how much? I would tell them and I was not to work out any of the prices. I believe it went something like $10 a hand job, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were trying to encourage me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it numerous times with Linda, mainly older males, but this would be my first full-time effort and completely view of the public. The preconception of woman of the street didn't stress me. At the time I saw this as a huge video game, simply a bit of enjoyable. I really wasn't seeing the larger picture and the consequences. Linda guaranteed me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had very few issues to date and take a look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much desire to.
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