There is one thing I am not into is prostitutes. I just proved that. TomZ is. He knows. If prostitutes are what you are into, why is it that you don't ask? Certainly, you wouldn't ask in front of everyone.
TomZ has great class in his own mind because he makes up things about other people. It was just a suggestion.
"Rick and I once met a crazy guy from Las Vegas, he was around 80yo and he said he was a sex tourist :)"
yes, this guy bragged about it too. he was old as f#ck too. late 70s or early 80s. he always had his pleasure early in the evening and was always at Irish pub by 9pm.
he was kinda creepy but he was loaded. If I was a Ukrainian girl Id have to get at least $200 to touch him. glad Im not!!!
"A taxi driver waiting outside the hotel talked to me about prostitutes. He even said the hotel was in on it." One could infer that if you discussed prostitutes with your driver then that's what you're into.
If it walks like a duck, if it quacks like a duck, then it's a FREAKIN DUCK!
That's you, "infer". You make things up. How do you know how I walk, or if I quack?
And here is your story about how I have no class because some Turkish guy asked about prostitutes in front of everybody.
"You remind me of this Turkish guy I came across in 2011 in St. Petersburg. The administrator of the hotel was just a young guy. He was trying to explain to the guests different site seeing places in St. Petersburg. Museums, restaurants, points of interest. The Turk asked the administrator in front of everybody how he could hire a prostitute. The administrator had a look of shock on his face. He said he didn't know anything about that. You remind me of this Turk rb, no class."
All I did was talk. I told my stories here about the women I have been with in Ukraine. I said nothing about prostitutes. Honestly, I don't believe I remember seeing them in Ukraine. I went there three times, all in the winter. They probably were dressed to keep warm.
I had four dates on my three trips to Ukraine. The first was a Ukrainian former TV star, singer and aspiring movie start in Kiev. I spent about a week with her, but it ended prematurely. The hotel's porter then fixed me up with his wife's best friend. The third date was in Zaporozhye. She called herself a doctor, but I don't know if I believe it. We played house while her son went to school. The third was in Kiev with a lady from Kerch.
Today, I date church women and the neighbor down the street.