Bit of a fiasco today. Comes with thinking with the little head. Was in Queens for an unrelated matter and decided to give JH another shot. I must admit, some of the posts on this thread had me wanting to dive back in there. I had two hazy goals in mind:
1) Secure FS for 60-80, as many of the wiser heads in this thread had stated was the going price
2) See if I could locate Back Door Judy in the wild, as my efforts to find her number on here had proven to be unsuccessful thus far (I am a fiend for Greek)
Unfortunately, I failed pretty miserably on both counts.
On the first objective, I found it very difficult to negotiate and set a price, especially when the ladies were more fixated on dragging you into the massage room. Once there, you might settle on a price, but misaligned on expected services. Vulgar hand gestures and pointing did the trick, but I must’ve run into a couple of the prudent ladies on Roosy as I was declined for FS twice. The second actually laughed. Perhaps my extra youthful features beg for a different kind of treatment than what some of you guys are getting on here. The third attempt netted me a nod, then when I stripped down, she proceeded to lather me up for a handy. Either she misunderstood or was playing me, but the end result was the same: I dressed and walked out with traces of hastily wiped massage oil still soaking into my balls.
I’ll note that every single AMP I walked into had big, prominent “No prostitution” or “No erotic services” signs. They appear to be on high alert and that might’ve played a role in my experience.
The hunt for BDJ was less demeaning, but similarly unsuccessful. I met, in quick succession: Nini, Anli, and Lucy around the 89 and R area, but alas, no one named anything close to Judy.
Hope that was at least entertaining for you guys to read. I ain’t a quitter so I can’t promise I won’t be back in JH, but going in cold can be a gamble.