GIA

Sugar Baby/Money Hunter/Total Bitch

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Craigslist Ads That Attract Certain Men Part 2.

Once again, I am back with more ads and ad titles. 

Mind you, if you get flagged for any reason, it’s okay because you are allowed to post 5 ads a day. 

1. Silver Fox (Insert City Here) 

I am a very classy and tasteful woman who enjoys fine dining and travel when able to. I enjoy being around those that are very optimistic, and love being with gentlemen that have as big of a heart as I do.

I am sweet and easy going so you will find yourself immediately comfortable.

I will cater to your needs, as long as you cater to mine. I would like to be taken care and pampered.

2. Discerning Moments (Insert City Here) 

I have been described as an exotic indulgence. I will always welcome you with a warm, inviting smile along with a bubbly personality.

Would be interested in a woman who is sensual, mature, and poised? I am seeking a gentleman who is confident within themselves, someone who is kind, considerate. You must know how to treat a lady. Please email me if you’re interested in learning more. I promise it will always be a treat when we meet.

3. Table For Two (Insert City Here) 

I am bold, courageous, and passionate and hopefully when we meet, I can show you that and beyond. You will not be disappointed in me. After all, I tend to be a seductress and worldly, wrapped in a bow. I am the total package.

Im not opposed to being with a gentleman who is self aware, articulate, confident, and secure in all aspects of life.

4. Spontaneous Adventures (Insert City Here) 

I enjoy doing a variety of things which may include traveling, watching live music performances, shopping, fine dining, theater performances, watching/doing sports and many more. I am always interested in trying new things and going to new places. Honesty and communication is important, I’ll be completely honest and I do expect the same in return.

I would like good company. I enjoy socializing and meeting new people. It would be nice to share enjoyable experiences with a like-minded individual.

5. The Opening Act, Headliner, And the After-Party (Inset City Here) 

Discretion is a priority to me. I want to be your sexy, fun secret. Let’s enjoy our exciting time together away from it all. Fine dining, fine wine, great conversation, travel are some of my favorite hobbies.

Are you going somewhere for a few days and need a companion. You can definitely count me in. I am intelligent, sarcastic, an all around sophisticated woman.

6. Tales Of A Geisha (Insert City Here) 

I would love to meet a man who truly knows how to treat a lady, someone thoughtful and giving and who knows what he wants. Ideally a man with a creative background who’d want to and enjoy supporting me, as I would them, through a loving and mutually understanding arrangement were we can experience a bond.

7. Experience & Indulge (Insert City Here) 

I’m young, intelligent, ambitious  I enjoy life to the maximum. Everything in moderation is a saying I truly believe in. I fit in and feel comfortable in most settings and my good matured personality makes me a very approachable person. I would like to meet a gentleman with means. He must know how to take care of a woman. I would like to be spoiled. 

8. Wine And Dine (Insert City Here) 

I’m looking for an attractive, intelligent, patient man that can offer his stability & worldly expertise/knowledge to me. In fact, I am in search of a  gentleman, that knows what he wants and is capable of giving what I want. I’m looking for someone I can be close with and enjoy their time. Let’s enhance each other’s lives and have a great time. 

9. Treat Yourself (Insert City Here) 

I’m generally attracted to men who are confident and charming. Whatever your arrangement entails, the whole point of having one, as opposed to a traditional relationship, is so that we can each custom order a relationship tailored around our needs.  You should be mature, refined and ready to have an amazing time with an amazing woman.

10.  The Total Package (Insert City Here) 

I’m that woman you always dreamed of having, and I’m right here. I’m real, honest, nurturing, fun to be around and have great energy and vibe. You will always know where you stand with me. I have an appreciation for the finer things, sophistication, and love a man who can meet me there. Not only am I an outgoing young woman, I am also very sociable. I’m respectful, kind, and have excellent manners.

Here’s a Bonus Ad: 

Bellissima (Insert City Here) 

My ideal gentleman would be respectful, intelligent, humorous, charming, good personal hygiene. We would be able to enlighten one another, have interesting conversations, enjoy the same pleasures and entertainment. I love to travel. I would like to keep things light and simple because I know you have a hectic and busy schedule, however, if things progress into something wonderful. 

Here are some bonus ad titles just in case you get stuck.

1. Younger Inspiration

2. The “It” Girl

3. Catch My Attention

4. Work Hard, Play Harder

5. Devine And Refined

6. Million Dollar Smile

7. Create An Opportunity

8. Lucky Charm

9. Classy Yet Sassy

10. Breath of Fresh Air

Good luck posting dolls and please give me an update :) If you have any questions, feel free to message me. 

