Call me Betty

This morning I spoke to Kathrine. Our conversation had an unusual outcome.

Kathrine Vuckovic: Tsai is a last name.
Kathrine Vuckovic: Did my research.
Tsai Cheng: Aha yes.
Kathrine Vuckovic: So your first name is last then f...
Kathrine Vuckovic: Last name.
Kathrine Vuckovic: Then first.
Tsai Cheng: So now you call me Cheng?
Kathrine Vuckovic: Betty sounds better.
Tsai Cheng: Betty.

Tsai Cheng (tsai.cheng) is now known as Betty.

Betty (tsai.cheng): So, done.
Betty (tsai.cheng): Now i am called Betty

I hate my display name already!

All about nails

Well, not all, but I wrote an article about a visit to a nails store the other day that was published in Slut Magazine. The boss seemed happy about it. But he might have been happy about more than the article...

While I had been scouring the shop, getting as many nail sets as I could, I hadn't noticed that he was more interested in other body parts. Suddenly I had realised he had been staring at my butt all this time. He mentioned he had another place he wanted to show me...

I suppose that's what most of the article is about: http://jlslutmag.com/nails-in-your-back-a-visit-to-appletini/

Topless Tuesday

A few weeks ago a sign appeared in thee square at Street Whores - Town Square. It said: "Topless Tuesdays: every tuesday, right here!"

Few girls have shown themselves topless in the square since, especially on tuesdays. Today was a little different, thanks to a strange man who was carrying two knives. He was Gorean, I suppose. And he was topless.

Hayley, one of my colleagues, saw this and reminded us that it was actually tuesday so we should go topless. I agreed. The man seemed pleased by this change in the environment.

Of course the man didn't hire anyone, but I had guessed that already. He already gave the impression of a tyre kicker from the start. He was just here to chat up hookers.
He did manage to get a number of us topless though, so we actually went along with the theme of the day. Soon after a second topless man arrived, another well-known tyre kicker. I guess that was Topless Tuesday for me, it was fun as long as it lasted.

I walked off. It was time for coffee...

Whotter escaped my attention

Whotter managed to escape from my attention the other day, which, I must admit, happens more often. While I was chatting with my colleague Tina he sneaked out.

This time he found a colleague hooker of mine, who apparently thought he was too cute. She was petting him and held him when I found him back. Apparently he liked it.

It was quite the cute sight. I had to tell Whotter that he is not supposed to sneak into people's homes though. This girl liked it, the next one would have thought he was a huge rat and might have panicked.

You can't be too sure either if he's going to pee over someone. So I grabbed him and brought him with me to the couch. That's when he peed over me.

Blogging away the end of July

So, I haven't showed much of myself here the past two weeks. What has been going on? Haven't I been blogging?

Well.. I haven't been on this blog as much but I have been busy. There was some work for Slut Magazine, an item about the Hair Fair 2016 and my visit to a Nails store. Yes, I know, it doesn't sound as sexy, but just read about the nails shop when it comes out...

There are some photo's of my hair fair visit here already: https://www.flickr.com/photos/96915038@N04/albums/72157671435164596