One of my former models showed up last night
 

I'd like to say that this was a great experience and that I banged the shit out of her for old time's sake and all that,..... but I can't.

I'll start at the beginning. 3 Years ago I was recruiting actors and models, and referring them to local film-makers and photographers. The day I interviewed Tina she met me at a local restaraunt and she looked amazing. She was robust, tanned, had nice firm boobs and an angellic face that would give even the most descriminating of you horndogs a woody. She had an ass to die for.

One of the producers I was working with at the time was there with me, and met her right away. She got the job of course, and did amazingly well in her scenes in that low-budget production. She had talent and a great look about her. After that shoot she was paid in cash by the producer, and I noticed that this girl had a penchant for partying as soon as she had the money..... as in.... she bought some drugs with it. Well, as long as she never shows up to a shoot high, I have no problem with it.

But she's been smoking crack for over 3 years now, and she showed up at my door last night looking like a frightening skeleton. Her clothes hung on her, and she was pretty much wacked out of her head. The stink of poison was on her, literally, oozing out of her system and permeating the air. I had to get her back outside and out of my house, so I let my dog out and she followed. Once outside I noticed that she arrived in a pickup truck, but there was a guy with her.

I think she was scoping out my place, all the while acting all happy to see me again and hinting that she wanted me to "do" her or something. As if. Once outside I talked to her briefly about what I've been up to, and asked her about her activities.... but I already knew that her whole life revolves around where the next batch of rock is coming from. Anyway, she commented on my new furniture and new computer/camera equipment etc, that I'm quote: "doing well for myself"....... hey, I may be a webmaster hermit, but I'm not fucking stupid.

It just sucks now that someone like her, and her little friend, know where I live. But I'm home a lot, so it will be difficult for anyone to predict when to try and break in. Btw, her and her mom and most of her friends are all welfare people, hardcore long-term welfare people. We are paying for people like her to smoke fucking crack. I can still smell her stink in here and it's 12 hours later.

I've been having thoughts of trying to help her, but all I can think of is to send the vice squad after her. How do you have some professionals just go in and abduct someone like that and put her in a locked-down recovery program? Fuck it, she should have listened to me 2 years ago, that was the last time I saw her before this....I told her to get help, to stop smoking that shit, that she had a future in modelling and acting if she wanted it. I even set up a shoot with her for myself, but she flaked out on that. She just loves being a skidder, a party slut, and yes.... a crack ho.

thats fucking horrible, i suggest a badass security system, & a gun....or are guns illegal to anyone but criminals in Canada?

That sucks. All to common, it has become the part of the American way for so many talented people.

I told my mom to stop hanging out with that guy in the pickup, he's nothing but trouble.

But i mean how does someone get hooked on rock? I just don't get it.......i mean its not a glamerous drug certainly, and the people using it are all shaking & super skinny.

Maybe models start smoking it to get skinny?

That sucks. Get a couple cameras from X10, or something like that, wire the fuck out of your house. Also get an alarm system if you don't already have one. Check to make sure you have deadbolts. Do any other security stuff you can think of.

And, most importantly, the next time she stops by, tell her to fuck off and get away. You don't want to deal with the trouble in your life.

I'm not really a "gun guy", my dog would warn me if anyone was near the house, and I'd be waiting for them. They wouldn't fucking know what hit them.

I wish I had've shot a few pics of her last night. I could've put together one of those "crack ho" thumbnail pages... you know, the ones where you see how nice the girl looks in the beginning and then over time she turns into this skinny sickly horror. Right now this girl is mighty close to the "last pic" on her proverbial page.

More stinky crack hoe stories!!!

damn... crack is everwhere man... probably the best way to deal w/ these girls is just show them some pics of crack whore bitches -- and how fucking deathly ugly they get...

Can anyone post some crack whore pics!?

It's rough life, living like that. AS much as you might wanna help her, don't even bother cuz it won't make a difference unless she wants help. She'll eithjer end up dead, in jail or finally getting help for herself.

I hear there is a huge overwhelming demand for crack whore content!

Maybe snap a few polaroids next time she comes by.....?


Sarcasm aside, a very difficult thing is watching someone you know and especially care about slowly kill themself with drugs. Unfortunately, you cannot help someone who does not want to help themself first.

And aside from all of this.... lock your doors and windows when you sleep! hehe

Probably the only way to get them to quit smoking crack is to put a leash on the bitch and tie her to a tree like a fucking dog.

Can I suggest something and you do it right now?

Get a burgular alarm with a panic button and isolate different areas of the house. For a few days isolate the areas where you are not.

If you can borrow a BIG dog for a week do so.

