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

Behind the crack house

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The worst part of town

A few days ago I saw a notice in the Street Whores group that a new house was available for rent. It was advertised as being 'in the worst part of town'. A selling point were the noisy neighbours, Misty and Anya and the crack house across the street. I decided to go for a look and concluded it was indeed worse than the corner of the square where I live, but not better or worse than most areas in our little community.

Then I just wandered around until I noticed that Bojana was at home. She came outside to sit in front of her house and we had an extended chat.

Bojana has a reputation for being extremely kinky. And it's not just the looks of her house's window that shows this. She naturally believes that the alley she lives in is the worst part of town as well...

Her claim can be called valid as well: there is a rat walking around, the area is infested with cockroaches and next door to Bojana lives Rachael. It doesn't get any worse, does it?

Rachael dropped by and she supported Bojana's claim. I suppose they might be right. But I may find a worse spot next time...