[sweetly-sugar]

Want to get paid thousands of dollars for eating steak dinners and traveling to exotic dream destinations?

Great! All it takes is tens or hundreds of hours of submitting appealing welcome messages to men 30-40 years your senior and hoping they even answer you back. Then you have to maintain conversations with them for several days until you can both find a time where your schedules align. You set up a date with them and you’re so excited – you’re about to meet your very first sugar daddy! On the day of, you spend at least an hour shaving, doing your hair, perfecting your makeup, and painting your nails. There’s always the possibility that he could cancel last-minute, claiming business at work or cold feet, leaving you in all your gorgeousness with nothing to do. Or he doesn’t cancel and you drive to your date practically bouncing in your seat, only to sit in a booth for ten extra minutes because he’s late. Oh, and he’s probably balding, wearing an ill-fitting button-down shirt, and panting both for being late and because he’s grossly turned on by your appearance. Then you fake fascination with all his stories, many of which are likely made up, while you munch on grilled artichokes and creamy chicken piccata (the food, so far, is the best part of the evening). He’s going to ask you what your favorite position is in bed and whether you like giving or receiving oral (or both) at the dinner table, right within earshot of the tired-looking family in the next booth over. You have to deflect all his explicit questions while maintaining an air of allure and interest, never faltering, because you yourself have turned into a product. At the end of the night he’ll push a couple hundred bucks into your hand, but that’s only if you’ve negotiated first-date compensation prior to meeting, and only if he feels you’ve “done a good job” at being his arm candy for the evening. You go home with crumpled bills in your purse and read on tumblr about all the sugar babies being handed fat checks and rose gold iPhones on their first dates, and you wonder what you did wrong – and then you go to bed, making sure you get enough rest to do it all over again the next day.

[indiansugarbaby]

This.

[pepsiprincesa]

excuse me

as some of u may know i’m trying to begin my career in makeup but building up a professional makeup kit is very expensive. i’ve been slowly working at it but i’m struggling financially rn and i need to start getting more work. 

i made a wishlist specifically for items that will go in my kit to help complete it and get me working as soon as possible ️ if you can and want to help i’d really really appreciate it. i’m really sorry some of the products appear to be ridiculous in price but a lot of it is in bulk and amazon raises makeup prices quite a bit, you in no way have to buy it off amazon. i also have a paypal (which is [email protected]) you can donate to if that’s something you’d rather do.

regardless of if you can or can’t help i’d really appreciate if you reblogged this so it can reach someone who can i’m sooo grateful for the help i’ve already received from a lot of you and i hate to keep doing this but i’m really in a tough spot here lol. thank you in advance :)

[erykahsbooty]

Sugar Baby Profiles

If you’re looking to get into the online Sugar Bowl, or if you’re already in the online Sugar Bowl and not getting the responses you need, attaining a polished profile may be your first step towards sugar success!

Your profile is the first thing any potential suitor will see—it has to carry your personality, expectations, and the benefits you will offer your suitor in a manner that is alluring and classy. If you aren’t a strong writer, achieving a profile that attracts your type of suitors can be very difficult. The process of trial and error can be difficult and disheartening.

That is why I have decided to offer my writing services to sugar babies! English has always been my forte, and I find it relatively easy to ‘market’ things in an appropriate manner. Whether you’re a college co-ed looking for a benefactor or a post-grad social butterfly looking for a luxury life, I can write you up a completely custom, non-template profile which will wrap up your personality, desired arrangement, and boundaries in an approachable profile.

For a flat fee of $12, I will write a full profile for you to use on your SeekingArrangement, SugarDaddie, or other sugar profile. This service is only applicable for websites dedicated to sugar arrangements and similar dating situations! 

PAYMENT OPTIONS

Square Cash (no sign-up required)

Circle (sign-up required; pay to email [email protected])

GiftRocket (no sign-up required; pay to email [email protected])

If you are interested in my writing services, fill out this template and submit it to my blog (it will not be published) with your SB name in the heading. If you DON’T have a Tumblr account, please leave an email you check regularly so I can contact you. I will respond to all requests within 2 business days.

Happy sugaring~ 

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REBLOGS > LIKES

[canadiansugarbel-deactivated201]

I CAN’T STOP LAUGHING GUYS

[panterasblog]

Sounds good if you feel like getting killed in a park lol

[panterasblog]

So much hate!

