When I got back to Ottawa from my two week long hiatus. I saw the doc and got the all clear that I was clean as a whistle which meant I could go back to work at Pink Kitty. But a lot had changed in the short amount of time that I was gone.
Not only had Pink Kitty moved locations AGAIN! New girls had joined and some girls had left. There was also a new phone lady named Cindy working alongside Lisa. Damien was no longer our driver, probably due to his heroin addiction and being into underage girls… That’s just my guess. Look up Damian Sobieraj…
When I started back at PK, I was nervous to do any outcalls or see new clients. So for a bit I was only seeing my regulars and the odd new guy when Lisa would convince me to do so.
The girls working when I was there were, Paige, Jenny, April, Harmony, Cherry, and Bella. Rain was only doing booked appointments , no walk ins. So she wasn’t always there. And the odd Montreal girl would come stay at the condo for a week or so then leave.
Us girls liked the condo we were at on Sommerset. It was near everything. Two minute walk to the bus stop, grocery store up the street, bars and pubs just around the corner. Even a tattoo place where I decided to get my first tattoo of an arrow on my wrist out of the blue one day when I had a lunch break.
An arrow can only be shot by pulling it backwards. So when life is dragging you back with difficulties, it means that it’s going to launch you into something great. So just focus and keep aiming. – Unknown
With there being so many girls working at a time especially on the weekends, it was kind of like an at work party. Girls would be drinking red wine, getting ready and listening to music. A bunch of personalities put into one apartment, you do the math. It would get a little wild at times to the point where Lisa, Cindy or Rain would be calling or texting us to keep it down. Oopsies. Our bad tehehe.
When Rain wasn’t there to keep an eye on the girls, all hell would break loose. Some weekends were so much fun that I’d clock out after last call in bar hours just to stay and hang with the girls. Each girl was going through her own thing whether she chose to share or not. And each girl had a vice in a way. Whether it was booze, weed, or drugs. Some the latter.
Nights Bella worked were always the most fun, unless she was super busy then we might not have seen her much. But when nights were slow at Pink Kitty and the girls were bored sitting on their phones, Bella would turn on her sexy Latin music and start pouring all the girls shots.
She then would suggest we either play Spin The Bottle or Truth or Dare and sometimes both! The night would go one way or another but I’ll let you use your imagination with that one. 😉
Paige would get so wasted she would be unable to drive herself to an outcall. Her lips would be red from the wine, as if she applied lipstick. I also have no idea how Paige would convince Lisa & Cindy that she was still fine to work. Paige was a total sweetheart and fun to party with but she was a total mess.
One late Friday night, all the girls were working and having a good time. Rain nor Bella were there so the things I didn’t even see before were brought to light.
At that point no one with a full license was capable to drive
Paige loved her red wine and cocaine. And so did some of the other girls. But Paige was like a dog and the cocaine was her bone. She got so white girl wasted she couldn’t even cut her own line of cocaine, she kept falling over. But she refused any help or water. That’s when she got a text from Lisa that she has an outcall. Barely able to drive let alone make a coherent sentence, she somehow managed to convince Lisa she could see this client. Just by mentioning to Paige that maybe she should not go to this call, it was like something took over her. Like a little demon and she just snapped out of it and was like, “No I’m going!”
So I chimed in and said, I’ll drive you there. April chimed back, “You don’t even have a license”. Yes I do! I lied, I only had my G1. I also hadn’t drank anything yet and Paige definitely shouldn’t be driving.
“Yay!! I’ll get my things and text Lisa“, Paige said as she looks for her purse to give me her keys.
Once Paige and I got down to her car, Lisa had texted her the address in where I was to take her and for how long. Three hour call. Normally when you have a driver, they are to wait outside or close by until the call is over just incase anything were to happen. But this time was different.
Upon arriving to the clients place, I started to get this eerie feeling. Like something dark was beginning to wash over me. It wasn’t until I saw the front of the Apartment Building that I remembered where I was. I could feel as though my heart sank to my booty hoe and straight out onto the floor along with my stomach….
It was Car Dealership guys place…
I internally panicked and had to think quick before Paige goes up there and god knows what happens to her. My next thought was, WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK LISA!?!? After everything I told her, she still allowed another girl to come here… I think a part of my soul left my body…again.
I had to tell Paige no matter the consequences.
“You can’t go up there!!” I blurted out. And why not?? Paige drunkenly questioned.
And that’s when I told her everything. But unfortunately my words fell on deaf ears. The only thing Paige cared about in that moment was the drugs and the money. I begged her not to but she didn’t care about anything I had to say and proceeded to the front Lobby where she would get a text from Lisa with the door code. I waited nervously for her to go in and come back out with her payout.
As Paige prances out of the lobby with a wad of money and a smile on her face, she hands me my $80 cut. Before going back up, Paige turns around and says, “Don’t wait around for me, I’ll probably be longer than 3 hours and I’ll just cab home,” then ran back off into the building. I think in that moment my entire soul officially left my body. But I had no plans on leaving until she was done.
That was until Lisa texted me.
You can leave, Paige is going to take a cab after. You have a client wanting to see you when you get back.

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Omg no. This is a CLIFFHANGER
Tehe There will be more coming very soon 😀