A likely story


I used to make a thousand dollars a day easy when I was new and fresh. Business went down quickly since there’s been newer and fresher girls, today i am sitting here all day and only made few hundreds. I remember when it’s new years eve, i and few of working girls went to casino and i won more than my weekly pay in a minute. Wouldn’t it be better if i bring this few hundred dollars and make it double, or maybe triple, because i feel lucky today and it’s time wasting just sitting down here do nothing. I owe money from here and there because i haven’t been winning since .. wait i actually never won so doesnt that mean i can win today? I need to bet right now


I used to make a thousand dollars a day easy when I was new and fresh. Business went down quickly since there’s been newer and fresher girls, today i am sitting here all day and only made few hundreds. A customer picked me and booked 4 hours at once, yesssss

In the room, he’s smoking pipe and offering me some. Hmm this is not too bad, actually better than i expected. I’ve seen many propaganda and it looked scary however i am more energetic, not tired after many hours of hard working, how can people get addicted on this though? He said he’ll book me another 4hours after this. He looks little strange and talking weird shit but all good, i feel great anyway oh oops! I haven’t eaten anything since he booked me and it’s already over 10 hours! I am not even peckish, this must be good for losing weight.


I used to make a thousand dollars a day easy when I was new and fresh. Business went down quickly since there’s been newer and fresher girls, today i am sitting here all day and only made few hundreds. I might finish work and go see my boyfriend. I met him at my friend’s bday party. We went to karaoke and that place we can choose pretty boys like customers do to us. He is not the most handsome guy but friendly intro. Most of customers there are working girls so he knows what i am doing, we got close quick because we have common interest, we do same job, i feel like only he can understand how i feel. I helped him out few times when he has family issues and things, because i make way more money than he makes, but that’s ok i feel be loved. He has no place to stay so we’ve been looking for a place to be together, it’s bit of pressure to make bond, deposit, few weeks of rent by myself but we love each other and i don’t feel lonely anymore so all good. He is working right now and not busy like me so i might book him for several hours and drink together.


There’s a guy with no fingers on his right hand, he has been sitting next to me or same table for a while, told me sad story how he cut his fingers himself. He asked me to lend some money because all his family, friends turned their back on him, seriously he should stop gamble and do something else oh my god! It’s been pretty shit luck to me as well, the other day i won 10k but i lost 30k gradually ever since then. I’ve been working harder than ever, as soon as i make money i can’t just sit there and wait customers because i need to get my 20k back. I swear, swear to god i will stop gambling if i get my 20k back and make some more for compensating my time waste, actually i need to make some more because i haven’t paid back to anyone yet…


I lost 5kg over last few weeks, i don’t have to sleep and eat but i don’t work hard because i don’t go work. i feel like everyone starts to talking about me even some girls, who were close to me, try to kill me because they’re jealous? I don’t know. All i do at home alone is scratch my skin until it bleeds, i believe there’s something under my skin so i’m trying to kill them but only problem is my face and body is full of scabs and it looks ugly, i don’t think anyone will pick me even if i go work. I tried few times to stop smoking but i don’t like the feeling after comedown. I sleep and eat like crazy, almost i have no will to live but shove food in until i fall asleep. I didn’t smoke for 2days and i put 2kg on so it’s hard because no customers will pick a fat girl. I don’t have much money left because i didn’t work hard but i want a bag of drug, tonight i may fuck the dealer for free, so i can get some freebies.


This is not the first time he got caught dating someone, everytime he lies to me that she’s only customer but i don’t feel that way. After we moved in together my income dropped dramatically, receptionist told me that all my regular customers complained about my attitude, maybe i am not friendly like before because i fell in love, i don’t want to fuck anybody else but my boyfriend. I paid his school tuition as well as his new iphone because he broke it while we were fighting. Now i don’t think i love him anymore but can’t break up now because he owes me heaps of money and i don’t think i can get back if we break up. I’m still paying rent for both of us .

Comments 26

  1. Big Country 02/04/2019

    In English “a likely story” means a story that is doubtful. Are you hinting that much of what you have written is not true? I hope so as there are some bad things you have written. If they are true, then that is depressing for your followers. If they are not true then you are being a bit cruel, but I’d rather that.

    • Chelsea 05/04/2019

      Well i’ve seen so many times working girls do drugs, gamble and having problem with their bf. Am i being cruel? i had to refine story a bit when i was writing to not make it too disgusting 🥺 real life is way more cruel than this. here in my blog no one thinks that it’s my story except Byron.. one of my ex’s name was Byron and he was addicted on dota, which made me sick of people who play it. Hehehh I have claw crane/ milktea addiction though i think i am way better than Byron

  2. Byron 04/04/2019

    Gambling addiction, drug induced paranoia and addiction, parasitic boyfriend. You were having such a wonderful time exploring Australia and the world and now you’re descending into hell. I hope you get out of this.

  3. Anonymous 10/04/2019

    I guess everyone has a story and everyone is going through something, you just don’t know it when you see them in the shop or walking on the street.

    • Hairy Man 14/04/2019

      I’m not sure your metaphor works there Barney (if that is your real name). Whilst the idea of swimming in honey may initially seem quite appealing, I suspect that in reality this is far from the truth. Due to the viscosity of honey it would be incredibly difficult & draining to make any progress
      leaving the swimmer extremely frustrated by what would ultimately be an unrewarding & unproductive experience.

      Also, based on Chelsea’s latest instagram post, it appears that she is currently swimming in crystal clear seas – a veritable ocean away from your second restrictive metaphor.

      • Chelsea 14/04/2019

        There’s only a petty poet here and it’s called dokes. Let him make poor rhyme until he dies, it’s his one and only hobby and he’s not allowed to do it anywhere else but here. Him, i and other guy used to troll sydney sex forum but i and other left since we lost interest so he must be bored and lonely ever since then like he always has been. It’s sad that he has no real life but what can i do, That’s how it is 🥺 by the way the water was super clear but current was strong! So many squitles but more mantas in Coral bay, WA. Accomodation wasn’t the best, food (was buffet every breakfast and dinner) was, if anyone happens to be interested lady elliot!! Anyways, Hope you stay yourself warm in Melbounre 😉 keep in touch!

        • Hairy Man 14/04/2019

          OMG buffet twice a day?!? You’ll never leave! But probably no claw crane? 😂
          It’s still warm enough down here but the nights are getting cold. You’d love it! 😉

  4. Big Country 14/04/2019

    Wow, in your latest diving post you are like a child who still does not know the angle of view. :). Three things. Firstly the confidence with which you descend. Note how quickly the surface gets further away. Secondly, what is it you most like about the undersea world and challenging yourself in it. Thirdly, how much better you’d be at this and easier it would become if you stopped poisoning your lungs. They are the tool you need most for this.

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