I got in a lot of cars. Before I got in, I checked out the whole situation and arrangement of the car. Obviously if I got in a car and the gentleman hits the knob for the button (lock) to go down, I would carefully and sneakily put the button back up with my hand and be very aware of what was going on. I was super paranoid of people who pressed the lock so I wouldn\u2019t take them far. I took them nearby under a shady tree and that was that. So if the guy was a nutcase I could get out and run and get help or whatever. That was one of my things that kept me safe.<\/p>\n
Another thing I did to prevent arguments was to get the money first. You explain what you\u2019re going to do. What he wants. There are things I would never say. I would never say, \u201cWhat are you going to spend?\u201d. I would never say \u201cIt\u2019s 20 for a blow job\u201d. You could get a nut in the car who would spend 80 for a hand-job or a quickie or whatever. That was another way for me to double hustle.<\/p>\n
If a guy gave me trouble, I would walk back to where I worked or home, but usually I didn\u2019t have any problems. I was pretty lucky with that. I did a lot of things to keep myself safe because I knew there were a lot of drunk wackos out there especially after 2. Even today, I don\u2019t want the lock in my car down. I always tell people I\u2019m in the car with not to lock my door. I know it\u2019s just stupid stuff from 1976, but I can\u2019t allow myself to be locked in a car. Ill put a seatbelt on but don\u2019t put my lock down. It\u2019s like it all got mixed up in my brain.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I got in a lot of cars. Before I got in, I checked out the whole situation and arrangement of the car. Obviously if I got in a car and the gentleman hits the knob for the button (lock) to … Continue reading