This is a true story;
I went out for an evening run....sweats, sweatshirt, no makeup, etc.
I ended up in the worst part of a town....I was done my run and just walking down the street on my way home minding my own business......all the while looking like shit remember......and I got approached twice by men inquiring how much it cost for my services.
Both driving top notch vehicles.
I thought WTF? One actually grabbed my forearm......he wasn't forceful.....he was just assuming I'd get in the vehicle no problem.
It stayed on my mind and the next weekend I went back to one of the seedy seedy bars in that area. One of these bars had a hotel where there was one bathroom for all the guests.....yes it was that old and rundown. I ordered a vodka and orange juice......the orange juice was actual TANG.....again dead fucking serious. I sat by the one window that hadn't seen windex in years...and just watched the "ladies of the evening". I had no problems with any of the bar patrons.....it was a bunch of greasy natives that only had interest in getting shit faced and high.
No fucking joke....in my no make up/sweaty/oily faced appearance, I looked like a perfect ten compared to these girls. Pock marks as deep as a fucking crater and teeth worse than an Englishman you've ever come across.
First and only time in my life I could ever be considered a perfect 10.
But honestly.....any of you guys here would consider me a perfect ten that evening on that street.
When I walked home that evening one of the girls approached me and informed me I was "on her turf". She wasn't mean or threatening about it....just came over and approached me and told me "matter of factly". She then asked me for a cigarette (which I didn't have) and I was on my way. I could tell she didn't believe that I didn't have a cigarette. She seemed annoyed after I answered no.
So YES....I'VE BEEN TO THE BAD PART OF TOWN AND HAD A DRINK. Tang and Vodka is a much more badass drink than beer btw.
