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A guy paid me to go in the Scat Room at the Mine Shaft.  I was 18 at the time.  When I defecated on him he basically had a seizure of esctasy.  The absolute depravity of guys begging to be shit on was amazing to see. 

Anytime I find a gay bar with a drag queen component I know I've hit paydirt.  There will always been crossdresser prostitutes that are reasonably priced willing to step out for a few minutes.  

That's a funny story.  I spent every minute I wasn't working near 8th & 42nd.  About 5 hours a day for two years.  I saw and learned so much.    

I drove SM Boulevard recently for old time sakes.  It sure has changed.  There were a few crossdressers near Western.   Finally I found a young skinny Mexican near Las Palmas.  Of course in the old days that was a mixed crowd of boys and girls.  Many were very very young.

I invited him into my warm car so he could get out of the cold for awhile.  It turns out he is from Guatamala and has only been here a short time.  He's trying to make ends meet.  I found a relatively quiet parking space near a large apartment that is under construction.  I'd already given him a hundred to welcome him to our country.  

He knew what I wanted and he unzipped his pants.  He told me he wanted to cum.  As expected, he was uncut with a very dark colored penis with a bit of a helmet after his foreskin was pulled back.  It didn't take long fefore he came in my mouth.  The flavor and consistency was good.  I peeled off some more money and he was very happy.  He wanted to stay with me but I know how that can only cause problems so he reluctantly left.  

It felt like old times.  You can still find a few strays but you have to work hard.