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  • "It's all about the money!"

    After reading "[...] money [...]" in most of the threads... why not collect all questions that can be answered with:

    "It's all about the money!"


    Warm up:

    - Do they really like me?

    - Do they go bareback?

    - Do they care what I look like?

    - Do they care about my outfit?

    - Do they care about my age?

  • #2
    The answer to all your questions is No. Unless you live in the far east and have some frequent rapport with the Ladyboys then IMO it is all about money and nothing else.. ..

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    • #3
      Just in case you haven't heard....


      MONEY IS NUMBER ONE....TIT..

      PS..
      But I'm still the sexy man...So many LBs can't be wrong ..
      So many Ladyboys so little time..

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      • #4
        I used to be handsome, but now I just have a good heart...

        It's all about the money, folks... but if you can afford it then who cares, right?

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        • #5
          I pay no attention to what they have to say.
          It's the same old broken record " handsome man"," good heart',"I like you, you not like other man,"I upset if you go with other girl".
          They are a commodity for sale, some sweeter than others, some sexier than others , some better looking than others, but they just like the sight of that wallet opening and the look of those grey 1000bht notes being withdrawn.
          I have nearly fallen for a few, but then I just sit down and reflect on reality.I don't think about it when my dick is in their mouth.

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          • #6
            (stogie bear @ Jun. 10 2008,02:22) I used to be handsome, but now I just have a good heart...  
            I was never handsome...

            Always just a man with a good heart...

            Now they're begining to question even that...
            "It's not Gay if you beat them up afterwards."  --- Anon

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            • #7
              (stogie bear @ Jun. 10 2008,02:22) ... but if you can afford it then who cares, right?
              Absolutely, and remember that a pros it's still the "cheapest" woman (or LB) you can get
              Do only what you think it's good for you, and not what others think should be good for you!

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              • #8
                It has always been the same:

                Mercenaries
                by Harry Chapin

                It's a slow motion night
                In the hot city lights
                Past time when the good folks
                Are snoring in bed
                On a loose-jointed cruise
                To recolor your blues
                With illegal notions alive,
                Alive in your head

                You are back from some war
                That you've been fighting for
                Some old blue blood bastard
                In a dark pinstripe suit
                and the word from your loins
                Has your mind in your groin
                And your back pocket burning with blood
                Blood money loot

                So, you walk past the glow
                Of the flicker-picture shows
                Where the raincoat men wait
                For a child to come by
                And the women in doorways
                Who have nothing to say
                'Cause your money is talking
                To the ones that you would try

                She owns the block
                With the dead pawnshop clock
                She's the answer to dreams
                That you pay to come true
                She's got no heart of gold
                But that's not what she's sold
                She just sees herself doing what she
                What she has to do

                And she's all that you're hoping
                As her coat falls open
                Give her bread she leads you
                To a bed on the floor
                Where for ten million years
                And through ten billion tears
                The armies of bootmen have marched
                Back from their wars

                She's in that state of grace
                Before time finds her face
                With a mind of old wisdoms
                And a body still young
                And she tastes as sweet
                As a child's chocolate treat
                Before the butts and the whiskey
                Had wasted the taste of your tongue

                Play the music again
                Of the grey-stubble men
                That groaning blue symphony
                Moans of amour
                And you watch as she fakes it
                And of course you just take it
                She's better than others
                You never paid money for

                You've used up your booty
                The girl's done her duty
                The turnstile has turned
                And you learn you are done
                You're back on the street
                Joining fresh marching feet
                You see more soldiers coming
                And your girl chooses one

                And the medic has brought
                Shots for what you have caught
                Your leave is all over
                You're back on the line
                And you joke in the trenches
                Of the hot blooded wenches
                And the thing that you'll do
                When they next give you the time.

                And you're back in your army
                Back shedding red blood
                And you dream of the girl
                As you sleep in the mud
                And you know you'd swap with her
                If the deal could be made
                'Cause you'd rather be working at love
                Love as your trade

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                • #9
                  (69billy @ Jun. 10 2008,02:02) PS..
                  But I'm still the sexy man...So many LBs can't be wrong ..
                  Fucked so many Ho's hes in the Hall of Fame.


                  Wilt the Stilt Chamberlin couldn't hold a candle to;
                  69billy.
                  My Femboys can Beat up your Ladyboys.  

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                  • #10
                    (stogie bear @ Jun. 10 2008,02:22) I used to be handsome, but now I just have a good heart...

                    It's all about the money, folks... but if you can afford it then who cares, right?
                    When in LOS you are treated like a celebrity.

                    Why do some people want reality checks?

                    They can be very depressing, stay away from them

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