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February 6, 2005
The Tina Effect
This guy messages me on ManHUNT tonight. His profile says he’s looking for “feeders” (That’s me!!) and wants “Average to In-shape to Slim guys only” (Definitely not me!) He was persistent, despite my repeatedly telling him that I was not what he was looking for. He also said he was “partying,” which explains a lot about a lot.
We negotiated a hookup for two and a half hours! His first message was at 9:28 PM and his last at 11:58! Can I take out the PA? How many times can I shoot? Can I smoke a cigar while he blows me? Is there parking here? I was completely amused and not really in the mood for sex, so I wasn’t much bothered by the very protracted time-frame. He called just a few minutes after his last message on ManHUNT to say he was leaving and to confirm directions. He had a sexy southern accent.
I am 15 minutes by car, tops, from anywhere in South Philly. An hour and a half later, he messages me to say he came by but I didn’t answer. He said it was cool, though, and we’ll try again but I have to come to his place.
I don’t know where he drove to tonight, but it sure wasn’t here! I know there must have been a good half hour of meth-induced preparation for him to even get out the door and getting around the one-way streets here can be frustrating but an hour and a half? Please. The Crusher thinks he never even left his apartment! I’m inclined to agree.
His picture is growing on me and I’ll give him another go, I think. Christ, I might as well be high! I mean, look at the paneling in his picture and that weird head with the rainbow hat on the radiator. Am I crazy?
Posted by HighStrungLoner in Sex at 2:53 AM
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