- Winnipeg Street Action Dated Added: Tue Jul 24 2007 Submitted by: Captain Grog
Hot town, summer in the city. The Winnipeg street scene is getting a bit dodgy & dicey and one never knows what one is getting into nowadays. Most girls are drifting towards their next crack purchase and are often unpleasant and in a hurry. Having said that, if you're willing to settle for less than Barbie doll looks you can also find some fabulous little bits out there.
By way of example, I found myself off the leash last evening, I was cruising the Sergeant Ave. strip between Arlington & Maryland. For some reason I've found the girls down there to be less mercenary than over on Ellice. Anyway, it was a hot night and there were several fine examples out on the stroll.
I'd been eyeballing some thing long & lean wearing shorts and a pair of strappy heels (a classic low rent hooker ensemble) and was executing a right hand turn onto a dark street to come back around for the pickup when I spotted a gal standing in the shadows. This was it! She was certainly no prize - native of course, about 5'1", bit of acne scarring, hardly any boobs and sporting a bit of a potbelly. One look at her though told me she would be a fun little ride - my radar didn't let me down either.
So here's the deal, she isn't Paris Hilton but she's so damn glad to be part of something that she was raring to please. She was wearing a skin tight summer slip-on dress with nothing underneath and she was guiding my hand all over as soon as she got into the car. I was pleased that her little muffin seemed quite snug and was suitably moistening up as I probed.
I soon drove us to a secluded spot where we negotiated $20.00 for a covered BJ while I could touch, stroke, kiss & lick whatever I wanted for as long as I wanted. She moaned a bit as I licked her feet and sucked her toes then nuzzled her tiny but sensitive boobs (great nipples). She proceeded to go down on me slowly, but with purpose - deep throating and occasionally licking my balls. She slurped & sucked for about five minutes then came up for some air.
While she was surfacing she offered me an overnight package with as many entries as I could manage for $60.00 - that's $40.00 over what I'd already paid, the BJ money was considered a deposit. I could not take her up on this, but opted instead for a $10.00 upgrade to intercourse. Well, I paid up and slipped it in her. She was warm and moist and moaning convincingly - was she sincere? Who cares? She had her legs jack knifed and her feet were damn near slapping my ears. Needless to say I popped, we cleaned up and I drove her home or over to her favorite crack house - she didn't say.
The whole point of my story is this, there are some amazing deals and unforgettable little sluts out there if you're willing to get past the fact that some of these gals are just not all that good looking. Cute but not gorgeous, clean, fun, snug little gals. You won't find them everytime you look and if you get a weird vibe, trust your judgment. (Review # 20271)
- Winnipeg Massage Parlor Dated Added: Fri Aug 11 2006 Submitted by: Anon
Well guy's this is my first review. I went to Excutive today and was very happily suprised. Between the upstairs and down stairs there must have been 15 ladies to choose from. Some were busy but many were not.
While looking thru the photos I selected a very busty lady that appeared to be in her late twenties, but when she came into the room to say hi she was obiously in her mid to late 30's but still very nice.
She joined me in the hot tub and we chatted for a few minutes and then got down to business she rubbed, stroked, and sucked me as requested. Her top came down..bottoms stayed on, but she allowed me to play inside anyway. Very skilled in her trade and very much to my liking.
Cost was $60 for the room and I tipped her $80. as she was, in my opinion, worth every penney. Very nice and not hurried at all. (Review # 15315)
- Winnipeg Massage Parlor Dated Added: Sat Aug 05 2006 Submitted by: Smash WTO
More on Broadways...
I had a girl there...I think she went by Kelly, but I found out she had a websight called lovemonica dot com...it's been taken over by what looks to be a different Monica. I'm sure it must be a different Monica, since the girl I fucked had tattoes...I remember she had a Canadian maple leaf above a hip, that much I remember, and she had a few more.
If you see the tall, thin brunette girl with a maple leaf tattoo...do her. She's good. Nice attitude, nice body even though she's had a kid. She got a little more money out of me above the 120, I think.
She did this erotic thing while she was taking off her shoes...strapped up high heels, my word. Something so erotic about that moment, her taking off those shoes. One of the mongers in the members area used to use an icon with an image like that for a while, the girl taking off her shoes. It was like that, like that moment.
Another time I was there and had a girl named Erica. Erica is young, sort of brassy blonde, she had a perfect yet perfectly fake tan. Wore a kind of shell necklace. She was running the front desk when I got there, I had to talk her into going into the back with me and could only get half an hour. She said, "You want a massage, or you want to get right down to business?" I sure did like that.
She tried to give me a Porn Star Experience, but it was TOO MUCH like a PSE. All this, like, "Do me, oh god, do me" and it came off very fake. She did some checking of her cell phone, too, and I was nervous that she either recorded something or took a picture, not that I have any reason to care...but, anyway, I fucked her, she blew me...it was all very hurried but she not only charged the standard rate, she charged MORE. I really got reamed.
I have to say she's got a great body and she sure did share it with me...even had, I think, some flavored oil on her nipples. Nice touch. But it was too fake, too hurried, and she has quite an ego.
Had a girl at Broadways called Sophie or Sophia. Lush dark hair piled high, full body. She's had a kid, though. Also had a deep dark purple mark on her leg that I didn't like, made me worry if she might, um, HAVE SOMETHING but it could also be a bruise or something harmless.
The Sophie I fucked had a great attitude. Took the 120 and didn't count it. Was willing to take my finger way into her ass while she blew and blew me, and it took a while, after I had fucked her cunt. Talked to me sweetly for a while when it was over. She confessed to me that she was only doing this for her kid. It was sweetly intimate...her confession, as it was, that she didn't particularly like what she was doing. Somehow it made everything more erotic, and I thanked her for the honesty.
Such a full, wonderful body...not fat, not skinny...sort of 1950s pinup girl.
The girls of Broadways...sigh. Been a while since I was there. Sure hope the place never goes out of business, because I'm really hoping to find my way back there. (Review # 15279)
- Winnipeg Massage Parlor Dated Added: Sat Aug 05 2006 Submitted by: Smash WTO
OK, so more on Broadways...
I had some black girl there who went by...Kerry or Carrie. Full body, not very tall, she was only part black. Mentioned she had blood from Barbados. Only had one condom, a red one, and she sucked on it after it was in her pussy. I would have paid extra for that, but she did it free, what a trooper.
She had some bruises on her arm, like where a boyfriend or a pimp had hurt her, but tried to tell me she worked for a "tree trimming service" and got hit by a tree. Uh huh. I was driving my dick into her, and she was talking about being out in the woods "with the boys." Nice and erotic, even if it was probably a lie.
