Getting back to my original point, why does a really wealthy guy settle on a particular whore to marry? The whole reason I always felt about whores was ‘Fun, Fun & Fun’, and at the end of the session it is, here you go and good bye! However these wealthy fellows had to keep what was supposed to be a ‘Good Riddance’ in their lives! One common denominator is that these wealthy men pay dearly for ever letting the words, “I do” slip out of their mouths. It almost seems like self imposed misery and your big fancy home is similar to a bed and breakfast with no breakfast. Whores play an important part in many lives, they are fun and the whole idea “who is going to be the next one”?

Through the years in one particular case it was rehab after rehab. The rehab industry is a total rip off and it cost hundreds of thousands of dollars in some cases. The owners of these places do their best to keep the ball in play, the “Ball” being the drug addicted whore who is not very smart to begin with. And having a wealthy husband who just keeps paying the bill that these professional hustlers conjure up every month.

In this case, that ‘no show’ was going to be a precursor to what this poor guy’s life would be for the next 25 years. Millions spent on clothes and cars. This whore had no friends, so it was always fun to fuck with the household staff. The family home was just a place that people were made miserable from tick to tock. This whore had a mean streak, even would call her mother a cunt. Imagine calling your mother that? Hell the apple does not fall far from the tree, as they say….. it would almost seem that mom and dad realizing what they had given birth to, likely figured “get lemons, make lemonade”. Often it appears in these situations that the whores’ mother and father live well off the decisions that are made by the fools these whores marry. You cannot make this stuff up.

When these drug addicted whores are between a rock and a hard place they are a little easier to get along with. They will gladly pay for whatever information on their ‘John’s’ current batch of whores that hubby is enjoying. Oh that young flesh that their husbands are enjoying, that young and firm flesh…. Whores are Whores, no fun getting old and being married to a guy who loves whores. After all, how did you come into the picture?
Getting to be an old whore cannot be fun, even if you have money…. knowing that your ass is sagging and the 19 year old your husband is sleeping with is having the time of his life. The whore stays home or is stumbling around trying to be something she once was, A YOUNG WHORE. Maybe take a few million dollars and try and find a bottle with a jeanie that you can rub and hope for 3 wishes!?
None of the whores that I dealt with were good with money and all very generous except one. The one I am thinking of loved paying for anything as long as it did not come out of her pocket! No issue at all with paying out thousands of her husbands money for anything and everything…. when it came to her own money, forget about it! Her staff said that it was her Mediterranean/Greek heritage. “The current assistant who had his own issues said that she was disgustingly cheap” and made the worse meatballs imaginable.

I recall when the husband of one of the whores asked his whore to please stop spending $200,000.00 plus a month on his American Express and to try and only spend $50,000.00. He was being very pleasant and just wanted a break with all the money he was hemorrhaging! The whore in this case filed for DIVORCE the very next day and I had to serve the poor guy his DIVORCE papers in his beautiful kitchen in his grand mansion in Bel Air…… I can recall him clearly, his asking me, ‘John do you think you can get her to come back and stop all of this?’ Little did he know that all of this was in fact his lucky day, the once attractive young whore had grown old and fat…. the saggy ass and slapping thighs!

The other two I had in time disappeared with small fortunes and once in awhile I will get a call from one or the other asking for some minor service. Generally, it is to provide information for some ridiculous event occurring in their lives involving who the new hubby is screwing on the side. It does pay the bills and they always pay, that is a commonality with all four of these whores. Funnier yet, is that it is often the old whores who are now paying for their young male companions. Some of these guys are actually gay but find it funny I am guessing to keep these old whores entertained as long as “Mr. Green” is strong.

Did you know that there are rehabs in this city that is like visiting a circus? You have real clowns acting as “Sober Companions”, you have jugglers acting as “Doctors giving you your medicine” and you get to pay $100,000.00 grand plus a month! Sobriety? All bullshit! Ever heard of “Never give a sucker a break?” These people, is what they were thinking about, rich guys and whores, drug addiction and junkies and a place to keep them all in play! As I was told by one, “John it is a business, they will get sober, when they are tired of being a junkie whore”. After thinking about it, no matter how hard they try to reinvent themselves, in the end they are still whores and it must be very painful coming to the realization of being an ‘Old Whore’. Unfortunately, once a whore you will likely leave this world a whore, zebras don’t change their stripes, leopards love their spots and a whore really does love being a whore.
