Big Daddy wrote:
When you talk to Spanky ask him about the stripper at Carioca. On a scale of 1 to 10 she was a 12. Petite for East Euro maybe 5'5" 110 lbs. Perfect C cups. I paid the 90 euros for him to have 15 minutes in the private room. He came out and throwed money on the table and said worth every Euro Cent.
That girl was so hot. She would walk by and make my dick hard. As jaded as I am that is a major feat. I offered her a private island, Big Daddy's pin number, the sale of my football team, the yacht, Big Daddy's credit cards, you name it I offered it. I guess the smell of my desperation to bang the living shit out of her didn't turn her on but my god what a woman. I swear to god when Big Daddy hits the lottery and I become his press agent we are going back and I am spending all his winnings minus my service fees to nail her.
As for my sarcastic Russian, she was Belarusian and her named was Anna and yes, it was love. Too bad she was married but we had some great conversations and the sex was damn fantastic with her. She was very well educated, spoke Russian, Czech and English flawlessly. If takeout wasn't so expensive I might have tolerated her for 24 hours. I think the level of sarcasm alone we could inflict on each other would have made it a fun day.