It seems to me that she let me put a finger in her ass, though I'm having a problem remembering. First black girl I've had, even if she's only part black. Nice fuck, nice attitude, I think I paid about the average 120. (Review # 15278)
- Winnipeg Massage Parlor Dated Added: Sat Aug 05 2006 Submitted by: Smash WTO
OK, more on Winnipeg...accepting the challenge, don't you know.
It's been previously said that there isn't good luck getting any working girls at the Balmoral, which is a strip club cum hotel. Well, that changed. I was at the club, went outside for a smoke break (though I don't smoke) and a girl came wandering up. Small and brunnette, name started with "M" something. Might have been Marne, Marian, Marette...
Yeah, I fucked her and I don't know her name. I feel terrible. Well, anyway, she asked me for a smoke...she was wearing a kind of leather jacket, small and thin but nice rack, reddish brown hair. I told her, hell, I'd buy her a pack. I should have remembered where I was, since Canadian smokes are like $13 a pack and the packs have stuff like pictures of diseased lungs. Yeah. So I bought the girl a pack, and I bought her a drink. A date, you see. It was like a date.
I'd never had a Caeser before, as a drink, and that little girl was what got me drinking them, and now I like them. I've grown as a person, I guess. Anyway, small talk, and then it was clear business was on her mind. Canadians are much too casual about discussing these matters in public. I mean, you can do it in private, so why not go there? I got her to the hotel room...$60 for a blowjob and intercourse. I ended up giving her $10 American for an extra tip.
I was paranoid about getting ripped off...really prefer the massage parlors and avoid the street scene most of the time, but this one walked right into my monger net. So it was, like, I give you half and you take your clothes off, other half on the dresser. She was sweet about it, though criticized me for being "paranoid."
What a tight little fuck. And she didn't use lubrication, either. It was like pushing a salami through a key hole, seriously had a hard time jamming it in her hole. She sucked energetically, too. Kind of a pain in the ass, though, urging me to "hurry up." She was also twitchy, like she was sleep deprived or drugged or both. A shame, since she is real young and pretty. Said something about some "friends" who needed money and were waiting on her. Also mentioned how she was friends with a prostitute who had been murdered in the city.
Yeah, my brush with the underbelly of the city...I really prefer massage parlors. Really. Anyway, fucked her good and sent her out the door. Sweet peck on the cheek, and she took a piss with the door open, not sure why. I asked about anal and she named a ridiculous price just to put in a finger, and also a ridiculous price if I wanted to take any pictures. So I shrugged off any thought of those activities and was satisfied with intercourse and a blow job, which were fine. She was young and pretty and it was fine. Poor girl looked like she needed to eat, more. I suggested getting a pizza but the bitch was, like, just give me money and I'll buy food, huh? Just wanted to get out the door. This is why I prefer massage parlors. At least they make a real effort to be polite.
It was great to get the hotel room for the cost of admission to Broadways, and sex for such a good price. I think it was kind of a fluke, though, and not sure if you can really depend on having that kind of luck at the Balmoral. Other nights there have been dry, except for the strip show, and not any luck with the strippers. (Review # 15277)
- Winnipeg Massage Parlor Dated Added: Sat Aug 05 2006 Submitted by: Smash WTO
I accept the challenge to post more stuff about Winnipeg. However, I don't know why anybody would waste their money at Executive. Broadways is just the only way to go.
So, yeah, this information is kind of old but here goes. I said a while back that I was hoping to fuck Ivy at Executive. Well, I went back there and I did it, and it was pretty damned good. For one thing, she had a textbook perfect camel toe pussy. If camel toe is your thing (and they don't line up the girls naked, so how can you know?) then Ivy is your girl. She's young and brunette...has kind of a weak chin, unfortunately, but you can't notice when she throws her head back. She's a bit awkward at talking, but only just a bit. After I fucked her, she and I chatted...she told me about a movie she saw with John Travolta, I think it was Basic.
When I first came in the room, she arrived in a bathrobe...I had asked for her, sight unseen, due to my previous goal to fuck her, having seen her that other time. She promised to get herself ready and she did...came in wearing a sweet little tank top, blue jeans. It was so much fun getting her out of those jeans. It reminded me of the fun in high school I never actually had.
But she made me put a condom on my FINGERS while I was finger fucking her. Needless to say, I couldn't put any fingers up her ass. So that was awful lame. But she was such a fine young fuck, with such a nice camel toe. It was good. It was real good, and it was Broadways.
Trying to remember what I paid...I think 60 to get in and about 120 for blowjob and intercourse. (Review # 15276)
- Winnipeg Massage Parlor Dated Added: Tue Apr 04 2006 Submitted by: Wes_I
Well first off I'd like to ask what’s going on with Winnipeg, there hasn't been a review posted in forever (but I shouldn't wave a finger since this is my first review). Still let’s ban together and start sharing info. So I'd checked out Executive bath recently and not much has changed.
You pick your package, all I remember was that a half hour spa and massage was up to $50, hopefully you can use that as an approximation for the hour long specials. The photo album isn’t really filled with real lookers nowadays; I’d say average was 4-6 with maybe a 7 or two (if you’re lucky). I picked my masseuse almost at random after going over the book twice and nobody jumping out at me or seeming more attractive than the rest.
When she got there (I forgot her name soon after) she turned on the tub told me to get undressed. She came back 5-10 minutes later when the tub was almost full and laid down her rules; she said her bathing suit stays on during the session and if I wanted to tip we could talk about that after the massage.
I asked about the time and she said she wasn’t counting when she was gone and that she was actually just starting now (which was cool a lot of service providers will try everything to you outta there ASAP). So I took off the rest of my clothes and got in the tub. She teased me by massage up my thighs and stopping just short of my junk for a while, and she also initiated the conversation and tired to keep it going. Which was a relief, we all know the silences in these situations are as awkward as they come.
After a short time she asked me if I wanted to get down to the massage just before I was going to. The massage wasn’t really that good by any measure, but I didn’t really care or tell her how I’d like it done because of the time limit, plus I was hoping for more. She stop at what I was sure was half an hour and just as I was about to leave angry at myself for picking the half hour and trying to save some money she starts talking about the tip. Now I’m not sure exactly what happened because I made the bonehead mistake of not checking the time before we started.
I was thinking that maybe on the half hour packages the tip part doesn’t start during your official allowed period because it can’t possibly all fit in, but the girl still offers you something for tip so she can make more money. However I was grateful to her but I couldn’t be sure of what was going on with the time, I suggest that you bring a waterproof watch before going to any spa massage parlor, check it, make sure she seen you check it, and keep it on the whole time.
