Originally Posted by
alwayslookforward
I became seriously addicted to the girls within this industry about ten years ago and this continued for three years to the point where I met a girl and things took off with us for a while until she got in trouble with the law. I looked after her, paid bail when she was scheduled for court and things were good for about ten days until the law came knocking again. It turned out that everything about her was a lie, even her passport was fake. I understood the need for anonymity and again spent the next seven weeks organising solicitor and barrister and visiting her every week to ensure that she was OK. An over zealous cop from the area that she was first arrested then decided to have a crack at me. Tried to make accusations of organising and facilitating prostitution. So they brought me in for questioning, (this was a non starter), picked my spot on the wall and went on holiday for the next six and a half hours until I seen stars and everything went black. The fucker cracked me one, right on the bridge of the nose (still have the scar and the odd scew to the right). Eventually got out the next day, cleaned myself up and made my way up to see my friend. Visit refused and this continued for two days when I found out that she had been deported.
As a result of this and everything that went with it, I lost my job as my vetting was withdrawn and I ended up in a very rough place (depression). A dark and extremely desperate time was spent battling with my own mind for the next eighteen months or so and eventually I met a girl who turned all that around.
All was going well up to about six months ago, when we just looked at each other and we were suddenly just friends, there was nothing else there but the habitual comfort of companionship.
So what did I do, I came back here, but this time I joined the forum and got involved in the banter and the craic. And contributed to some of the more serious conversations here. All of which I enjoyed.
Some absolutely genuine, honest the goodness people here, both clients and escorts. You know who you are.
But of course there are come complete and utter assholes as well, we all know who they are.
So to get to the point.
I left this evening to go and visit a girl up the country, about an hours drive. I was just on my way back home when I received a phone call to say that home was after being robbed as my partner slept soundly. She was in absolute bits as was I when we realized how much worse this could have turned out.
Material things can be replaced but what could have happened to her as she was alone in the house does not bear thinking about.
So... I am not losing everything again for my own self gratification and selfishness.
Best of luck to you all and may you always be in receipt of all that you desire.
Remember "Whats meant for you will not pass you by"