You being in the house will not stop a couple of crack heads from breaking in, stealing what ever they need to get their next high. They could bring some friends to "Deal" with you.

Yes I am trying to scare you.

You should have cut her loose after the first shoot, when you knew she was into drugs.

Have you not seen the movie "As good as it gets"?

It starts out of curiosity & it being somewhat taboo to most of the world. It's not physically addictive so to speak, but the high is good & the crash is a nightmare...that's why people continue to keep going. Just chasing the initial high not wanting to come down cuz it feels so shitty.

STFU idiot. You can get rifles & shotguns in Canada for hunting, but they don't sell handguns and Uzi's over the counter.
Most likely this crack ho isn't going to bring a gun if she tries to steal his stuff.
If this took place in America then maybe a gun is required.

Agreed crack has embedded itself in her psyche...it will not leave her easily, if at all.

My opinion would be to not take the security issue lightly...crackheads can be incredibly resourceful and suprisingly cunning...and remember...SHE'S GOT NO CONSCIENCE...

she will not hesitate to fuck your whole world over if it means she gets to be on cloud ten a while longer...

Yeah this is difficult... you need to get better security... I bet CD lives in the damn country... maybe you need some flood lights to blind the fuck out of them (on motion detector) so when they pull up to your front gate they feel naked... then all they need to see is your shadow in the window with the fucking double 12 guage -- NO MORE MR NICE GUY CRACK WHORE BITCH FUCKER -- the nerve to bring that mother fucker with her to your damn house -- that fuckhead didn't even drop the bitch off at your house -- you should be really fucking pissed off. She doesn't want your help CD -- you are too fucking nice... What she needs is someone to tie her to a fucking tree.

I remember an episode of cops ~ yes I have my White Trash viewing tendancies... They busted a lady on meth possesion and she looked like the classic crack hoe. As they were searching her car they found a messed up old case in the trunk and in it was her modeling portfolio from back before she started infecting her body with that shit. She was actually really pretty in the pictures. To prove a point they held her headshot up next to her, and it made my stomach turn. Drugs can fuck a person up... and it's revolting when you can actually see it right infront of your face like that.

CDSmith, if I was in your shoes I would have been up all night with nightmares. It's noble of you to have the desire to help her, and smart of you to understand that you did what you could two years ago.

She's never actually worked for me beyond the first shoot. I tried to help her with friendly advice a few years back, and did offer her work a few times, but she was always either a no-show or a no-go. But you're right, a zero-tolerance policy is definitely (highly) recommended in this business.

That's very sad. I think it's a good example of what drugs can do to a persons life... I think a before and after picture is the kind of stuff that they should be showing kids in school.

Brad

No, actually I live only a few minutes from Downtown Winnipeg, across the Red River in a quiet old French neighborhood. The houses are close together, and all the neighbors know each other..... and my dog is nearly 70 lbs with big fucking teeth :D

post some pics of what she used to look like.

And it seems to happen to the most intelligent people too... phd's w/ sunken faces... I've seen it twice...

you could have said "get rid of your boyfriend and come in bitch lets get high", then done her up a huge line of ketamine and had a chat to her

That is going to be very difficult. Back when I originally recruited her I had no digital camera at the time, and I had all the prospects bring me their own pics and polaroids. I scanned them all in and sent them out to varous photogs a producers, and any pics I did take of them were sold right away. I may have that old sack of pics laying around somewhere though, I'd have to check.

I'm telling you, if I could rescan her original snapshot, and dig up a digital shot of her taken even a few years back, the difference is significant. It doesn't take long to poison your system permanently with that shit, it's probably one of the worst drugs to "experiment" with. I was a drug dabbler in my day as well, mainly because I wanted to see what all the fuss was about, but some drugs are best avoided completely. Thankfully I'm not the addictive type.

bullshit - you're addicted to porn like the rest of us here. You're just in denial.

I'm addicted to finding paycheques in my mailbox every week.
That's about it for my addiction.

There was a little stretch about 5 years ago where I was into gambling and those stinkin' VLT's..... but I eventually got bored with it.

Christ, she was only in the house for like 5 minutes tops. I've sprinkled that "carpet fresh" shit around my home, I've sprayed air freshener, last night I lit up some scented candles for a few hours, and I even poured boiling water over a bowl of cinnamon poutpouri.

I can't get rid of that bitche's crack ho stink.

I'm not addicted I can give it up anytime I want to. Anyway I'm a dealer, get it all for free:1orglaugh

didn't you smell her at the door?

Check under your couch.. she may have snuck off and poo'ed somewhere.