After some typical beating around the bush I got her to tell me what was up. She started off by saying flat out no sex. Gentlemen if you’re looking to bust a really good nut this might not be the place for you because of that. BJ’s for $60 and HJ for $40. A friend of mine who also went recently said if you picked a girl with big tits she’ll let you check ‘em out in the tub and will also offer you a boobjob for the tip. I went for the BJ and of course it was condom covered, and that almost always basically stops me form cuming at all in a reasonable time during a BJ.
After a while (again I’m not sure how long) she realized this wasn’t going down anytime soon, since I started getting a little less hard. She told that my time was almost up and asked if I to try finishing up with a HJ. It would have helped immensely if she got naked but after putting a little effort into it I able to cum a pretty big amount and she helped me clean myself up (I don’t know why but I love it when they do that).
Since I was almost certain that we were in there at least 45mins I gave $80 to show my appreciation for her sticking it out with me. Overall not too bad, a very nice environment once you get inside, it has a very discreet and somewhat erotic vibe, and the girl was very friendly. The whole thing ran me $130 you do the math, and see if you wanna check it out. Good luck in Peg City and here’s to hoping the summer will warm things up over hear. (Review # 14386)
- Winnipeg Street Action Dated Added: Fri Dec 23 2005 Submitted by: Helping The Hobbyist Community
Prostitution Sweep--October 28, 2005
Members of the Winnipeg Police Service Morals Unit and the Broadway Community Support Unit conducted a prostitution sweep in the West and North areas of the city.
As a result, four adult females between the ages of 18-26 years face prostitution-related charges. [...]
The Winnipeg Police Service is committed to on-going sex trade concerns and continues with sweeps in identified high risk areas. [blah blah blah.]
(Review # 13421)
- Winnipeg Massage Parlor Dated Added: Fri Oct 21 2005 Submitted by: Captain Grog
Ever notice how so many of the reviews lately are reading like, Winnipeg Police Service press releases? I started going back to Executive Bath/Time-Out Relaxation recently after a long absence. Prices have gone up considerably over the last two-three years I discovered, and some of the girls seem more "fussy" than they used to be, albeit also with some noteworthy changes, read on ...
On my last visit, I chose an older lady from the mugshot gallery at the front desk. Often these seasoned old veterans are more experienced, compliant, and less skiddish than the newbies. After some pleasantly teasing & playful tub-time, we got up on the table and down to business. After some chit-chat regarding the "extras" I'd be seeking, she explained the current pricing structures, with topless handjobs being min. $60.00, boobjobs being min. $80.00, oral min. $100.00 and rising. She also told me that some girls, herself included, would provide full service for min. $250.00 and rising - the condition being that the suit does NOT come off, just slid over to the side for easy access. This is a definite departure from the past in this place. At that kinda price however, I'd want something a little more involved than sliding a patch of lycra over a few inches - a jolly-good, all-out shag, in other words!
In the end, I opted for the $80.00 oily boobjob, which largely fit all my requirements. It was oily, it was booby, there was warm flesh & moaning, and she gave me much encouragment. In the end, I'd spattered her with a good-sized load, and felt wonderfully naughty. We hugged and kissed cheeks, and then went our separate ways. So that's the deal... you now can get halfway laid at Executive Bath ... and I think sixty beans for a topless HJ is kinda rich. Que sera sera...
(Review # 12914)
- Street Action Dated Added: Thu Aug 04 2005 Submitted by: Helping The Hobbyist Community
Late July, 2005. Prostitution Sweeps Between Thursday night (July 28th) and Friday morning (July 29th), members of the Winnipeg Police Service Morals Unit, along with the assistance of officers from Districts 1, 2, 3 and 5, conducted a Prostitution Sweep that targeted the Sex Trade Industry in the north end of the city, as well as the Ellice and Sergeant area. As a result of this project, eleven adult females 18 to 42 were arrested and are now facing prostitution related charges. [...] Winnipeg Police will continue conducting further random sweeps within the city.
(Review # 12272)
- Winnipeg Street Action Dated Added: Sat Jul 09 2005 Submitted by: Anonymous
Early July, 2005, Winnipeg police made arrests of street walkers in an area bounded by Arlington and Salter Streets, and Burrows and Dufferin Avenues.
(Review # 11975)
- Winnipeg Street Action Dated Added: Fri May 27 2005 Submitted by: Helping The Hobbyist Community
Late May, 2005, here is more detail on the Winnipeg sting situation.
PROSTITUTE ROUNDUP SNARES 22 WOMEN
Winnipeg police busted 22 women during a two-day prostitution sweep this week in the West End and North End.
The alleged prostitutes, who ranged in age from 18 to 47 years old, face charges of communicating for the purpose of prostitution.
Nine of the women face additional charges for breaching probation orders.
The sting, done Wednesday and yesterday, focused on the Sargent/Ellice avenues and Selkirk Avenue hooker strolls.
(Review # 11593)
- Winnipeg Street Action Dated Added: Fri May 27 2005 Submitted by: Helping The Hobbyist Community
May 26, 2005
Prostitution Sweep Conducted
On Wednesday the 25th and Thursday the 26th of May the Winnipeg Police Service Morals Unit with the assistance of uniform officers from divisions 11, 13, and 14, conducted a prostitution sweep. Officers concentrated their efforts in the West End and the North End of the City.
In total 22 females were arrested and now face charges of Communicating for the Purpose of Prostitution. Nine of the females arrested are facing additional charges for breaching probation orders.
(Review # 11589)
- Street Action Dated Added: Sun May 22 2005 Submitted by: Helping The Hobbyist Community
This report provides additional info not included in the other report, and is provided for the common good. If you have info about who is killing these girls, do the right thing and provide it to the authorities so they can stop it.
Sun, May 22, 2005 A high-risk lifestyle Prostitutes' murders go unsolved By CARY CASTAGNA, POLICE REPORTER
The mother of slain Winnipeg prostitute Therena Silva keeps her daughter's ashes in an urn in her North Vancouver home. "She's on the mantelpiece in the living room," Geraldine Silva, 61, told The Sun last week. "I haven't put her to rest and I won't until whoever did this to her is brought to justice."
The frozen and decomposed skeletal remains of the 36-year-old mother of two were found Dec. 15, 2002, on the outskirts of northwest Winnipeg, along Templeton Avenue just east of Ritchie Street. It's believed Therena was killed months earlier and dumped in the out-of-the-way spot. Well-known hooker strolls She had worked on the city's well-known hooker strolls -- including Selkirk Avenue in the North End and Sargent and Ellice avenues in the West End.
