last night I had a very interesting conversation , two very interesting conversations actually. I've realized that I put something on My profile a while ago (as in two years) to prevent all the online bullshit that I am so intensely tired off.
After having had so many people ask for phone chats, and cam verification, and all kinds of other silly demands, I stated that I have a niteflirt account. So last night, I had forgotten all about the fact that I once added this little fact to My journal, I received a mail asking for My name on niteflirt. he called Me and W/we spend an hour talking on the phone. he could not resist to call Me back and spend another hour chatting with Me the same night.
I like to think that I have altered this man's life forever. Where will it go? I don't know...no one can predict the future. What I do know is that he was probably as frustrated with all the scammers, fakes, and psychos on here. It must have been nice to chat with someone intelligent and more importantly REAL
It is also refreshing to Me. I have suggested speaking on Niteflirt to get to know some of the subs I've met on here, and been accused of being a scammer, and worse. It is nice to find someone that does not mind making a small contribution, for a big pay-off, because even if W/we do not end up in a relationship, you still make a new friend. A contact. you realize more and more that there are like minded people out there, you accept some new notions...possibilities are endless and ever faster expanding (just like the universe)
The truth is, if you have half a brain cell you know that I won't get rich of making a couple hundred bucks on the side each month, it actually merely covers My phone bill. Soon you also realize that even if you spend $10 on a phone call (is that what is hurting your male ego that you have to "pay for it", get it straight, you always pay just in other ways) one of two things will happen:
1. you realize that I am phony who is just out there to extract your money. Luckily for you, you realize this now, after only spending $10...not after wasting $200 on a dinner with someone who looks nothing like their photo....I could think of a million worth things to waste your time.
2. you realize that this is real, that I am for real, that I know My shit and that I sincerely love to make boys My obedient little bitch. And quite frankly, I think that is what you are afraid of. that this could actually be real
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