Saturday morning

Saturday morning can either be a very good, or a very lazy time to work. This morning I caught up with my friend Veronika, who was sitting at her window in the Red Light District at Suzy's.

She was there because she had a bunch of RL things to do. Sitting at one of the windows doesn't bring you into contact with many of the men who visit, but the active ones, who walk around, may sooner or later discover you. And let's face it: it's active men we need.

But such a quiet moment is always a good occasion to chat for a while and get updated about the latest events in the streets. A girl's got to keep herself informed.

A rainy day for whoring

Just when I thought spring started, the spring weather stopped. That's a pity, as all of us know a warm day will make 'our' men a little hotter. It shouldn't be too hot: then they'll be on the beach with their wives and kids. That'd be really bad for business.
But this time it's all about staying dry, not getting warm and wet. Get the umbrella's out!

My baby

I forgot to post, or rather, I had no time to post. For an obvious reason: I gave birth to a cute baby!

Much to my surprise, and anyone's shock, it turned out to be a very hairy kid. An otter. Well, what can I say. A least I have a pretty good idea now who the father is!

I decided to name him Whotter. I guess the name speaks for itself.

One of the first things he did, after sleeping for a bunch of hours, I should say, is peeing over Rachael Ezvalt's shoes! That is pretty embarassing for me, as she is one of the managers at Street Whores.

Here I am holding him. You can see he's a pretty big baby. He's got teeth already too: kind of awkward when breast feeding.

Smoking again

It's been a rough night and with that I mean: a hard night to work. I got only 1 client. A girl. And while I enjoyed that, and I usually do because women are typically better roleplayers and commuicators than men, I kind of miss something. I am a straight girl after all.
So... I am back to smoking. I need to have something in my mouth right now. And yes, I know it is bad for the baby, but I really do need this. It's been a rough night. Hopefully tomorrow will bring me something better than a cigarette.

Who will buy me a car?

I need a new car. I am tired of walking to work all the time.
Who's going to buy it for me?

I like this one: https://marketplace.secondlife.com/p/Marketplace/923070

A bad day for shopping

I just have a bad day today. I can't explain it, but nothing works. Whatever I do, I either end up annoyed and irritated or it brings me nowhere. For instance: my shopping trip.

Pregnant or not, a girl has to get her groceries. In my case this means: some clothing for roleplay purposes. After looking around on the SL Marketplace for a while for torn variations on dresses or shirts, I decided to go to the shop 'Sassy's Bad Day', which offers especially naughty kidnap and abuse roleplay stuff.
First thing there, this guy chats me up. 'What I am doing in a place like this?' Well that'd be pretty obvious, shopping!

The second person that sent me an instant message wasn't a horny man, but turned out to be in real trouble. The girl had gotten herself captured by a shop billboard. It had something to do with a certain roleplay belt she was wearing. She asked me if I could free her from the sign she was glued onto with lots of tape.
I had to click her belt and find my way through the menu. Of course I could not find the right button to push, so in the end the girl thanked me and told me she'd just cheat her way out of her nasty situation.
And that'd just be how I ended this little adventure. When I thought I could just go on shopping I was suddenly teleported away. I had forgotten to switch off a new HUD that I was just testing and now found myself annoyed at some horny guy telling me 'he won't hurt me'. That was enough really: I switched off the RLV options in my viewer and I relogged to my usual hangout in SL. Only to sit on a couch and devote myself to dinner.

A pregnant streetwhore

I thought my tits had gone bigger. It kind of got me thinking: have I been eating so much lately? But then, I also felt a bit weird, so I took a little test. And oh my, I turned out to be pregnant!
I didn't really know what to do with this news. So I decided to just go to the pub and get myself a drink. To get used to the idea.

Afterwards, in the evening, we had the first party of the British Week at Club Radiance. People told me this morning that it got out of hand a little and I got pretty drunk.

I had a headache this morning when I woke up. Fortunately I had my friend Shari to give me a hug and congratulate me with becoming a mother. The idea is still scary to me though.