Her homicide remains an unsolved Winnipeg police case. "As long as it's unsolved, it's not going to have any kind of closure," Geraldine said. "It's been so hard on my grandsons. It's been hard on my whole family, especially for Mother's Day and special days. It's been a hard road for me." Therena's name is one of several on a growing list of Winnipeg prostitutes whose lives were violently cut short.
That list got longer earlier this month when the bloodied body of Tatia Ulm, 39, was found in a dumpster behind a Stella Avenue home between Salter and Powers streets in the North End. It's believed Ulm, who worked as a prostitute in the Selkirk Avenue area, was beaten to death and tossed into the autobin, where she was found May 9 by a man taking out the trash. Homicide detectives suspect Ulm's slaying was directly related to her high-risk lifestyle. But like Therena's case, city cops have yet to make an arrest and lay charges.
Winnipeg police spokesman patrol Sgt. Kelly Dennison, who previously worked in the morals unit for about four years, said homicides involving prostitutes pose extra challenges for detectives. "As an investigator, these guys have the task of trying to track down last known addresses. Their whereabouts even in the last 24 hours becomes a little bit more difficult because of the lifestyle they've led," Dennison said. "A lot of them don't have specific addresses. They're staying at two or three different places. And the people that saw them last are other people that are leading that lifestyle as well, so there's big gaps in whereabouts."
Although Winnipeg has had its share of prostitution-related murders, the phenomenon is much larger in other Canadian cities such as Vancouver, Dennison said. Nothing to indicate serial killer "It's not like something that is major here in Winnipeg because when you had the Pickton incident in Vancouver, you're dealing with dozens and dozens and dozens of missing girls," Dennison said. Authorities in Edmonton, meanwhile, are looking for a serial killer who may be responsible for as many as 12 slain prostitutes since 1988. That's not the case in Winnipeg. "From what I understand, there's no indication that there is a similar MO," Dennison said. "We looked at that (the possibility of a serial killer). There's nothing to conclude that there's anything like that at all."
--- FEW CHARGES LAID Since 1983, at least 18 Winnipeg prostitutes have died violently in Manitoba. Charges were laid in only two of the following cases: May 9, 2005 -- Tatia Ulm, 39, discovered naked and fatally beaten in autobin behind Stella Avenue residence between Salter and Powers streets in North End.
Nov. 3, 2004 -- Transgendered prostitute David Joseph Boulanger, also known as Divas B., discovered beaten to death in some brush about eight kilometres east of Portage la Prairie.
March 24, 2004 -- Stephanie Ann Buboire, 30, found slain in rundown Burnell Street apartment in West End. Dwayne (Sean) Lorne Powell charged with second-degree murder.
Oct. 2, 2003 -- Nicole Hands, 32, died at Health Sciences Centre after being found unconscious on floor of her Mountain Avenue apartment in North End.
Sept. 17, 2003 -- Partially decomposed body of Moira Erb, 36, discovered near Klimpke Road in RM of Rosser. Cause of death ruled as multiple trauma consistent with train/pedestrian collision. Although RCMP don't have any evidence of foul play, Erb's family wonders how and why she would have gone out to the area in the first place.
Dec. 15, 2002 -- Therena Adelina Silva, 35, found on Templeton Avenue on the outskirts of city.
July 14, 2002 -- Simon Riley Bloomfield, a 27-year-old man who worked the sex trade on Higgins Avenue dressed as woman named Renee, killed when struck by a car on Highway 8 north of Grassmere Boulevard. Death listed as accidental. Police and friends want to know why Bloomfield was in the area.
Aug. 15, 2001-- Noreen Taylor, 32, died in hospital after found lying unconscious on Ham Street in Transcona. Autopsy results reveal she died as a result of falling out of a moving vehicle.
March 18, 2001 -- Charmaine Sanderson, 22, found behind New West Hotel at intersection of King Street and Sutherland Avenue in city's core. Police believe she was killed by a hit-and-run driver.
Sept. 29, 1998 -- Tania Marsden, 18, found on banks of the Assiniboine River near the Perimeter Highway.
March 20, 1998 -- Badly beaten body of Evelyn Stewart, a 25-year-old Higgins Avenue prostitute, found in Point Douglas Avenue parking lot.
April 3, 1996 -- Andrea Attwood, 19, picked up by john and taken to an East Kildonan home. When Attwood refuses to be tied up, she is stabbed 11 times. Body is wrapped in polyethylene and hidden in a basement crawl space for three months. Harold Grant Schortinghuis sentenced to life with no parole for at least 10 years.
March 17, 1994 -- Jamie McGuire's ice-entombed body found in a ditch near St. Francois Xavier.
April 13, 1989 -- Susan Holens, 15, found in a ditch near Headingley.
May 23, 1988 -- Charlene Orshalak, 17, found in abandoned cemetery about three kms south of Matlock.
Dec. 5, 1987 -- Cheryl Duck, 15, found in Maples-area field by snowmobiler.
Aug. 6, 1984 -- Constance Cameron's decomposed body found near Parker Avenue south of the CNR mainline.
Aug. 15, 1983 -- Marie Edith Banks' decomposed body found in field south of Manitoba Hydro on Taylor Avenue. The cause of death could not be determined due to decayed state of 18-year-old's remains.
