small city escort:

[goodbyeVains]

-I guess i started on backpage over a year ago. At times its a sad lonely job, i did it to afford a place to live and to afford a fix; Meth.
i wasnt a dirty sex worker despite the fact i was addicted to IV meth.
heres a little back ground: I'm from atlantic CA, we don't have huge city's i live in one of the bigger ones but still its rather small.. everyone in the meth scene knows each other just like in the crack scene or heroine scene, and all the drug scenes connect by obviously the plugs but also by the sex scene.
so i had a lot of customers/clients from the druggie scene witch gave me better access to dope and introduced me to different stuff, one guy always paid in hydros and rock, i've been smoking rock since 14 im 19 now, i use to do hydros (beads,dillys) when i was younger but i only sniffed them. I tried IVing them once i started getting them as payment and i wasn't disappointed.. thats when i learnt i love speed balling it.
There was a point in time i was living with another escort.
that was messed up.
SHE was messed up.
we were good friends at first when i moved in, we met on backpage well call her Larissa, Larissa wanted to rent the spare room out to me for when i had calls, the first night i was there i decided to move in after me her and her boyfriend had a 3sum and he took a bunch of benzos started beating n her stole my purse ran away and later went to jail. so it was just me and her there (and always people in and out). there were 2 people who were always there besides us i'll call them andrew and Dre. Dre was dating my ex's baby momma, it was complicated... he cheated on her with me. Larissa started cheating on the bf in jail with drew (thank god they broke up cause her bf was fucked). drew and dre were BEST FRIENDS. When i went to jail Larissa had all my clothes and even tho when i was in jail i paid her all the money i had she still was pissed i didn't pay rent even tho i told her i was getting back on my grind i would of had her money right away if she wouldn't have been such a bitch and let me work from the apartment. after that me and andrew started hooking up.
he gave me better prices then anyone around here could get, its definitely cause we fuck but id fuck him either way js hahaha talk about 9 inches.
hahahaha
anyways i dont miss escorting with all the randoms, i still meet my regulars and shit, not as much as i did, i can honestly say tho i miss the money in my pocket. It was nice. It was nice being able to afford my addiction a place to live food, necessities and still have money to burn!
i have so many stories and seen so much living this life, i'm curious to read your guys experiences like this.

 

[Jabberwocky]

 

[augustaB]

I was really close to a lady in the life for about 14 years.
Her story was that she and another girl had bought a house together.
My friend got sick with a benign brain tumour. She was so bad that she couldn't work and eventually was able to have the tumour removed although that left her epileptic.
By the time she got back on her feet, the house had been sold and the friend had disappeared.
My lady was able to forgive her to some extent because it was her friend who'd helped her get in hospital and everything but even so.
She went back in the life then and kept on hooking until she was 65.

 

[MCinWV]

I live in a super rural town in WV, but it has a surprising number of hookers. Sadly, very few advertise online or "escort." Personally, I love escorts and have met a wide variety over the years. However, I just can't bring myself to pick up the hookers walking the street for fear of getting busted by the cops and effectively ending my career. Which is super unfortunate because, if you look at my other thread on here, my ultimate fantasy is to date a woman who uses hard drugs. The hookers here are mostly addicted to meth or opiates, and I look at them longingly every time I drive by.