On 2017-09-20 07:30:16 Pseudonyms said:
On 2017-09-19 07:43:28 Veronica Franco said: And why do you think those ladies are on the streets? Under age girls hooked on drugs, illegals etc that aren't accepted in houses or on advertising platforms for obvious reasons

Sometimes it's just Uni/College girls just looking to make a quick buck.

Just curious about the ladies who loiter around in casinos or bars/lounges - is that still considered "street punting"?

I once bumped into a girl I'd met through ESA outside a well-known Sandton club lol.

Seeing the link I posted was removed I thought I'd copy one of the reviews instead (for entertainment purposes only). I find it both hilarious and cringe worthy. That must be height of desperation. I wonder if this is for real or made up.

Review of Makoshas on corner of[ Address removed by Admin ] by M.P. on 23 March 2016:

Greetings. I am giving you the review you wanted concerning that zombie den where the street walker hookers operate. It's an old abandoned building, its dark inside, when entering there you do it on risk, being thirsty, starving sexually would force a man to do it even with a scar face, mostly this scars, I just think on my own , they get bitten by their clients because they steal from them. They have a different manner of approach, some are forcefully whereas some are kind , soft speaking, you'd wonder why they are there. I passed by there. Then this half mafutha (fat) woman said to me: "my size! "She smiled eating a yellow peach. I got closer to her as if I wasn't hearing her. She said "visit me" as if I didn't know, I said " where?" , she said "come let us fuck," I said "how much?" She said R30. And that was the money I had with me . I asked her "is it safe?" She said "yes". I asked because I knew they cannot be less and not steal from me. Lucky enough, I know this cheap hookers, they once stole my phone and R30.in my wallet when I first arrived in Joburg. I was new in being approached by a hooker and I had those properties with me . Lucky enough they could not take my bank card....but my phone was gone . Now there at nugget street when she said R30.I knew there's someone in hiding to search me while busy fucking pussy there. That place is without lights, it's just that it's a broken building, there's light through the broken walls. She led the way and I followed, as I followed, the place looked dark, she kept going up, I was beginning to fright, I got relieved when she got to a point where she took condoms, there was a guy standing in a passage...I ignored him but I knew something fishy was going on there. We got in this room divided by curtains hanging on strings, there was a matress on the floor, she took off her tight and panty sat on that matress. I pulled down my trouser, she started pulling my penis to make it hard, she then slipped in the condom.she opened her thighs putting the pussy in the open, she was fat, I entered her but I didn't felt her. I heard that my trouser was being searched by someone behind though it was still in my legs. The woman said "make your legs straight so you can have a good fuck knowing that she was giving her partners in crime to search me so to get more from what they charged. It's bad bussines.it's better during the day.it was during the day when I went there. I think at night it's worse . In my trouser pockets there was a packet of condoms, my key.after failing to find something while busy fucking there I heard the thief saying"this dog (in zulu) have nothing." After finishing, I could see that the lady was afraid, she asked"you finished?" I said "yes" I realised she asked because she felt her partner wasn't finished with searching my trouser. I pulled up my trouser and there were my keys on the floor confirming the search of my trouser. I didn't talk much for I knew it might turn ugly, I later found that my condoms were taken. On my way out I could see how sad they were, the other hookers. I paid for my service and left. I went there prepared, I had nothing with me .even money I kept it in cardless.I finished, paid all I had then I went to perform cardless in ATM...there was my money and I came back refreshed form sexually starving. Adeos Amigo

lve met one of the ESA girls at a popular CBD strip club

On 2017-09-20 07:50:58 muffman69 said:
Seeing the link I posted was removed I thought I'd copy one of the reviews instead (for entertainment purposes only). I find it both hilarious and cringe worthy. That must be height of desperation. I wonder if this is for real or made up.

Review of Makoshas on corner of[ Address removed by Admin ] by M.P. on 23 March 2016:

Greetings. I am giving you the review you wanted concerning that zombie den where the street walker hookers operate. It's an old abandoned building, its dark inside, when entering there you do it on risk, being thirsty, starving sexually would force a man to do it even with a scar face, mostly this scars, I just think on my own , they get bitten by their clients because they steal from them. They have a different manner of approach, some are forcefully whereas some are kind , soft speaking, you'd wonder why they are there. I passed by there. Then this half mafutha (fat) woman said to me: "my size! "She smiled eating a yellow peach. I got closer to her as if I wasn't hearing her. She said "visit me" as if I didn't know, I said " where?" , she said "come let us fuck," I said "how much?" She said R30. And that was the money I had with me . I asked her "is it safe?" She said "yes". I asked because I knew they cannot be less and not steal from me. Lucky enough, I know this cheap hookers, they once stole my phone and R30.in my wallet when I first arrived in Joburg. I was new in being approached by a hooker and I had those properties with me . Lucky enough they could not take my bank card....but my phone was gone . Now there at nugget street when she said R30.I knew there's someone in hiding to search me while busy fucking pussy there. That place is without lights, it's just that it's a broken building, there's light through the broken walls. She led the way and I followed, as I followed, the place looked dark, she kept going up, I was beginning to fright, I got relieved when she got to a point where she took condoms, there was a guy standing in a passage...I ignored him but I knew something fishy was going on there. We got in this room divided by curtains hanging on strings, there was a matress on the floor, she took off her tight and panty sat on that matress. I pulled down my trouser, she started pulling my penis to make it hard, she then slipped in the condom.she opened her thighs putting the pussy in the open, she was fat, I entered her but I didn't felt her. I heard that my trouser was being searched by someone behind though it was still in my legs. The woman said "make your legs straight so you can have a good fuck knowing that she was giving her partners in crime to search me so to get more from what they charged. It's bad bussines.it's better during the day.it was during the day when I went there. I think at night it's worse . In my trouser pockets there was a packet of condoms, my key.after failing to find something while busy fucking there I heard the thief saying"this dog (in zulu) have nothing." After finishing, I could see that the lady was afraid, she asked"you finished?" I said "yes" I realised she asked because she felt her partner wasn't finished with searching my trouser. I pulled up my trouser and there were my keys on the floor confirming the search of my trouser. I didn't talk much for I knew it might turn ugly, I later found that my condoms were taken. On my way out I could see how sad they were, the other hookers. I paid for my service and left. I went there prepared, I had nothing with me .even money I kept it in cardless.I finished, paid all I had then I went to perform cardless in ATM...there was my money and I came back refreshed form sexually starving. Adeos Amigo

Now that's a scary story. I hope I never get that desparate.

When I was young I got robbed twice - never went back - stopped punting and only do massages now . Safer, less bad luck comes my way .

On 2017-09-20 08:07:38 dogmatic said:
lve met one of the ESA girls at a popular CBD strip club

I think I know who you're talking about. Well there's two.

On 2017-09-20 16:17:34 Hungry1 said:
On 2017-09-20 07:50:58 muffman69 said: Seeing the link I posted was removed I thought I'd copy one of the reviews instead (for entertainment purposes only). I find it both hilarious and cringe worthy. That must be height of desperation. I wonder if this is for real or made up.

Review of Makoshas on corner of [ Address removed by Admin ] by M.P. on 23 March 2016:

Greetings. I am giving you the review you wanted concerning that zombie den where the street walker hookers operate. It's an old abandoned building, its dark inside, when entering there you do it on risk, being thirsty, starving sexually would force a man to do it even with a scar face, mostly this scars, I just think on my own , they get bitten by their clients because they steal from them. They have a different manner of approach, some are forcefully whereas some are kind , soft speaking, you'd wonder why they are there. I passed by there. Then this half mafutha (fat) woman said to me: "my size! "She smiled eating a yellow peach. I got closer to her as if I wasn't hearing her. She said "visit me" as if I didn't know, I said " where?" , she said "come let us fuck," I said "how much?" She said R30. And that was the money I had with me . I asked her "is it safe?" She said "yes". I asked because I knew they cannot be less and not steal from me. Lucky enough, I know this cheap hookers, they once stole my phone and R30.in my wallet when I first arrived in Joburg. I was new in being approached by a hooker and I had those properties with me . Lucky enough they could not take my bank card....but my phone was gone . Now there at nugget street when she said R30.I knew there's someone in hiding to search me while busy fucking pussy there. That place is without lights, it's just that it's a broken building, there's light through the broken walls. She led the way and I followed, as I followed, the place looked dark, she kept going up, I was beginning to fright, I got relieved when she got to a point where she took condoms, there was a guy standing in a passage...I ignored him but I knew something fishy was going on there. We got in this room divided by curtains hanging on strings, there was a matress on the floor, she took off her tight and panty sat on that matress. I pulled down my trouser, she started pulling my penis to make it hard, she then slipped in the condom.she opened her thighs putting the pussy in the open, she was fat, I entered her but I didn't felt her. I heard that my trouser was being searched by someone behind though it was still in my legs. The woman said "make your legs straight so you can have a good fuck knowing that she was giving her partners in crime to search me so to get more from what they charged. It's bad bussines.it's better during the day.it was during the day when I went there. I think at night it's worse . In my trouser pockets there was a packet of condoms, my key.after failing to find something while busy fucking there I heard the thief saying"this dog (in zulu) have nothing." After finishing, I could see that the lady was afraid, she asked"you finished?" I said "yes" I realised she asked because she felt her partner wasn't finished with searching my trouser. I pulled up my trouser and there were my keys on the floor confirming the search of my trouser. I didn't talk much for I knew it might turn ugly, I later found that my condoms were taken. On my way out I could see how sad they were, the other hookers. I paid for my service and left. I went there prepared, I had nothing with me .even money I kept it in cardless.I finished, paid all I had then I went to perform cardless in ATM...there was my money and I came back refreshed form sexually starving. Adeos Amigo

Now that's a scary story. I hope I never get that desparate.

For some people it's not desperation but the thrill. Or they're desperate for the thrill.