(Review # 11551)
- Winnipeg Massage Parlor Dated Added: Sun May 01 2005 Submitted by: Bob Harms
Executive Baths - 800 Block Ellis There are actually two 'establishments' at the same location. Executive Baths is upstairs and Time Out is downstairs. They are essentially identical. When you come in you are shown a book of photos of the attendants, and you choose which one you like. If it is not one of the girls at the desk, I sometimes ask for a recommendation. I always take a session that includes the big tub with the water jets. Once you have chosen, you are taken to the room. You undress, of course, and the girl taps on the door. She gets the tub running…. And joins you in the tub. From there on---things vary depending on the girl. She wears her bathing suit. But I have often had a girl take the top down so her breasts are bare. I have had a girl sit close enough to rub her breasts against my chest. She’ll wash you too, while the jets are running. Touching you all over. Usually I have been kept erect almost the whole time, from her fingers. When the jets shut off, you get out and she dries you with a towel. And you lie down on your tummy on a large padded shelf in the room. You will get a very good massage, with warm oil. And towards the end it becomes more sensual. Eventually she will ask you if you want a little more than just the massage. As far as I know, sex is not available. But the experience has almost always been so pleasant that I have not minded that she kept the bottom of her bathing suit on! I thoroughly enjoy the pleasure a girl’s fingers give! Or her lips and tongue. Alas, all good things must come to and end. There comes a time when the sensations are just too much….and the release comes…… I recommend a visit! (Review # 11372)
- Winnipeg Massage Parlor Dated Added: Sun Mar 20 2005 Submitted by: Smash WTO (guess who's back, guess who's back, na
My review of Broadways, continued. So the next day I went back hoping to fuck Ivy, the girl I saw as I was leaving. It would have been a hard thing turning down Sarah if she came to the door, which is one reason I came first thing in the morning, hoping that Sarah would be there on a different shift. And, really, the only reason I would turn down Sarah is just for the sake of variety. I’d go back to her, but not the next day, like a stalker or something. I got there right before the place opened up and had to kill some time. I saw about a dozen Winnipeg police officers go past in a squadron of bicycles. I tell you, you get the feeling in Winnipeg that all the time it’s cops, cops, cops. I went into Broadways about ten minutes after it opened and who should be at the desk but “Billie” from the night before. I guess she works both ends. She told me that Lexi was the only one available, but that Sarah would be around in half an hour. I think she said something about a girl named “Cassie,” or maybe that name came up the night before. Well, one way or another there’s a girl named Cassie who works there, and I’ve never seen her. I was going for quantity, not quality, so I told her Lexi would be fine and hoped I could avoid having to face Sarah. Lexi came out wearing a black miniskirt, black top, black shoes with lacy stuff on them so that the shoes kind of reminded me of panties. Lexi needs to lose quite a bit of weight. She’s going to be somebody’s six or seven, unfortunately, but has the potential to get herself up to an eight with her pretty face. She is, as I said in the other review, about 5’10” or maybe even a little taller. Strawberry blond hair (not her natural color, but she’s a natural blonde, anyway) and her hair is really long once she takes it down, like all the way to the middle of her back. Her breasts are large and they feel quite natural with big, round, smooth nipples. She has a tattoo of a Playboy bunny in the middle of her back. She used to have piercings in one of her eyebrows but had them removed. The scars remain, however. She wears silver jewellry including a Pentagram and a silver triangle to show she swings both ways, and she believes in them both, by her own admission. She has one nostril pierced, and she wears a stud in her tongue. She turned on the tub and left for ten minutes. I asked her if I should leave the money on the table, as per the procedure from the night before, and she said, oh, sure, that’s fine. I was more comfortable with that, for sure, rather than digging in my wallet in front of her. We were in the biggest room, which has a bed instead of a massage table, but no clock on the wall. I prefer to have a room with a clock. I did the same thing with the money that I did the time before, $100 for the FS, $30 for the tip. When she came back she got in the tub with me right away, but left her panties on. I could see stretch marks and rolls of fat. Not big ugly jelly rolls of fat, but let’s just say Eskimos would still be pleased with her nutritional value. But I had already thought to myself, the night before, that Lexi reminded me of the kind of good, basic, full bodied fuck bunny you might bring home from a bar around last call. When the first girl comes to the door at a brothel I usually make an effort to think how I’d be willing to fuck her, because the later choices might only get worse. And, again, I am committed to quantity and number, which is the only reason I wouldn’t wait half an hour for Sarah. So when Lexi comes back she gets in the tub but leaves her black panties on. Good heavens. I’m in the tub to get clean, but when the girl is in the tub I want to look at her pussy for sores and whatnot. It’s not personal for them (they’re not criticizing my hygiene, it’s just the routine) and it’s not personal for me (I’m not accusing her of having a venereal disease, it’s just the routine). I’m wondering what the hell she’s hiding or what. She also wanted to stay in the tub longer than me. Well, geez, why do I want to soak in a tub when I could be pounding dick into pussy? So she managed to burn up a little of my time, but I talked with her and found out some interesting things. This girl used to work at Executive for a little while. Right away, this made something snap into place in my memory bank. I thought I knew Lexi from somewhere. Right after I got in the tub with her, I thought, I know this girl from somewhere and I couldn’t place her. There was something about her jewellry, something about her conversation that made me think, I know her. I thought I might have seen her in a strip club or something, or maybe it was just one of those flukes, but then I realized I’d seen her at Executive, maybe a couple years ago, and gotten full service. Only her name wasn’t Lexi, then, it was something else. I don’t remember what. Honestly, writing reviews for different places helps my memory, helps me keep the experience like a possession that I own and if I’d written a review I could say, well, her name is Chrissy or Amber or whatever. I mean, that’s a hell of a thing, when you’ve fucked a girl before and you don’t recognize her. Well, when I met her before she was a nine and maybe pushing into ten status, and must have weighed half of what she weighs now, with her hair a whole lot lighter. Honestly, I have ex-wives who weigh less than this girl. I pay them, though, and they don’t fuck me, so I still prefer Lexi. She took off those panties and I had a good look at the pussy. Her labia come out about an inch. She was freshly shaved…about two days before, and it was starting to come back. She left a nice patch of hair right above the clit, dark blonde color. This was a pussy made for fucking, not display. You could tell there were a lot of miles of hard road this pussy had traveled but that just made me hornier, somehow. This wasn’t going to be like the GFE with Sarah, this was going to be a delightfully dirty fuck. Doggy style on the bed. Missionary. Legs up on my chest modified missionary. I wanted to have her change condoms and suck me off while I had a finger up her pussy. I know from experience it’s always an issue what a girl will take up the ass, and I never seem to try the first time, so I delivered my standard line, “Don’t worry, I will leave your sweet butt alone, I would