50 years for ,e and still hanging in, barely. LOL.26 years for me
50 years for ,e and still hanging in, barely. LOL.26 years for me
Pimpin' ain't easy. LOL.50 years for ,e and still hanging in, barely. LOL.
Don't be afraid to walk out on a lady if it's a bait & switch appearance or service wise. Your not wasting their time, they have wasted your time and money!For those of you that have been in the game for a while, what’s the number one advice you have for someone new to the hobby? Or any life lessons you’ve learned or wisdom gained that you’re able to share?
33 years for me. And I lost my virginity with a 44 year old milf in the north end of Toronto. For months would scan the ads in NOW magazine , too afraid to call any of them,
All the SWs dressed like Madonna , bra, stockings and garters and they had the "big" hair styles.Saw many street between dundas and college but never approached them. They were great looking. Lots of memories from back then.
I have done this street scene in Thailand (Bangkok and Pattaya) some 12 years back. It's cool. Just the thrill of it builds up your mood for the real stuff.People now will never know the thrill of the old street scene. It might have been more risky, but it was fantastic. You never knew who would be out there, and how it would go.
Spent a lot of time at Filmore's in the late 80's as I was working downtown. The main reason I went there for the $5 table dances was a dancer named Joanne. She was a beautiful, busty lady (did fashion modelling as well as stripping). I have this grainy picture of her, it was an ad from the back pages of the Toronto Sun. It does not do her justice, she was way more beautiful in person. Frankly, I was totally in love\lust with her.Started in 1977 back in Florida. When back in Canada in 85 as I was working downtown for only 3 years. My favs were Kasey and Friends and picking up strippers from Filmore. Saw many street between dundas and college but never approached them. They were great looking. Lots of memories from back then.
Irish friend of mine told me "I tell you one thing, if you go to Thailand, don't take your wife. LOL.I have done this street scene in Thailand (Bangkok and Pattaya) some 12 years back. It's cool. Just the thrill of it builds up your mood for the real stuff.
I actually went there with my girlfriend. Who wanted to go. I didn't. Friends at work were laughing at me saying " You are doing the equivalent of taking a sandwich to a buffet" . They were right.Irish friend of mine told me "I tell you one thing, if you go to Thailand, don't take your wife. LOL.
You lucky bastard. 16 ! It was cozy with a charm all it's own. Hookers sitting at little tables with little table lights with lamp shades. Nice easy approach set up.omg Robert...nice pic....a memory i will never forget.....a few months after my 16th birthday my older cousin drove me there... to pop my cherry lol....he went inside ..got a hooker...who looked at me in amazement and ended up at Larrys Hideway.. paid her and did it.....lol.............years later me and my buds thought it would be cool to go to the Warwick to bring in the New Year...they served champagne in paper cups..what a class joint lol
my cousin swore me to secrecy....i obliged and kept my mouth shut.....i dont want to sound like a hero cookie or smug...but i shake my head at guys on here who say they get nervous about seeing an SP..i mean its a sure thing no?....because back then i couldnt wait to get laid...more excitement than nervousness,,,,,i will remember that night as long as i liveYou lucky bastard. 16 ! It was cozy with a charm all it's own. Hookers sitting at little tables with little table lights with lamp shades. Nice easy approach set up.
I went to Fantasia once. Unbelievable what went on in that place...and out in the open too! I was definitely going back, but then it got busted. Not a surprise.For me it was strip clubs from 1985 to 2019, on a regular basis. No escorts or massage parlours. My first experience as a 19 year old was Brass Rail on Yonge St. Back then it was very different. The Brass Rail seemed smaller and much less glamourous. No VIP or lap dancing. Dancers walked around with a little wooden box if you wanted a dance at your table. I think it was $5 a dance. If you were lucky enough to sit at a table next to a guy who got a table dance you basically saw everything he saw for free. Girls were plainer, more down to Earth. Then, I discovered Zanzibar, Bremuda tavern, and House of Lancaster. The world changed in the 1990's with the intrduction of lap dancing and the popularity of VIP lounges. MDS, Fantasia, Bunnies, Manhatten Striip, all raised the bar. Since then, if I visited a strip club and didn't get at least a CBJ I considered it a bad night. In the 2000's I dicovered Club Pro and Kennedy's. I recall how my heart would start to race as I approched the enterance to each club. I wish I could do it all over again.
The Filmores was awesome! Can't remember exactly what year it was, but Toronto was hosting a G7 summit. Actually got stuck at an intersection waiting for Ronald Reagan and his entourage to drive by. Anyway, the Filmores outside sign read " Free Lapdance for world leaders, ID required" Best sign ever!!!Spent a lot of time at Filmore's in the late 80's as I was working downtown. The main reason I went there for the $5 table dances was a dancer named Joanne. She was a beautiful, busty lady (did fashion modelling as well as stripping). I have this grainy picture of her, it was an ad from the back pages of the Toronto Sun. It does not do her justice, she was way more beautiful in person. Frankly, I was totally in love\lust with her. View attachment 351804
Went there in my younger days, sat at a table, had a beer, middle aged woman sat down with me, chatted for a few minutes and then she invited me upstairs to a room, took her clothes off , laid on a bed, took a look at her, ran out the room, down the stairs and got out of there never to come back to that sleaze joint again. LOL.omg Robert...nice pic....a memory i will never forget.....a few months after my 16th birthday my older cousin drove me there... to pop my cherry lol....he went inside ..got a hooker...who looked at me in amazement and ended up at Larrys Hideway.. paid her and did it.....lol.............years later me and my buds thought it would be cool to go to the Warwick to bring in the New Year...they served champagne in paper cups..what a class joint lol