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Flight Attendant Confesses In Book: "I Had Sex In The Cockpit & Fucked Billionaires"=

Quote: (07-02-2015 07:37 AM)TravelerKai Wrote:  

Quote: (07-02-2015 04:01 AM)Enigma Wrote:  

Quote: (06-30-2015 02:59 PM)Quintus Curtius Wrote:  

Chick was a prostitute and drug user for 25 years, scraping the absolute dregs of society, and plumbing the depths of degradation and depravity.

And then, magic!

She becomes a reformed do-gooder. Her medical bills and rehab are paid for by the government. That is: you and me.

That woman was abused throughout her entire childhood and became a prostitute at 14, while growing up on Chicago's west side during the '60s and '70s.

And you're comparing that to a woman who sport fucked a bunch of guys as an airline stewardess in the 2000s?

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You miss the point Enigma. It's mostly about the thirst.

Not only that, her short story cannot possibly tell you all of the difficult baggage she probably has that her husband suffers through. None of these whores will tell that. They probably are not even aware. Yet both husbands are doubling down on it no matter what. I bet you they hate the downsides in the back of their minds alot. Even betas trapped in shitty marriages have hateful thoughts of choking their bitch from time to time. The cognitive dissonance they have tells them that every other guy (rich or poor) thinks and feels like that too about their wife.

The joke is that guy's like me do not have those kinds of feelings and thoughts. They would not realize it until they observe the alternative in realtime, like an ugly and less wealthy neighbor moves in but he has a hot EE wife and kids, and they prance around like the happiest motherfuckers they have ever seen before. That would cause the mind to operate in the same way someone who has been dealt massive change before, has to learn coping skills in order to accept. "Who Moved My Cheese" anyone?

Nah, I didn't miss any point.

Pay careful attention to the text I quoted, specifically the parts about her being a "reformed do-gooder" and implied drain on the taxpayer.

I'm not going to mock someone who went through something like that and is trying to help other young people avoid the same path.

And I understand the points you're trying to make, but they're two different situations. Every story doesn't have to be shoved into this "Western culture is broken" mold to push an agenda.
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Quote: (07-02-2015 09:31 AM)Enigma Wrote:  

Quote: (07-02-2015 07:37 AM)TravelerKai Wrote:  

Quote: (07-02-2015 04:01 AM)Enigma Wrote:  

Quote: (06-30-2015 02:59 PM)Quintus Curtius Wrote:  

Chick was a prostitute and drug user for 25 years, scraping the absolute dregs of society, and plumbing the depths of degradation and depravity.

And then, magic!

She becomes a reformed do-gooder. Her medical bills and rehab are paid for by the government. That is: you and me.

That woman was abused throughout her entire childhood and became a prostitute at 14, while growing up on Chicago's west side during the '60s and '70s.

And you're comparing that to a woman who sport fucked a bunch of guys as an airline stewardess in the 2000s?

You miss the point Enigma. It's mostly about the thirst.

Not only that, her short story cannot possibly tell you all of the difficult baggage she probably has that her husband suffers through. None of these whores will tell that. They probably are not even aware. Yet both husbands are doubling down on it no matter what. I bet you they hate the downsides in the back of their minds alot. Even betas trapped in shitty marriages have hateful thoughts of choking their bitch from time to time. The cognitive dissonance they have tells them that every other guy (rich or poor) thinks and feels like that too about their wife.

The joke is that guy's like me do not have those kinds of feelings and thoughts. They would not realize it until they observe the alternative in realtime, like an ugly and less wealthy neighbor moves in but he has a hot EE wife and kids, and they prance around like the happiest motherfuckers they have ever seen before. That would cause the mind to operate in the same way someone who has been dealt massive change before, has to learn coping skills in order to accept. "Who Moved My Cheese" anyone?

Nah, I didn't miss any point.

Pay careful attention to the text I quoted, specifically the parts about her being a "reformed do-gooder" and implied drain on the taxpayer.

I'm not going to mock someone who went through something like that and is trying to help other young people avoid the same path.

And I understand the points you're trying to make, but they're two different situations. Every story doesn't have to be shoved into this "Western culture is broken" mold to push an agenda.

I think I see what you are getting at. Let's try and break this down some more.

From that article:

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When people describe prostitution as being something that is glamorous, elegant, like in the story of Pretty Woman, well that doesn't come close to it. A prostitute might sleep with five strangers a day. Across a year, that's more than 1,800 men she's having sexual intercourse or oral sex with. These are not relationships, no-one's bringing me any flowers here, trust me on that. They're using my body like a toilet.
And the johns - the clients - are violent. I've been shot five times, stabbed 13 times. I don't know why those men attacked me, all I know is that society made it comfortable for them to do so. They brought their anger or mental illness or whatever it was and they decided to wreak havoc on a prostitute, knowing I couldn't go to the police and if I did I wouldn't be taken seriously.
I actually count myself very lucky. I knew some beautiful girls who were murdered out there on the streets.
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I prostituted for 14 or 15 years before I did any drugs. But after a while, after you've turned as many tricks as you can, after you've been strangled, after someone's put a knife to your throat or someone's put a pillow over your head, you need something to put a bit of courage in your system.
I was a prostitute for 25 years, and in all that time I never once saw a way out. But on 1 April 1997, when I was nearly 40 years old, a customer threw me out of his car. My dress got caught in the door and he dragged me six blocks along the ground, tearing all the skin off my face and the side of my body.
I went to the County Hospital in Chicago and they immediately took me to the emergency room. Because of the condition I was in, they called in a police officer, who looked me over and said: "Oh I know her. She's just a hooker. She probably beat some guy and took his money and got what she deserved." And I could hear the nurse laughing along with him. They pushed me out into the waiting room as if I wasn't worth anything, as if I didn't deserve the services of the emergency room after all.
And it was at that moment, while I was waiting for the next shift to start and for someone to attend to my injuries, that I began to think about everything that had happened in my life. Up until that point I had always had some idea of what to do, where to go, how to pick myself up again. Suddenly it was like I had run out of bright ideas. I remember looking up and saying to God, "These people don't care about me. Could you please help me?"

God worked real fast. A doctor came and took care of me and she asked me to go and see social services in the hospital. What I knew about social services was they were anything but social. But they gave me a bus pass to go to a place called Genesis House, which was run by an awesome Englishwoman named Edwina Gateley, who became a great hero and mentor for me. She helped me turn my life around.
It was a safe house, and I had everything that I needed there. I didn't have to worry about paying for clothes, food, getting a job. They told me to take my time and stay as long as I needed - and I stayed almost two years. My face healed, my soul healed. I got Brenda back.

From one black person to another (the lady in the article), regardless of era you grew up in, getting shot 5 times and stabbed 13 times, and you STILL do not do anything different or running away is beyond mind boggling. I know men are domineering over women back in those days, but God damn man. That is fucking wild. I grew up in the late 80s and early 90s, been shot at, pulled guns on, jumped, you name it. In most of those cases, that shit could have been avoided and if not, I always changed whatever it was that caused that to happen to me to stop. I never had repeats. I doubt me not being a prostitute made that much difference.

In fact, she had to get dragged by a car and body torn to bits in order to get the fucking clue tells it all. She was stubborn. Actually I would say she still is. She hyphenated her last name with her husband in appreciation of him "rescuing" her. As if the name of her ancestors that failed her was too much for her to give up....

This may sound cold hearted, but the red pill (the cold hard truth) is that she is steeped in feminist mentality. For better or for worse. She is so damaged she cannot fully submit to a man ever again. Don't get me wrong, I am glad she is better, than before but QC really was not too far off from the truth here. A prostitute that knew God while a whore is another issue. A fundamental lack of understanding of God's word. Jesus loves sinners all day long. The rest of the Bible should still be followed to make your life better than what your situation is. Females under the leadership of bad or evil men is another issue, but in a society where you do have the freedom to escape, your excuses hold less water.

As for agendas, she may have one in helping other prostitutes escape the hard life, honorable as that may be, she still serves the agenda of darker forces she does not understand as well. None of which makes her immune to criticism or ridicule.

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I went to an Air Canada open house career fair for flight attendants a few years back.

It was a smokeshow of hot young girls, held in a hotel banquet hall. Seems a lot of girls are about that life.

As for this cum dumpster, she has passed the wall and is not accepting the faith too well.

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Quote: (07-02-2015 11:41 AM)TravelerKai Wrote:  

From one black person to another (the lady in the article), regardless of era you grew up in, getting shot 5 times and stabbed 13 times, and you STILL do not do anything different or running away is beyond mind boggling. I know men are domineering over women back in those days, but God damn man. That is fucking wild. I grew up in the late 80s and early 90s, been shot at, pulled guns on, jumped, you name it. In most of those cases, that shit could have been avoided and if not, I always changed whatever it was that caused that to happen to me to stop. I never had repeats. I doubt me not being a prostitute made that much difference.

In fact, she had to get dragged by a car and body torn to bits in order to get the fucking clue tells it all. She was stubborn. Actually I would say she still is. She hyphenated her last name with her husband in appreciation of him "rescuing" her. As if the name of her ancestors that failed her was too much for her to give up....

This may sound cold hearted, but the red pill (the cold hard truth) is that she is steeped in feminist mentality. For better or for worse. She is so damaged she cannot fully submit to a man ever again. Don't get me wrong, I am glad she is better, than before but QC really was not too far off from the truth here. A prostitute that knew God while a whore is another issue. A fundamental lack of understanding of God's word. Jesus loves sinners all day long. The rest of the Bible should still be followed to make your life better than what your situation is. Females under the leadership of bad or evil men is another issue, but in a society where you do have the freedom to escape, your excuses hold less water.

As for agendas, she may have one in helping other prostitutes escape the hard life, honorable as that may be, she still serves the agenda of darker forces she does not understand as well. None of which makes her immune to criticism or ridicule.

Nah, man, this is what I'm talking about:

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My mother died when I was six months old. She was only 16 and I never learned what it was that she died from - my grandmother, who drank more than most, couldn't tell me later on. The official explanation is that it was "natural causes".

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It was my grandmother that took care of me. And she wasn't a bad person - in fact she had a side to her that was so wonderful. She read to me, baked me stuff and cooked the best sweet potatoes. She just had this drinking problem. She would bring drinking partners home from the bar and after she got intoxicated and passed out these men would do things to me. It started when I was four or five years old and it became a regular occurrence. I'm certain my grandmother didn't know anything about it.

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She worked as a domestic in the suburbs. It took her two hours to get to work and two hours to get home. So I was a latch-key kid - I wore a key around my neck and I would take myself to kindergarten and let myself back in at the end of the day. And the molesters knew about that, and they took advantage of it.

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At the same time, I was afraid, always afraid. I didn't know if what was happening was my fault or not. I thought perhaps something was wrong with me. Even though I was a smart kid, I disconnected from school. Going into the 1970s, I became the kind of girl who didn't know how to say "no" - if the little boys in the community told me that they liked me or treated me nice, they could basically have their way with me.

By the time I was 14, I'd had two children with boys in the community, two baby girls. My grandmother started to say that I needed to bring in some money to pay for these kids, because there was no food in the house, we had nothing.
So, one evening - it was actually Good Friday - I went along to the corner of Division Street and Clark Street and stood in front of the Mark Twain hotel. I was wearing a two-piece dress costing $3.99, cheap plastic shoes, and some orange lipstick which I thought might make me look older.
I was 14 years old and I cried through everything. But I did it. I didn't like it, but the five men who dated me that night showed me what to do. They knew I was young and it was almost as if they were excited by it.
I made $400 but I didn't get a cab home that night. I went home by train and I gave most of that money to my grandmother, who didn't ask me where it came from.