just like to put my fingers in your pussy.” Lexi said she didn’t mind about the ass. Right away I said, well, if you don’t mind I would really enjoy putting it in your butt. Lexi said she didn’t mind fingers, but didn’t want “sex up the butt.” She switched condoms and was careful about removing the condom. Well, later I could see why she was so careful. One of her fingers was just chaffed all to hell from doing so many hand jobs. She got into a 69 and sucked me. I had a wonderful view of her ass. I asked her for the KY and she handed it right over. I lubed her up good, and told her that I was just putting in my pinkie first, very gentle. She sucked while I penetrated her with pinkie, then with index finger. I couldn’t see her sucking, though, and I like to watch, and I don’t care for a 69 unless I’m going down on the girl, and I don’t go down on service providers. Asking Sarah about a dental dam is the closest I’ve ever come to that. Maybe that’s why I eat so much afterward, with an emphasis on meat and fish. Oh, I also wondered whether Lexi was really sucking me or using her hand when I couldn’t see. I told her that I wanted to feel teeth, just a little. Well, I felt something but it may very well have been one of her rings, the one paying tribute to her friend Satan. So I got out of the 69 and had her kneel beside me on the bed, so I could see her suck me off and penetrate her at the same time. Oh, this was heavenly. She sucked skillfully, and I had all the fingers of my right hand in her ample ass at some point, except for the ring finger. When I came in her mouth in a covered BJ (my preference and hers too, needless to say) I had my thumb jammed up her warm, welcoming ass like a bowling ball. I came thinking about Sarah’s ass and how much I wanted to penetrate it. I might not rate Lexi as high as Sarah, but I’ll say this. Lexi let me penetrate her ass with my fingers while she sucked me, Sarah didn’t. Like I said, Lexi reminded me of a good, basic last call bar fuck without all the bullshit. I let Lexi clean me up because, well, it wasn’t a GFE for me and I generally clean myself up if it’s a GFE. It’s just my way of being considerate and reciprocating. Lexi did lay with me and cuddle and talk. But there’s not much she can or will talk about. She dreams of one day owning her own funeral parlor. Well, I may not remember the name she used last time, but I do remember this wasn’t what she told me before. I looked at all the moles on her body, which she has a lot of, and at least three of them need to be surgically removed because they have risk factors, something I recognized and she already knew. Lexi still goes to tanning booths despite that and, in fact, she was nicely tanned and made me look like a pale, ghastly fish in the bathtub. Well, can’t blame the girl for that. I looked at her eyes which were blue, with just a little hint of green around the pupil. She keeps her eyes tightly closed during most of the sex. I asked her about Executive, hoping she might admit to seeing me there before, and when I say before, I mean BEFORE I found out about Broadways because, by god, I am never going to Executive again now that I’ve been to this place, even if it’s admittedly something of a dive. Wouldn’t be such a dive if they would recarpet the stairwell. The first thing you see is the stairwell, and it gives an impression that the place is a dive. Lexi said the women at Executive are “catty” because they wait in the back room with no radio, no television, no cell phones allowed so they have nothing better to do but tear into each other. She also dropped this valuable piece of information. The place at 205 Alexander (Nevada’s) is now a private club. Lexi told me “they were raided one too many times and decided to go all private.” She said sometimes, rarely, they’ll take new members. I should point out that I was never asked for my name at Broadways, or to show ID. I fucked both of these girls and never even gave them a name, not even a fake name. This made me feel delightfully dirty. I should add that Nevada’s has dropped its yellow pages listing, which it used to have. I have my old and outdated Winnipeg phonebook, and the listing says, “Club 205” and it’s nearly identical to the Broadways ad, so they seem to be affiliated somehow. Lexi got into her clothes (she had brought extra panties) and when I looked at the sheets on the bed, it looked like a hurricane. Which is exactly what I like to see. She showed me out the back door, carefully looking in the hall because, she said, some guys don’t like to see other guys. Well, more like she was making sure I didn’t run into Sarah, who I’d admitted seeing the night before. I drove out of town and stopped at a place which serves mashed potatoes, porkchops with apple sauce, cole slaw. I had a big, basic meat and potatoes meal and basked in the good, earthy fuck I’d just enjoyed. I did, of course, wash the hand that had been up her ass before I dug into the food. And the other one, too, of course. But, I’m sorry, Lexi is a one time thing. If she slims down to her old self I'd fuck her once or twice just to celebrate her transformation or, I should say, her return to her true self. I got turned around on my way out of town and found myself on Ellice, so I decided to go to Executive/Time Out just to page through the book and see who was there. More on that in next review. (Review # 11137)
- Winnipeg Massage Parlor Dated Added: Sun Mar 20 2005 Submitted by: Smash WTO (back again. Tell a friend)
Found good information right here on WSG and had a great time at Broadways. The place is in a little blue building on the seediest part of Broadway, near relief organization for refugees from Somalia, an office for the Liberal Party, some little stores ranging from decrepit to lively. Broadways is in a small, blue building and the bottom of the building is vacant. You go in the glass door on the front, to the side, with “610” on it and go up the stairs. You pass by two or three doors to massage rooms until you get to the wide open door where a lady sits at a wooden desk. The room is looking better than when first described and there is even a drink machine. The lady shows you the rates on a well used laminated white sheet of paper. $65 for an hour and a massage, lesser rates for half an hour and for no massage. There wasn’t much of a selection when I went there. This was at about seven in the evening. Good news is the place opens at 10 am and now stays open until 11 pm, not just until 10 like previously posted. Not open on Sunday, however. Anyway, there was an Asian lady in about her early 50’s running the desk. There was a hot girl with long, reddish brunette hair, about 5’5’, early 20’s who darted past, keeping her face hidden. She wasn’t available because she had just gone in for an hour. The choices presented were Lexi, about 5’10, busty, nice enough face, but rather overweight which was probably why she didn’t leave the door open very long. She showed herself at the door for just a flash of a moment. The next girl was Sarah, about 21, who was very small and petite, with dark reddish auburn hair cut in a “dickie” haircut, wearing miniskirt and a rather drab gray t-shirt, hot shoes. She came out of the door a ways and showed herself well, considering that she doesn’t put much into her clothing. She reminded me, right away, of those cute granola-eating liberal girls from college that I got along well with, but could never fuck, because it just wouldn’t be politically correct. Most guys would probably rate her a 7 or an 8, but since she is one of those types that really turn me on, on my own personal scale I’d give her a solid 8 to 8.5. The next choice was “Billie,” who waved from the doorway where I came in. Billie has dark hair, average build, about 5’8’’, she’s on the more mature side, maybe mid-to late 40’s. So I picked Sarah and, wow, did I ever turn out happy with my choice. Best lay I’ve had in a long time. Anyway, I went in the room, started to get undressed. Sarah says if I’m going to leave a tip that I should leave it on the table, on top of the magazine, starts the water in the tub and goes for a while, which is the procedure there. The tub takes almost exactly ten minutes of your time to fill. So I thought, “When she said tip, does she mean money over and above the $100 CN that I’m going to leave for full service?” I made two piles on top of the magazine on the table, an old issue of Maxim, one pile for the $100 and one pile for the $30. All the time I’m thinking about how there could be some bad situation where she takes my $100, like it’s a tip, and then asks for the money for FS, over and above, but it didn’t happen like that. I put my clothes on the chair near the tub and at no time was my wallet or clothing handled by anybody but me. After about ten minutes Sarah comes in. She glanced toward the money but she did not pick it up. I asked her to undress and get in the tub. She was wearing no bra, and cute as hell blue panties with a tiny gold “key” decoration which, she agreed, was a subtle statement she was making. She gets naked and gets in the tub. She was now wearing cute glasses and informed me that it’s hard for her to see without her glasses and asked if she could keep them on. I told her, of course, dear, keep on your glasses and assured her the glasses were cute. Before the session was over I even kissed her glasses while I pounded away in the missionary position. Sarah has the cutest little natural mole right on her pudenda above her clit. I told her she must have been a “love goddess” from India in a previous life. Her attitude was a ten. The whole time she was, like, whatever I want however I want it, but I was fairly sure that didn’t mean anal sex or jamming four fingers inside her, so I didn’t push for more than FS usually means and she gave me what I’d have to rate a GFE, the only GFE I’ve had at any MP in Winnipeg, though I’d only been to Executive before because I’d just not heard about Broadways, except their constant ad in The Sun, before checking it out on this website. Sarah does not have an ounce of extra fat on her body. She got in the tub, hugged, talked with me, let me look her pussy over. Her tiny pussy was completely shaved, no dangling labia, a very tight package. When I wanted to get out of the tub and get down to business, she got out right away, dried me with the towel. I got up on the massage table and, let’s see…well, missionary, doggy style, back to missionary…lots of talking, lots of cuddling, lots of sucking on my fingers while I pounded it into her. I stimulated her and she either came multiple times or faked it quite well. She came at least one or twice, judging from the natural juiciness, and never had to stop for KY jelly which we never used. I asked her if she had a dental dam so I could go down on her, which I’ve NEVER done before at an MP, but she said it was “against the rules.” Still, her attitude was so upbeat and we clicked so well. She switched condoms and put a black “chocolate flavored” condom on me, asking me first if that was OK. She would always ask me what was OK, what I wanted her to do, kept expressing that I could have it any way I wanted it. While she sucked me off I put my finger in her pussy while she was on her knees. She sucked well, but no deep throating. Then again, I didn’t ask, and I also didn’t try to put a finger in her butt, as much as I would have liked, but I was treating her in a gentle and playful way most of the time, because I just, well, found her really sweet and likeable. Her eyes are greenish brown, and she says they vary from babyshit brown to reptile green depending on her mood. Her incisors are a little bit sharp looking, which is great if you’re into Goth girls, even though she’s not a Goth. Her face is just very expressive and lovely and, yes, I fucked that face. I came thinking about that lovely face, and how gentle and pretty she was, and how despite being so gentle, pretty, smart and articulate like a sexy little librarian with glasses Sarah was going to have to take my load in her mouth because I was paying her like, well, a whore. So after I blew my load in her mouth, I told her I wanted to take the condom off myself. Not sure why, just felt like doing it myself. I asked her if we could cuddle for a while and talk, and we did. One nice thing is that there was a clock in the room, and I had checked the clock over the desk right before I entered the room, so I could time things fairly well and pace the hour. We talked. Let’s see, she smokes Number Sevens and really likes chocolate. She was raised very conservatively when she was young and didn’t lose her virginity until she was seventeen. She wants to go to school for English or perhaps physics. She reads the works of Mary Higgins Clark and Tom Clancy. She knows Bible stories by heart, such as the one about her namesake, Sarah, but now she’s interested in mythology. She believes in reincarnation. She was once in a play and was typecast as a prostitute. She doesn’t blow her money on clothing but seldom buys anything that costs more than $5. After we both put our clothes on, I asked her to sit and talk with me more. She sat in my lap. It was so sweet and natural, a real GFE except that both of us were conscious of the time. So I started to tell her about a book I was reading called The Wages of Sin about a certain genre of old Hollywood movie and censorship attempts, but there was a rap on the door. Five minutes early. Damn. But I got plenty of fucking packed into that time and was happy as hell. Sarah made a pitch for me to come and see her again, and indeed I would consider it, though I would be wanting more sexual acts, for which I’d be willing to tip. I had to remind her to pick up all her money, as she picked up the hundred first and then the $30 was sitting there. But it was sweet, it was almost like she was giving me a chance to make clear I was tipping her. As I was leaving she kissed the side of my face. Damn, she was great. Telling the whole world how great she was is like my gift to her, I do hope she appreciates it and the unsolicited review causes her a lot more good than problems because she was what I really needed, and when I returned home from The Peg it was like I could handle the working world bullshit again. On the way out, though, I ran into Ivy, who was the girl who was hiding her face before. She was a white girl, even though my initial impression of her from behind was Latina. I asked her name and she whispered it, Ivy. About 5’5”, like I said before, but she might have been more like 5’6”, 5’8”. I’d have to rate her a solid 8. Full body, but not too full, nice rack. Pretty face, something odd about her voice, but hard to tell from just the word “Ivy” and perhaps she was trying to disguise her voice because she was, well, pretty much trying to put herself on display right after Sarah gave me such a great fuck and wanted me for a repeat customer. In fairness, she didn’t offer her name until I asked, or say anything else. But right then I thought, well, I’m coming back tomorrow and fucking Ivy. I’d heard right on this website how great Wasabi House is, so I went down the street to have some sushi, still basking in the great girlfriend experience. I like to go to an MP hungry because there is nothing like a great meal after a great fuck, so I always try to make the meal lavish and exotic and kind of plan where I will go afterward to eat. This Wasabi House place rocks. Regular customers have their own chopstick sets in a display case, and they do outrageously creative stuff like sushi tempura pizza, or putting cheese on what looks like tuna rolls and cooking it with a blowtorch. I sat there looking at some particular kind of clam sushi and thinking how it looked like Sarah’s fresh, beautiful cunt. And then I just, like, indulged. I must have spent about $40 there, tip included. I regret that I didn’t realize that oysters on the half shell were available. Next time. My experience the next day with Lexi (not Ivy) will be in the next review. (Review # 11136)
- Winnipeg Strip Club Review Dated Added: Sun Mar 20 2005 Submitted by: SmashWTO (guess who's back? Smash is back)
