Review: LUCKY ISLAND - Wendy

[leopardnyc]

Title: Review: LUCKY ISLAND - Wendy
Date: Dec 6, 2023
Phone: 212-226-6328 I didn't call, I did a walk-in.
City: Manhattan
State: New York
Location: 166 Mott Street Chinatown
House Fee & Tip (if applicable) 45 + 55 = 100
Nationality: Chinese
Age Estimate: Early 30's
Physical Description: Short - around 5’, not thin / not fat, black medium length hair cut, really cute face, natural B’s, dark eraser nips, soft curves, full bush, a nice butt, smooth skin, speaks some English.

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Recommendation: Yes

 

[sxpm]

Jeez, dude. That’s a perfect documentation of the type of mysterious LUCK of the draw we all seek. I’ll be in that area with a long hold time between long meetings. Let’s see. What transpires!

Like-minded.

 

[leopardnyc]

Jeez, dude. That’s a perfect documentation of the type of mysterious LUCK of the draw we all seek. I’ll be in that area with a long hold time between long meetings. Let’s see. What transpires!

Like-minded.

There was definitely luck involved. Let us all know what you find there.

 

[sxpm]

There was definitely luck involved. Let us all know what you find there.

Yeah. Twas a bust. I love walking around that area. The intrigue of those subterranean homesick blueball dungeons.

I found Lucky, I had to walk a block with a guy wearing squeaky shoes trailing behind me, made me nervous. I finally ducked him and dive down the stairs without hesitation. Old woman to the left, old man in front of me and a chubby lady who outstretched her hand for me like it was a test from god. I passed. I tipped my non-existent hat and went back up the stairs, conking my head. Not so lucky.

There was a spot across the way with better sidewalk appeal and I said fuck it, I’ll just get a foot massage and get some work done. it was more than my feet and I wasn’t the one getting the work done. I’ll write a review.

 

[Black_equus]

Yeah. Twas a bust. I love walking around that area. The intrigue of those subterranean homesick blueball dungeons.

I found Lucky, I had to walk a block with a guy wearing squeaky shoes trailing behind me, made me nervous. I finally ducked him and dive down the stairs without hesitation. Old woman to the left, old man in front of me and a chubby lady who outstretched her hand for me like it was a test from god. I passed. I tipped my non-existent hat and went back up the stairs, conking my head. Not so lucky.

There was a spot across the way with better sidewalk appeal and I said fuck it, I’ll just get a foot massage and get some work done. it was more than my feet and I wasn’t the one getting the work done. I’ll write a review.

I wish "curious eyeballs" was an available emoji cause that's what I'm feeling right now.