These are not relationships, no-one's bringing me any flowers here, trust me on that - they're using my body like a toilet

The following weekend I returned to Division and Clark, and it seemed like my grandmother was happy when I brought the money home.

But the third time I went down there, a couple of guys pistol-whipped me and put me in the trunk of their car. They had approached me before because I was, as they called it, "unrepresented" on the street. All I knew was the light in the trunk of the car and then the faces of these two guys with their pistol. First they took me to a cornfield out in the middle of nowhere and raped me. Then they took me to a hotel room and locked me in the closet.

That's the kind of thing pimps will do to break a girl's spirits. They kept me in there for a long time. I was begging them to let me out because I was hungry, but they would only allow me out of the closet if I agreed to work for them.
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They pimped me for a while, six months or so. I wasn't able to go home. I tried to get away but they caught me, and when they caught me they hurt me so bad. Later on, I was trafficked by other men. The physical abuse was horrible, but the real abuse was the mental abuse - the things they would say that would just stick and which you could never get from under.

This girl didn't have a chance.

The only guidance she had in her life was an alcoholic grandmother who let her get sexually abused by men, had her taking care of herself all day at 5 years old, and encouraged her into prostitution at 14.

You're talking about her getting out of that lifestyle as an adult, but by the time she was 18 she had already been tricking for 4 years and sexually abused long before that. She was already damaged goods by then and didn't know anything else.

Anyways, we'll just have to agree to disagree.
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Quote: (07-01-2015 12:09 PM)Travesty444 Wrote:  

Whore
Stripper
Bartender
Cocktail Waitress
Stewardess
Travelling Corporate Woman
Lawyer

Stewardess isn't first on the list, but it is still on the Fuck-Only-Professions short list.

I'll add:

Hairdresser
Nail technician
Beautician

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Anyone hear of a show called Virgin Atlantic: Up In The Air? After reading about this slut I was interested in watching it to see if I can spot the whores.

Google Virgin.Atlantic.Up.In.The.Air.S01E01.PDTV.x264-TM to find a download link.
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Quote: (07-04-2015 11:33 AM)YossariansRight Wrote:  

Quote: (07-01-2015 12:09 PM)Travesty444 Wrote:  

Whore
Stripper
Bartender
Cocktail Waitress
Stewardess
Travelling Corporate Woman
Lawyer

Stewardess isn't first on the list, but it is still on the Fuck-Only-Professions short list.

I'll add:

Hairdresser
Nail technician
Beautician

High school teacher

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So, she has started attention whoring some more. Apparently she is getting 'death threats' on social media.

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Former stewardess who told how she joined the mile high club in her tell-all memoir 'Secrets of a Virgin Air Hostess' has received death threats over the revelations

Mandy Smith, 41, worked for Virgin Atlantic for more than a decade
Her tell-all book Cabin Fever charts the racy high altitude shenanigans
But she now claims she has received death threats over the revelations
Contacted police over vicious comments but decided not to press charges

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http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-...tions.html

Them eye wattles...
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Just shows that being in the right place at the right time works for both men AND women.

She's nothing to write home about.

I'm not either when it comes to looks. I put myself in the right place however.

And on a Virgin flight; If offered I'd fuck her.

Why not?
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How can any dude be that thirsty in wanting to wife up a post-wall hag like her?
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Flight Attendant Confesses In Book: "I Had Sex In The Cockpit & Fucked Billionaires"=

Everyone gets death threats over social media. Social media is 74% whoring/humble bragging/selfies, 25% death threats and insults, and 1% useful information.

You have to expect the bad attention. If you don't want it, don't write a tell all explaining you're a slut.

I'm curious to see if the husband will cut her loose?
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