Damn, she Justa did it again. Still nothing to see.

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I'm not sure there can be an overabundance of images! :cool:

Yeah, I agree - the round ups were shady. But, in the eighties the prevailing theory was "broken windows" - strict enforcement of petty crimes, under the theory that petty crimes led to bigger crimes, and there is some truth to it.

But the round ups were more about harassing the prostitutes out of a given area or off the streets, or make them less visible to the white picket fence people and politicians. They were canny - one of the big tricks they adopted was dress like college students, down to the book back packs, and hang out at bus stops like they were waiting for the next bus.

You'd put some junior officer on surveillance (or some old one near retirement) and clock them, watch them get on the bus and see if they came back (they would, if they thought they were being watched, get a day pass and randomly ride between bus stops, usually in big circles.

If we clocked them, we'd take pictures and log it, or anytime a john picked them up (we swept up the johns too, that was always bound to catch some interesting people). The one good thing that came out of both approaches though was the ability to roll the low level busts up to catch real criminals - traffickers, dealers, thugs, etc.

The assistance DA would run anyone caught in a sweep through a room alone and offer to let them go, no record, if they gave up something or someone tasty. If they had something, they gave it up, and got released - there is no loyalty among petty criminals, so we scooped up a lot of good intelligence. They'd also ask if they were being trafficked, abused, etc., and then working with a local sex worker group, get them tickets home, etc. It's a rough life being a street level prostitute and every now and then one of them would jump at the chance to escape.
 
enjoyed their cut day[/B

The names given for not attending school are so varied, in England it is called bunking Off, in Glasgow when I was a kid, Dogging: I am sure that has changed as it has become British slang term for engaging in sexual acts in a public or semi-public place or watching others doing so.
 
Thank you VS! I'm late to Thong Thursday, but dayum! Very nice Justa. It fits you very well.Thanks

Thank you. I am actually finding that I like the fredericks cheekies better, Just a much smaller selection.

I'm not sure there can be an overabundance of images! :cool:

Yeah, I agree - the round ups were shady. But, in the eighties the prevailing theory was "broken windows" - strict enforcement of petty crimes, under the theory that petty crimes led to bigger crimes, and there is some truth to it.

But the round ups were more about harassing the prostitutes out of a given area or off the streets, or make them less visible to the white picket fence people and politicians. They were canny - one of the big tricks they adopted was dress like college students, down to the book back packs, and hang out at bus stops like they were waiting for the next bus.

You'd put some junior officer on surveillance (or some old one near retirement) and clock them, watch them get on the bus and see if they came back (they would, if they thought they were being watched, get a day pass and randomly ride between bus stops, usually in big circles.

If we clocked them, we'd take pictures and log it, or anytime a john picked them up (we swept up the johns too, that was always bound to catch some interesting people). The one good thing that came out of both approaches though was the ability to roll the low level busts up to catch real criminals - traffickers, dealers, thugs, etc.

The assistance DA would run anyone caught in a sweep through a room alone and offer to let them go, no record, if they gave up something or someone tasty. If they had something, they gave it up, and got released - there is no loyalty among petty criminals, so we scooped up a lot of good intelligence. They'd also ask if they were being trafficked, abused, etc., and then working with a local sex worker group, get them tickets home, etc. It's a rough life being a street level prostitute and every now and then one of them would jump at the chance to escape.

oh, I can supply too many images, it has been done.

and interesting history. I assume it is still fairly similar

So happy to be enjoying your Thursday at work again!

indeed I was.

enjoyed their cut day[/B

The names given for not attending school are so varied, in England it is called bunking Off, in Glasgow when I was a kid, Dogging: I am sure that has changed as it has become British slang term for engaging in sexual acts in a public or semi-public place or watching others doing so.


interesting. here I mainly hear skip day or cut day. Yeah bunking off or dogging, well we wouldn't know exactly what was meant by it, but we would assume it to be a sexual invitation and not a skip day.
 
dogging,

This was in the forties, Perhaps the people who cut classes really meant dodging, but missed the spelling lesson when avoiding school. :rolleyes:
 
Thanks for the hard-on and I'll look forward to the ramble.

You are welcome, and sorry I fell through on pointless words, at least I shared nudity.

Perfect position for :caning::caning::caning:

Indeed

Thank you 😊 ❤️😘💕 and have a good weekend.

Thanks, you too.

led zeppelin said "ramble on" and so do I....;)

I am pro rambling for sure

So Hottt :heart:
I want to bury my face in that 2nd picture :heart::heart:

Why thank you.

Glad I’ve got today off because these pics could make me late.

Well, I am a fan of getting off. Oh wait, you didn't mean it like that, so I am just oversharing. Oh well

Waz up Slacker...

Not a who whole heck of a lot. And you?

I certainly am partial to the butt shots, so I will count today as a good day.

Friday should always be a good day

Just wanna mount that butt.:D:kiss:

Thank you.

You are no slacker, that's for sure! Thanks Justa!

Well thanks. Though I really am, but I am good with it.

dogging,

This was in the forties, Perhaps the people who cut classes really meant dodging, but missed the spelling lesson when avoiding school. :rolleyes:

Lol, maybe.

Outtakes with a side boob photo bomb? Yes please! (Very nice)

Oh, your "pointless ramble" is overdue. Just sayin'

My boobs do have a way with the photobomb.

And those bastards at work did not do anything to assist with my plan of doing fuck all to celebrate friday. Darn needy people.
 
Happy Saturday. My exciting plans today involve laundry, making stencil sets of the boy scouts motto for cub scouts, and baking cupcakes. Kid is in the mood for vanilla, so thinking maybe a cream cheese frosting and cherry cream filling and have a little cherry cheesecake type vibe.

Anyone else have anything actually exciting going on?

Anyway. Um a picture from thursday.
http://i.imgur.com/G1NN3itm.jpg

And a picture of me not wanting to get out of bed this morning.
http://i.imgur.com/i4MTGTym.jpg
 
Happy Saturday. My exciting plans today involve laundry, making stencil sets of the boy scouts motto for cub scouts, and baking cupcakes. Kid is in the mood for vanilla, so thinking maybe a cream cheese frosting and cherry cream filling and have a little cherry cheesecake type vibe.

Anyone else have anything actually exciting going on?

Anyway. Um a picture from thursday.
http://i.imgur.com/G1NN3itm.jpg

And a picture of me not wanting to get out of bed this morning.
http://i.imgur.com/i4MTGTym.jpg

For me it’s the chiropractor and grocery shopping. The excitement in my life knows no bounds.
 
Happy Saturday. My exciting plans today involve laundry, making stencil sets of the boy scouts motto for cub scouts, and baking cupcakes. Kid is in the mood for vanilla, so thinking maybe a cream cheese frosting and cherry cream filling and have a little cherry cheesecake type vibe.

Anyone else have anything actually exciting going on?

Anyway. Um a picture from thursday.
http://i.imgur.com/G1NN3itm.jpg

And a picture of me not wanting to get out of bed this morning.
http://i.imgur.com/i4MTGTym.jpg

It's a good morning to stay in bed.

"Be Prepared" isn't a bad way to live your life.

I had some work outside for today. Six inches of snow changed that. I'm going to run some errands and look at another winterbeater. An Explorer this time. It looks okay, but it's kind of an Indiana Jones. You know: "It's not the years Honey, it's the mileage"
 
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