Whotter begging for fish

This is just to give you an idea of what Steph and I are going through every single day.

Whotter, my little son (yes I know, Stephanie thinks it is her son, but she just took him...) keeps on begging for fish. All the time. Ever since Steph decided to open a fish cart this has been going on.
Before he used to quietly eat from the trashcans and the garbage bags when he was hungry, now he is tailing us for fish when we try to work hard and collect the money that pays for his diapers.

And guess what? He doesn't wear any diapers, so you can see what the effect on us is...

Stephanie's new house

Yesterday evening I was walking about in my usual part of town when I noticed that Suzi, the owner of Street Whores, Bojana and Stephanie were all nearby. At least: Secondlife's minimap told me so. I didn't see them.

It didn't take me long though to figure out that they were at the second floor above the pub. So I walked upstairs and knocked at the door. Stephanie told me I could come in. This was her new house.
And such a nice comfy place it was! A bit later my baby otter, Whotter, also walked in, followed by our old friend Condorina, who used to have her own club at the square.

We chatted on a number of things, until most of us had to leave again, to real life or to other SL appointments. Like me for instance: I had an interview for a new porn movie. I was kind of expecting a long story there, but the director just stared at my chest and said: "Nice breasts!"

That was it. Recordings start tonight.

10 to 12 years of combined whoring experience

Chez, Stephanie and Tsai, 12 years of combined whoring experience

I am back from a little break and the day starts good: a quickie to get me started. Back in the streets I find my old friends Chez and Stephanie. They tell me that during my absence a girl got herself banned from the streets at Wirtz. Apparently she was a one-person army, with a bunch of whoring alts. The times I spoke with the banned girl, I got the impression she was a nice person. But well.. I suppose it makes sense not to have everyone around in duplicates. It's not nice towards the men.

And it's so nice to be out here with them: 12 years of combined whoring experience. We can squeeze cum out of a lead pipe. Much of this time was spent on the streets in this little piece of town. The three of us know the place and our jobs so well.

A great start of the day. Thank you girls.