[thotianaxoxo-deactivated2016052]

These Salt Daddies

Who are vex about women wanting sugar daddies

My dude, if you’re too broke for an SB why the FUCK don’t you do what all the other broke dudes do which is to just find an affair with a normal person. You know like Norma at your local pub who is divorced

Like I don’t get the salt daddy obsession to ‘scam’ SB’s if u aren’t buying what the SB’s are selling or into the concept or too broke for it why not just…..leave it alone?

Move on with your life?

These girls clearly see themselves as a luxury experience

Cos when I was broke I didn’t go into Tom Ford talmbout how I can scam them I took my ass to Primark my dude.

Like do you realise how sick it is that you have men in their 40’s 50’s and 60’s who honestly believe they are entitled to a 20 year old girls body.

These men legit sitting plotting how they can scam a young woman out of sex. They could easily hop to their local bar and find a woman similar to them but like predators they’ve decided they are entitled to young beautiful women and will take them by all means.

Like it’s one thing when college dudes are doing ‘game’ to get fellow students but who told you as a grown ass 50 year old that you deserve a young woman just because ? Like who exactly told you this lie.

Where does a man of that age get the belief that he is entitled to a young woman’s body to the extent that he sits on the net all day plotting.

We need to sit back and analyse this because it’s perverse, deranged and predatory.

Like at what point do you decide ‘fuck the mutual beneficial I just want the girls body’ and in what correlation is this to when you’ve got men snatching girls off the street because they’ve watched them and decided that’s what they want.

Tbh I think salt daddies is a ‘kind’ term for these people. They’re predators. They hide behind sugaring but these are men who if sugaring didn’t exist they’d find other means to gain access to the young women they so desperately crave.

Sugar babies are so busy calling out ‘salt daddies’ they don’t realise that this is a much heavier problem.

It’s not about money it’s about entitlement. And it’s not a joking matter.

When the sugar sites first emerged I feared the day these sorts would make their way there.

And it’s happening.

A ‘salt daddy’ is a man who is too broke to be a ‘sugar daddy’ he is broke but he is essentially harmless. He is just broke.

These men aren’t just 'salt’ daddies as they acknowledge they are broke but have decided they want to fuck the girls anyway because they feel they are entitled to.

I’ll never understand that level of entitlement to another human beings body.

It’s very, very dangerous.

And I really wish people began acknowledging it as such.

Take away the 'sugar’ world and you realise how fucked these men are. I don’t even have such entitlement to bags I can’t afford talk less of humans.

[iamreallyboring]

  This reminds me of a quote I read from a dude who had gone to Asia to find a bride. He said in America the girls are arrogant and if you want a 10 you need to be rich, smart, funny and young. He went to Asia because he thought that there he could get a 10 just by being a white American dude. (aka he can’t afford to pay for a 10 but still feels entitled to one, so flew somewhere his money is worth more, and where women have lesser rights)   I wish I could find the quote, but he was basically surprised by the fact that beautiful young smart women would rather date beautiful young smart men than fall at his crusty old white feet. He was repulsed and shocked at the suggestion he date a woman his own age. He genuinely believed that every man is entitled to a hot young ‘10′.   That’s what most media teaches boys. That no matter how old, ugly, fat, broke, stupid and boring they grow to be, they are still entitled to a hot young woman.

[klancelicious-moved-blog]

[paopufairy]

yeah i would’ve knocked him tf out too lmao

[akvela]

Yesssss!!!! Omg!

[babycakesbriauna]

@goodvibes-floatin

[alphasandassociates]

[thempress]

Can we talk about how ALL THE MEN sat there and let that woman be harassed while ever woman in earshot called his as out and finally one knocked him the fuck out.

[herwildamnself-deactivated20160]

Only women protect women

[7fifty4pm]

FUCK I COULD HARDLY CONTAIN MYSELF THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRETY OF THIS VIDEO BUT THE ENDING GIVES ME SO MUCH LIFE

[theultimatesecret]

Hell yes.

[domdrinkscoffee]

[ebonyrise]

Photo by Femi Matti

Because when I was five, my kindergarten classmate told me I couldn’t be the princess in the game we were playing because black girls couldn’t be princesses. Because I was in third grade the first time a teacher seemed shocked at how “well-spoken” I was. Because in fourth grade I was told my crush didn’t like black girls. Because in sixth grade a different crush told me I was pretty — for a black girl. Because in 7th grade my predominantly black suburban neighborhood was nicknamed “Spring Ghettos” instead of calling it its name (Spring Meadows). Because I was in 8th grade the first time I was called an Oreo and told that I “wasn’t really black” like it was a compliment.

Because in 9th grade when I switched schools a boy told me he knew I had to be mixed with something to be so pretty. Because in 10th grade my group of friends and I were called into an office and asked if we were a gang, or if we had father figures. Because in 11th grade my AP English teacher told me that I didn’t write like a college-bound student (though I later scored perfectly on the exam). Because when I volunteered in Costa Rica that summer, I was whistled at and called Negrita. Because when I asked my host father if that was like being called nigger, he said, no, it was a compliment because black women are perceived to be very good in bed. Because I was a kid. Because I watched from the bleachers while the school resource officer didn’t let my brother into a football game after mistaking him for another black boy who was banned. Because the school resource officer maced him for insisting he was wrong. Because I was suspended for telling the school resource officer he didn’t deserve respect. Because my senior year boyfriend said nigger.

Because I was one of two black girls in the freshman class at my college. Because at meetings to talk about how to attract more black students, someone suggested that the school attracted a certain demographic (sustainable living, farming, general hippiness) and that maybe black people “just weren’t interested in things like that.” Because my college boyfriend called me a “fiery negress” as a joke when he ordered for me at a restaurant. Because the boyfriend after that cut me off for saying he was privileged. Because I can’t return to my hometown without getting pulled over.

Because when I got married people assumed I was pregnant. Because people who know I’m married call my husband my “baby daddy.” Because my pregnancy with my son was plagued with videos of black lives being taken in cold blood. Because their murderers still walk the streets. Because the nation sent me a message that my son’s life didn’t matter. Because when Tamir Rice was murdered I curled up on the bed and sobbed, cupping my belly. Because my son heard me sobbing from the inside. Because they don’t care about us. Because when I was 7 months pregnant my neighbor asked me to help him move a dresser up a flight of stairs. Because I am not seen as a woman. Because I am not allowed to be fragile. Because the nurse that checked me in at the hospital to deliver wouldn’t look my husband in the eye. Because the vast majority of people won’t look my husband in the eye. Because when the doctors put my son in my arms and I saw that he was as dark as his father, I knew life would be even harder for him. Because he will be regarded the same way I was. Because he will be forced to grow up before he is grown. Because strangers at the store think it’s okay to reach into my son’s stroller and touch him without a word to me. Because we aren’t entitled to boundaries. Because they think we are here for their enjoyment. Because people don’t think we are people.

Because my nephew told me he couldn’t be Spider Man like he wants to because Spider Man is white. Because when he was four he said that he wants to be white so that he can go on a boat like the people on TV. Because I couldn’t save him from that. Because I can’t protect my son. Because I can’t protect myself. Because my stomach sinks whenever I see a police car. Because when my husband leaves the house at night I am afraid he’ll be killed for looking like somebody. Because I worry that if I went missing like the 64,000 other black women in this nation, the authorities wouldn’t try hard to find me. Because I am disposable. Because I am hated. Because we keep dying. Because they justify our deaths. Because no one is held accountable. Because I am gas lighted. Because I have been told that by speaking about being oppressed I am victimizing myself. Because our murders are filmed and still pardoned. Because I don’t know what it means to let loose. Because doing the things that my white peers do with ease could cost me my life — trespassing in abandoned buildings, smoking joints, wearing a hoodie, looking an officer in the eye, playing music loudly, existing. Because I am afraid to relax. Because I am traumatized.

Because there isn’t a place in the world White Supremacy hasn’t touched. Because I am trapped here. Because the playing field isn’t leveled. Because I love my skin. Because I love being a woman. Because not hating myself is considered radical. Because I’ve been called racist for defending myself. Because all the major protests are for cis black men. Because I’ve been told that talking about the women who’ve died is taking away from the real issue. Because I get no break from fighting. Because everything is a struggle. Because my anger isn’t validated. Because they don’t care about my pain. Because they don’t believe in my pain. Because they forgive themselves without atoning. Because I’m not free. Because the awareness of it permeates everything. Because it’s not ending. Because they teach the children that it’s already ended. Because someone will assert their supremacy over me today. Because they’ll do it tomorrow. Because I want more.

Because I deserve better.

[crimeshetyped]

Please read all of this it’s more than worth it

[thecurlystoner]

This.

