Sunday 21 April 2013

Jillian Lauren Jewish Harem Prostitute Adopts Black Pet Negro Boy

Adopting a  Pet Black Negro Boy, a Jewish female with a nose job, from New Jersey,   the The kind of Jew that makes it easy for people to hate the jews.


The moment  I read she had adopted a son,  I knew  he would be a Negro. Having a Pet Negro Child is so hip  and it fits her L@@k at Me! ways.
From Stupid Interview: "What happened in the years after Brunei, before you got married? Did you stay involved in prostition?

Answer: I was still a hooker  for a while on and off until a terrible substance abuse problem pretty much made it impossible for me to do anything else
 I do have some questions for her such as

Was her IRS audit scary? Did the Prince stay with the $20,000 every two weeks pay-out or were her wages lowered? Was she paid in American dollars and if so , how did she launder her money? Was the Prince helpful when it came to smuggling money back into the US? Was she required to provide her own evening gowns? Did she actually claim this money to the IRS ?  I mean whats the point of spending a year doing something illegal if you end up paying taxes on it.  The Internal Revenue Service taxes prostitutes.

From British GQ magazine

Some Girls: My Life In A Harem follows Jillian Lauren, an 18-year old New York University dropout turned stripper turned escort who travels to Singapore with a female "casting director", who tells her she can make $20,000 in two weeks by "attending parties" for a rich businessman and his entourage.
The "businessman" turns out to be Prince Jefri, younger brother of the Sultan of Brunei. In 1991, when the story begins, the Sultan was worth £15bn and ranked fourth in the world rich list.
The exotic tale unfolds at an isolated palace on the island of Borneo, where Lauren finds herself competing with 40 other beautiful women dressed in designer evening gowns "who lounged on every inch of the upholstery as they drank champagne and ate caviar". There were beauty queens, fashion models and television stars. There were also "Thai teenage hookers, failing actresses, delusional rock sluts, and Playboy Playmates", she writes.
Each night the 40 harem girls would dress up and party with the prince and three or four of his cronies, vying for his attention so he would pick them for sex. The prince usually tested the new talent one at a time, but also liked an occasional threesome or small orgy, held in lavishly decorated rooms with gold-plated tissue boxes and priceless artwork. Each bedroom was covered in mirrors and everything was filmed with hidden cameras. One of the girls in the harem described the palace as "looking like the house of a rug salesman".
According to Lauren, the then 36-year-old playboy prince had 40 girls on "the rotation", brought in by private plane and helicopter. The operation's precise military organisation made Tiger Woods seem like an amateur.
There was a hierarchy in the harem as the girls competed to be "No.1" and "No.2" girlfriend. The prince had a crush on a popular television actress, whom he sought out and then invited for a "visit". "At first she was repulsed," writes Lauren, "but the diamonds won her over." The prince himself she describes as "handsome, in spite of his outdated, feathered porno hair and thin moustache".
The first time she is "chosen" by the prince, whom she is supposed to call "Robin", "I did my finest porno-inspired blow job," she writes, "heavy on the eye contact, and he seemed almost bored. That was a first." The first time they have sex she blanks out: "I spaced out and woke up and 'Robin' was fucking me without a condom and I couldn't find my voice to stop him. And this was in the early Nineties at the height of the AIDS epidemic." Afterwards, he told her, "That was very nice for me."
Lauren admits that she fits the stereotype of most sex workers by being the beautiful daughter of an emotionally abusive father. She describes the prince's psychological profile as "pathologically narcissistic, a sex addict, and a master collector of women," a perfect sex partner for an 18-year-old with low self-esteem and daddy issues, then.
Lauren says she was one of the first "Western" girls in Brunei, but "Morgan", a former Penthouse Pet, was a Prince Jefri harem girl a few years after Lauren left. She says that "vicious" catfights were common and the girls were in constant competition. "One night," she says, "a fight broke out between an ex-Hawaiian Tropic model and a third runner-up Miss USA contestant. They were absurdly gorgeous and dressed in evening gowns. They screamed and pulled each other's hair and called each other sluts and fat whores. They actually punched each other."
When the harem girls weren't fighting, some were "doing each other", says Lauren. Every night the girls would dress up in ball gowns, drink too much and be "chosen" as one of up to four women the prince slept with each day. There were 40 girls at a time living in eight guesthouses on "the rotation" who were tried out and randomly replaced.
"Many of the Penthouse Pets were also strippers who thought this harem thing was a better gig, and many were bisexual," Lauren  adds. A few girls had wild sex with each other, figuring they might as well enjoy themselves while waiting to be "chosen" by the prince. "There were dildos everywhere," she says.
One night Lauren recalls, "When we were all drunk, bored and wild, one of the girls spread her legs and smoked a cigar with her vagina, just to make the other girls laugh. 'It feels just like Prince Jefri!' she yelled as the other girls screamed."
"The harem had the atmosphere of a sorority," says Lauren. But according to Lauren, "There were a lot of girls there who actually seemed to like living there. One girl, a Playboy Bunny, literally went from living at the Playboy Mansion and being one of Hugh Hefner's 'girlfriends' to being one of Prince Jefri's harem girls. It was like going from one harem to the next."
"Sometimes," she says, "after the girls drank all night and were riled up, they would play 'harem games.'" These included "Guess The Girl?" where all the girls got naked, put blindfolds on and, without saying a word, tried to guess each other's identity by feeling each other up. (Fun fact: this game traces its roots to ancient harem entertainment, where the king would be blindfolded in front of his naked harem girls and try to guess whose nipple he was squeezing.)
According to Lauren , many of the women enjoyed "girl-on-girl fooling around... One night we had a 'finger-dipping' contest where three girls worked on one girl and we took turns seeing who could make her come first."
A likely story.

Some Girls: My Life In A Harem is out now (
Penguin, £9.95 you can buy it on amazon for a penny

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