I feel like vomiting!

Those that know me, know I support most aspects of the industry. Porn - YES. Prostitution - YES. What I will not tolerate is bestiality and child pornography and exploitation.

On Friday last week I got a very cryptic e-mail from a young African woman based in Sandton.

"Dear sir.
I luv ur blog. I can't talk now. I a sex worer in santon. plese, plese, plese, plese, plese, plese cum see me.
regards - amazon 07X XXX XXXX"

Now normally I don't respond to this type of crap because I get plenty of mail from people just trying to do their own shit for their own gain. But something made me call the number. A Nigerian fella answered, I told him I wanted to speak to Amazon. He said R300.
R300 for what?
Whatever you want.
Okay. I want Amazon. How long will I have?
1 hour.
Give me the address. Can I come through now?
Yes. Come.

So I drive through to this place on the outskirts of Sandton in an old house with broken windows. As I pull up, 3 massive Nigerian's greet me in the driveway and my heart is pounding. "What the fuck are you doing!!!!" rings through my head. I'm doing stuff I promised myself I never would.

The big guy opens my door and squats down, preventing me from getting out. He says nothing, so I pull out R300 and give it to him. He leads me into the very dark house and past closed doors to another room.

"Amazon?" I ask.
He nods and walks away. I take a deep breath and go in. It stinks!!! It stinks of sweat and cum. I hold my breath. I meet Amazon.

She's on the bed. Pretty. Sweet. Naked. 15 fucking years old!!!!!!!!!!!!
Before I can even greet her she opens her legs and invites me onto the bed.

I sit down next to her and push her thighs closed. I tell her who I am and she starts crying. She begs me to help her, so I tell her I will. But first I need to get out of there with my life. So I tell her to act like I'm fucking her. So she does. She moans, she screams occasionally and I bang against the wall with my fist. We put it on for 5 minutes and then I get the hell out of there.

15 minutes later I'm at the cop station and within an hour they raid the house. They pulled out 4 teenage girls, two of them were busy with clients. Men in their fifties I'm sure.

I haven't spoken to "Amazon" since because she's with child services.

When I got home I was so sick I couldn't eat. I showered and went straight to bed. What a sick fucking world we live in sometimes.