[bubblegum-pwussay]

This made me cry because its so true for us

[brownstatuesquesugarbaby-deacti]

👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾

[citrine8-deactivated20160610]

An open letter to aspiring sugar babies.

(Multiple trigger warnings) What the fuck is that you are aspiring to be? Do you find it fun having to be secretive in front of everyone you know? Do you find it trilling having to hide any gift that is obviously above you and your parents mean to buy for you? Do you like having to always be jumpy whenever you get a notification from your phone because it might be your sugar daddy and you don’t want to be exposed in front of your friends?

What is it about this lifestyle that entices you? It’s not the fucking around with men twice, three times your age now is it? Be honest with yourself for once in your life? Take away the glamour and romanticism that tumblr displays on a daily basis of what this life is about and just imagine for a second how your life will be altered after you decide to be a sugar baby. Regular 9-5 jobs will never be enough. Too much money ain’t enough money. These shoes are nice but the next season has already came out. Yes you went to the Caribbean but now you want to go to Europe. You got a decent sedan but now you want a luxury two door. 

It’s exhausting. Everything has a price. Think about your hierarchy of needs pyramid. What’s at the top? You mental health? (hopefully) After that your family. Next, school? The next tier…lets say friends? When you add a sugar daddy to the mix 2 of the four on that list will be bumped down to make space for the new benefactor in your life. You can try to juggle it, shit we all try, but it never works. You will become distant with your friends and family, there is only so much you can fake until you just stop contacting them in general. All those gorgeous trips you went on, how will you explain that when people ask? Oh and people will ask. Your friends will ask, your extended family will pry, even acquaintances believe that they have the right to know what is going on in your life. 

Money. Money honey. That’s what’s driving you, right babygirl? It’s all about the cash! Mula! Green. Bread. Dough. Cash money will make shit alright. You’ll wipe your tears away with a one hundred dollar bill. Wow. You’re so strong. You really told them! Go you! A real bad bitch. But after the tears have dried up and your false sense of confidence finally went away you realize that instead of going out on a friday night with all your friends you find yourself ready for a date with an older man. Something that is way above your pay grade, mental health and emotional stability. 

Red lips, check. Smokey eyes, check. Little black dress, check. High thigh stockings, check. Black louboutins, check. In the mirror you stand, check yourself out! A real, live fantasy. Any old man’s dream. The stereotypical mistress, straight from the books. From your perfect frizz free hair, to the red color of your nails. One thing about yourself that you never noticed before to be different are your eyes. No longer do you possess that youthful sparkle. Which is strange you know, since you are young, but there you are, looking at yourself dead in the eyes and they are foreign to you. Bland. Colorless even. Two holes.

You strange to ponder when did you become like this but then you turn around to the stacks lying on your bed. Oh. No one ever takes about the dark side of sugaring. Now the moment you believe you have found a sense of security and then your sugar daddy just dangles it above your head and makes you dance for your meal ticket. How from that moment on you see yourself doing the degrading shit you promised yourself you would never do. 

No one ever talks about the rape that happens. Pushed on the bed, fully clothed, underwear ripped off, no condom. You cant push him off because he’s successfully put all this weight on you. Going out in public places where any one of your friends or family could be hanging out in. How will you explain to your cousin who that older man is that you’re walking with? Or what about when your sugar daddy is done playing with your body and blackmails you for the allowance he gifted you? What happens when your sugar daddy reviels to you that he video taped you two having sex and will release the video to all your friends and family yo enjoy if you don’t do exactly what he says. What if he threatens to kill himself, or you? Mind games. Manipulation tactics. Begging. Pleading. Black mail. Suicidal thoughts.

Every other man that you decide to become romantically involved with will become affected by your choice to become a sugar baby. You can never tell him of course of your secret life. You’re so ashamed yet you are still drawn to it. You still do it. Every relationship from this point on will have a barrier between it. It will never be normal. You have no one to talk to. No one will understand you, just pity you. You can make other sugar baby friends, but they are just the same liars, schemers and manipulators at you. You will truly be all alone in this world, but shit, at least you got that cash money, car, and birkin to keep you warm at night. 

Don’t think you’re different, or that it wont happen to you. Don’t think your special or revolutionary. The only advice I can give aspiring sugar babies is never think you’re smarter than these men, always have an escape plan, and understand that you will never be the same after this experience. 

