being a hooker at our talk of the town bookstore in 1972

hello this  madam Vanessa, las vegas talk of the town 1970’s,

I wanted to write today and  express from my heart it is still very hard for me to  throw out  things I had from my radio show and sadly  I miss reading  and sharing all my messages I write to help all women get off the street and I miss sharing our 1970’s las vegas ads from our panorama, our gossip paper then.

at our talk of the town bookstore in 1972, the owner of this bookstore and I say from my own experience this   business owner a man about 32 yr plus want to have hookers to serve his clients and keep his male clients  happy. this pimp and business owner had a temper and never cared about his hookers, he would take 10 dollars as a cut for my date. I only met him once , I believe I was at the  other  business owner  that owned the gallery adult mini- theatre, these business   owners are related to each other.

the thing ilearned as  young woman being a hooker at this adult center in 1972 at only 18 and half was, first what a client wanted from a hooker he would get for the right price. like requesting a hooker to spank a man for sexual kicks was 50.00

I charged 40.00 with a 5 dollar fee or 10 dollar fee to screw a man for money.

I heard if a client wanted to beat the crap out of a hooker with the right price that was okay with these pimps, to satisfy the  john’s sexual desire, I say  believe when men call you to spank them for 50.00 or request to tie you up  to have sex with you is very creepy and very scary and I said no to this desire.

one time I went to a guy apt at nite and he told he would like to tie me up to have sex with for a 100.oo

and I left his house and got into my car to go home – no thanks.

I wanted to share with all of you when I was a prostitute for 13 months , when I was nineteen in 1972-1973, I hung out very tough women as hookers and the men I slept with money were also tough, the men just want to buy you as a sexual object or they want  no tying down with you as a woman so I was in a tough world as a  prostitute, then, which I do not  forget ever and I remember very  clearly how I could get attached to a man paying me for sex as  I continued to see them  often, the nicest man  I met that liked me as a hooker was the real owner of our rain bow  club in Henderson, who started to sell houses in las vegas in the late1960’s and had a  business partner at our rain bow club. these two men dick t and art l owned this place till 1984.

dick t hung out at the gold room in Henderson is what I was told last year,

art l the co- owner, of the rainbow club, would become a host at our dunes in 1989 where I was a cocktail server and I told him one day at the dunes I know you and art l probably forget I was a hooker  in 1972with his friend dick t, who I had fun screwing around with money in 1972-1973 and when I came back to las vegas in 1985, iasked a few people about dick t , but I could not remember how to prounounce his last name or the rainbow club in Henderson.

about art  a host at the dunes with me in 1989,  art l left the dunes with his friend another dunes host and these  2 men wen to work at our sands and  my friend art l , tried to get me  a cocktail server job that did not happen, which was strange to me because , the beverage manager at the sands in 1989 was from the dunes and knew me as a honest , hard worker.

I wanted to say my friend art l and me would stay friends for the  next four years and I got involved with him and liked being  with my friend and  art l, last work place was a host at the ambassador hotel in 1992 and  I visited him there for lunch many times and this place I gone. e. flamingo road, past our silver seven casino, the  ambassador became another place, maybe this is part of the Tuscany hotel.

it  was nice  on facebook someone posted the old pictures of the rainbow club  in the 1970’s for me, so I could  picturesof myfriend dick that I was involved with in 1972and 1973 when I was 19 as a hooker.

and  I liked dating art l from our rainbow cluband host at the dunes in the late 1980’s and 1990’s.

I want to share more facts about my life at the gallery adult center in 1972. I wanted to write again I will be sharing  my well  written and sincere  messages to  help all of you to get off the street. I hope all  you who read  my journal realize being a hooker is a very rough life, you have  to have n no conscious to sell your body to be used by men for sex and  money, and d that is how it is and  iwill always be straightforward and honest with all of you s-sharing my real life story of being a hooker in 1972l  in73, in las vegas, nv and my meaningful messages that I share with all of you to help all of you always.

thank you, madam Vanessa- las vegas talk of the town

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