An update on the strip club scene in Winnipeg. The Montcalm Motor Inn is no longer a strip club. They have dirty wrestling on Thursday, (I think it’s Thursday) but that’s it. I went to Club Fantasy which is attached to the Balmoral Motor Hotel. It costs you $3 Canadian to get in. You get your hand stamped and can come and go as long as you don’t take drinks outside. Guys go outside during breaks in the action to smoke. And there are a lot of breaks in the action, but I’m getting to that. Good news is this place has a very sophisticated stage, with all kinds of lighting effects, three poles, and a fountain in the middle that spurts up water so a girl can do a shower dance right on stage. Fog effects, too. The music on the night I was there was heavy on the techno side. The girls were mostly pleasantly full bodied, mostly blonde, with one skinny girl. I didn’t see a single black or Asian girl there the whole night. The deal is that guys sit as close to the stage as they like and don’t ever tip. Ever. Drinks are not pushed very hard, either. The girls do four dances; all clothes, less clothes, top off, and then nude. There are long breaks between dances when there is nothing but music and the empty stage. A girl goes around and sells “tickets” for a dollar each to a drawing every so often to see who gets a private dance. No touching during the private dances. The girl just goes to a corner where there is another pole and does a so-called private dance. Your friends can come right along with and sit there, too, but no touching. You can get a full compliment of alcoholic drinks there, however. The girl selling tickets was named “Sunny” and she was so pretty and naturally pleasant that, as one customer commented, you’d take her home to your mother. I do, indeed, think she’d be a fine mother to beautiful children. I asked Sunny what the deal was, why there wasn’t any tipping, and she said that Winnipeg is the worst, cheapest place on the face of the earth and that’s how it goes here. She also told me private dances were available for $25. (The price came down from the $30 reported in a previous post) When I first walked up to the club, some of the girls and one woman who looked like a hooker were talking to the men outside while they smoked. The guy running the desk at the hotel quoted me the rates…I think it was $45 CN, not including the GST…and kept saying, repeatedly, that if I wanted another guest to come up to the room it was $10 extra, plus GST. I figured it was possible some of the girls might go up to the rooms, but in observing things that night, well, seems unlikely unless you are really loaded and dumb enough to waste a lot of money. I saw one guy try, as a matter of fact, and get turned down flat as the boyfriends were swinging by in their vehicles to pick up the girls. Overheard talk that the bouncers have to work hard to keep the drug dealers the hell out of the parking lot. The place is full of slot machines in one corner. I might add that, like so many places in the Midwest, there are always annoying hayseeds in there who seem like they’ve never been in a strip club before. The highlight of my evening was when one of the girls took a hat that a guy was offering and danced while wearing it, but when she first put on the hat she made a bucktoothed “dumb hayseed” expression. She was wearing a spangly costume that looked like the Canadian flag. The girls have lots of costumes and there are “featured” girls, it seems, quite often judging by the various posters in the entryway. The place closes at 2 in the morning and the last dance is a shower dance. One interesting thing…the girls often do their nude dance with a blanket between them and the stage, like the stage is too hard and cold or something. It’s like the stripper union came in there and pushed for better working conditions or something. A few days later I was driving around town and stopped by to get breakfast at the café attached to the hotel. I noticed that the Winnipeg Police were also stopping by and eating their breakfast there. I’m not sure if this means the place is under protection, being watched, or some of both. I do know that the girls from the strip club DID NOT seem to be hooking up with guests of the hotel. Oh, by the way, if you drive into town via Pembina, there is a very visible place called Coyotes and you would think that it’s a strip club, by the way it looks, but it isn’t. (Review # 11135)
- Winnipeg Street Action Dated Added: Thu Mar 17 2005 Submitted by: Helping The Hobbyist Community
Info current as of February 15, 2005, worded exactly as follows, charming Canadian spelling and all. "Yesterday members of the Winnipeg Police Service Morals Unit conducted a project in the Manitoba Avenue area which was identified as an area where prostitutes are known to frequent. Police arrested four males between the ages of 24 – 34 years who now face charges for communicating in a public place for the purpose of prostitution. The males were released on Promise to Appear." PLEASE NOTE this was one of those cute Valentine's Day busts where socially isolated police are booked, weeks in advance, to work the sting because they have nothing better to do. (Review # 11125)
- Winnipeg Street Action Dated Added: Mon Aug 30 2004 Submitted by: HelpingTheHobbyistCommunity
Info current as of late August, 2004. Police in Winnipeg, Manitoba are doing some "john-cam" thing. They stand in the open with a video camera (so they claim) and tape interactions with people they suspect are johns and hookers, plus whoever else happens to drive by or pass by. Then they put some of the videos on a website, but they blur faces and license plates. So what's the point, you ask? Well, the police are convinced that if the johns know their actions are being taped they won't do what they do. Manitoba's privacy commissioner is already calling foul. A group of businesses, mostly on Ellice Street, it appears, are applauding the effort. The vidoes show action on King and Flora as well as Sergent and Home. You could barely recognize YOURSELF let alone anybody you know, and, again, there's only four videos on the website so you have to wonder how much effort is going into the thing. But now you know. (Review # 10006)
- Winnipeg Street Action Dated Added: Tue Aug 17 2004 Submitted by: HelpingTheHobbyistCommunity
Info current as of mid-August, 2004. Police arrested six people accused of prostitution in downtown Winnipeg and the North End on a Friday. Of the six, only one man was arrested. The women were released on a promise to appear. The charge, as per the quirky Canadian system, was "communicating in a public place for the purpose of prostitution." (Review # 9889)
- Winnipeg Street Action Dated Added: Thu Jul 08 2004 Submitted by: HelpingTheHobbyistCommunity
Information current as of early July, 2004. Police conducted a sting operation at Ellice Avenue and Sergeant Avenue, arresting four women between the ages of 18 and 36 as part of what is called an "ongoing" effort to "drive the sex trade from those areas." (Review # 9564)
- Winnipeg Street Action Dated Added: Sat Jun 26 2004 Submitted by: Helping The Hobbyist Community
Information current as of June 24, 2004. The Winnipeg Police Service Morals Unit and other police officers conducted and "undercover sweep" (presumably a sting operation) of several locations where street walkers hang out. This took place at Dufferin / McGregor, Ellice Avenue and Sergent Avenue. Eight women between the ages of 20 and 46 were arrested. (Review # 9425)
- Other Dated Added: Sat Nov 15 2003 Submitted by: Contributing To the Hobbyist Community
Further info on the September 2003 stings by the Winnipeg Morals Unit. Five females ranging in age from 21 to 37 arrested and charged with Communicating for the Purpose of Prostitution on Selkirk Avenue, evening of September 3rd. September 4, the Sargent and Home area was swept, 8 males ranging in age from 23 to 51 were charged with the same thing. (Review # 7889)
- Other Dated Added: Thu Aug 07 2003 Submitted by:
More in regard to the sting operation in Winnipeg.
Further word is that 7 more males were arrested,
four cars seized, (all released on Promise to
Appear) and the operations were in the area of Ellice, Sargent, Arlington and Sherbrook. (Review # 7309)
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