-Signed a seasoned veteran whore,

Citrine8

P.S. if any veterans reblog this stating that it’s not always like that, you’re getting BLOCKT for your elitism, exclusion, privilege, willful ignorance, trivialization, and classism. 

[exoticsb]

yoooooooo

[motivateyourselfeachandeveryday]

[sugarandstories-blog]

A Good Answer to the Disgusting ‘Test-Drive’ Proposition

Test Drive… like a car? Have you ever bought a car? Okay, wonderful! So what did you intend to do with the car once you had it? You wanted it to take you to work, on vacation, on long drives with no destination. Why did you want that particular car? It was gorgeous, it was classy, it made you look good, it was a luxury, it offered the features you wanted.

So of course, you test-drove it.

But test-driving it didn’t mean taking it to work, or on vacation, or on long drives. It was a quick once around the lot with the salesman in the passenger seat and your license on lockdown back at the office. The drive was to see the car in person and to get a feel of you and the car as you would be home in the garage or out on the street together. You look good next to it, and you like the look of it. You checked, and it does have all of the features advertised.

So yes, Entitled, Smug POT. You can take me on a test-drive. We’ll go to a nice restaurant and you can look at me from across the table with the waiter present. Same hair, same breasts, same figure, same smile. You can chat with me and see if I make you laugh like I said I would. You can get a feel for you together with me in a classy setting, in public. See how you look with me on your arm. 

That’s my test-drive. But the sex! Oh, that’s just one feature out of many. The high-speed acceleration in that Porsche you looked at. Wonderful to think about trying out, but no dealership would EVER let you take a Porsche up to more than forty without money down. And besides, that’s hardly the point of the Porsche. And sex is hardly the point of an SB.

And if you disagree, I have friends who run more of a luxury tram service. Pay upfront, ride to your destination in class and comfort, and leave. 

[onikaahonee]

I read this with so much attitude and got ALL of my life!

[panterasblog]

So, this is how the story goes. I met this POT from Backpage. I posted an ad specifying that I was looking for a date with a POT and that I expeced a compensation of at least $200 for the dinner date. A few creeps replied along with pic collectors and time wasters of course. 

Out of all the trash, two of them seemed to be the best choice. The first one, after texting a bit (google voice number through hangouts) turn out to be pure salt. The next one, came through ok. We had a one our talk over the phone (he is married and doesn't like to text, got it) we decided to met for dinner. He never sent me any pictures and not that I was too concern...

Bottom line, we met, had great dinner and bla bla bla. He compensated me with $300 for the date. However, not even in paradise the sun shines all the time. I have the perception that he is a PIMP...I honestly don't know why, but he gives me that vibe. He claims to own a Project Management company, however (we had dinner at applebees) he paid the bill with two CC, literally splitting $50 in between two cards...like really nigga?

And surprise surprise, one of them was rejected! for $25! then he pulled another one out and paid with it, and said ‘ ups wrong card’. While having dinner, he kept his head down (was wearing a cap), didn't make eye contact with the waiter or me, seemed nervous and a bit uncomfortable. Other red flag is that he claims to live in Virginia, however his phone number has an area code of my city, he is allegedly here for business and never been here before...but knows the city TOO well for a stranger..

Maybe he is just married and I am being crazy..but we never know...I thin I will refer to him as Black Daddy (BC he is black and dresses in black lol). He wants to see me again tomorrow and I plan on taking him shopping for some workout clothes...Well see how it ends 

[panterasblog]

Even tho I SPECIFICALLY said in my profile that I was looking for a SD deal..allowance, shopping??? Really nigga??

[panterasblog]

Because we need to remember..no matter how broke you are, if you are new to the bowl or have been sugaring for 500 years. It is always important to be able to spot psychos right away. This player obviously have some serious issues. 

1. He believes than 2k allowance is a lot

2. He wants to be the center of my attention, which says a lot about other hidden issues, such as insecurity, low self-esteem, and so on

3. He went from 0 to 100 in seconds..became rude and this is via email..can you imagine this nigga upset at you in person?

They always believe it is OK to talk to you about sex in three seconds of conversation, but the moment you mention money, they become an example of moral and values. We need to know how to say ‘’fuck you nigga’’ to these crazy bastards. Because some of them, wealthy or not, are only looking for a punching bag to release their frustrations and issues. Are you willing to be their personal little slave for a few dollars?

Just like the Master Card ad, there are things you cannot buy with money!

[mrsaahj]

[panterasblog]

**these hoes ain't loyal** I have two different SA accounts..this player sent me the same msg...lol