Crackheads are sneaky like that, one minute they are standing in front of you bobbing and weaving.. the next minute they are poo'ing on your floor..

That shit is really easy to set up, and you can probably hit all the blind areas of your house for less than $100.00. It is a very valuable investment. I would also set a live cam video surveillance.

I was taking a snooze when she knocked. I was in a bit of a fog, and my side door was open. When I got to the top of the stairs she was already inside, and when she saw me she breezed in saying her "hi honeee" and "how are you?" 's etc etc, whipped off her crack-stinking coat, tossed it on a chair and went into the bathroom. While in there I think she cleaned out her little crack pipe thing in the sink, but I disinfected that after she left.

Fuck. She's never getting back in here. It's a "tinny" "earthy" ungoddly sort of smell...... like death itself. I may need to fumigate.

I'm in America, and in the south...

I WANT people to come in my house..

;-))

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That makes me want to cry.

The FIRST thing an addict says is "I'm not addicted, I can give it up anytime I want to"


It's like saying "my name is charly and I have a problem"


:P

I have had some experience with going out with girls that party too much - way too much.

The only thing I have to say is that your feelings on the situation are not too far off base - Watch out for her (and her 'friend'). Crack will make people do anything they have to do, to get more - anything.

Cool, I didn't know anyone shot porn in St. B.

I live downtown

More like she went through your med cabinet looking for goodies...

Dice, are you that dude in the Colonade? There was a story in the paper about some dude there a few years back, he was into internet-based 1-900 services, said he was making a ton of money. that was about 3-4 years back.

Anyway, seems there are a lot of us "Tobans" in the biz these days.
The invasion has begun :D

unbelieveable how many people from manitoba are on this board

No doubt. Mmmmmm, looks like she may have drank my ear drops.

No CS Smith, that's not me. I live in the Holiday Towers, those big twin towers on Hargrave. I read that article, that was right around the time I was getting started.



Sleazy, no shit eh? At first I thought I was one of the few adult webmasters in MB, but I've meet quite a few over the years.

E-Rock is right on the money about crack heads.

"my name is charly and I have a problem" No this is the first step to recovery.

"My name is SleazDream and I don't have a problem" This is the problem:winkwink:

I never said I don't have a probelm, I free admit I'm adicted to porn.


It takes one to know one.

I would never let her in my house again. I would tell NEVER come back or I'll ( think of something) do it. I know these
people are sorry NO good mother fuckers. Don't even thing about listening to one word when they try to talk to
you... Blank 'em out... and just keep telling them to get the fuck out and away from you.
It is not difficult for me to do.... I learned the hard way.

Every second these people are awake they have ONE (1) thing on there minds (what's left of it) and that is
CRACK..

I'd tell everyone that's live around me also to be on the look out.

And yes you better believe she was looking over your house..

I can't emphasis this enough.. And you better believe this woman will be back... May not be in the next day or 2....
BUT she will be back.... Unless she is dead... I'll give 1,000
to 1 odds she'll be back...

Man...brings back memories of my ex when he doing crack and gambling too.. Luckily it was pre-PK and I was smart enough keep my money totally separate from his. Total horror stories of some of the shyt I shouldn't of put up with but did. He's has a very addictive personality. Now he's likely on to something else, I'm sure.

you're lucky you woke up or she would have robbed your ass. and where was your huge dog while she was already walking in your house? mabye you need a bigger dog. or do like the drug dealers in detroit do and get a lion or tiger or something..... that will solve your problem.

That's a fucked up story.

I have a little story too. About five years ago, lived in a shitty area with lotsa crackheads, etc. It was friday and we put up clothes to dry up on the balcony (it was 2nd floor). Then on Sat. morning, when my parents were sleeping, there was a knock on the door. A skinny crackhead was at the door holding female underwater and claiming it dropped from the balcony. I wanted to take it from him but he insisted to see my mom and confirm that it was really hers. He was about halfway in the house. So I went quickly to my parents room and when I turned around, he was already wandering in the house. Of course my mom said it was hers and took it. Then he left the house. (Lets not talk about the shit I got from my parents for that)

Anyways, it was about five years ago but thank god, we didn't have any break-in or anything. Generally speaking, he just wanted to scour the house for some expensive goods, but didn't find anything too expensive to steal and then sell.

Conclusion - you never know when and if they're gonna hit you. In your case, I would really get surveillance and secure the entrances/windows more extensively. I'd put those steel bars around every window, and make sure the doors have a couple of locks on them. As well as hook up an alarm system when any of these entrances are broken. (I dont really know how alarm systems work so don't flame me about that :))

Just my 2 CND cents. :2 cents: