Sladja, - The Real Story
It was before Christmas in 2005 when I met Sladja.
One day I was browsing on this web site www.camarades.com when I saw an image like one beloe, so I clicked on it and started watching.
www.camarades or www.ww.com is a web site I set up years ago. Unfortunately it is being rn by a guy and an organisation I know nothing about. It seems that he lives in California, and is not averse to getting in his car and making physical contact with his clients, but I am guessing. The original idea was a free webcam community, where people could put their cams online. The software is JavaScript, and is free, but there isa private premium service. It was not supposed to be sexually orientated. It is supposed to run beside private cams like www.msn.co, and skype, but skype has also been bought by Microsoft, who already has msn, so I don't know why unless they object to free camera and telephone service.
Anyway, originally www.camarades was supposed to send back the images the camera sent. This meant the upload was equal to the download, and you could watch as well as send a 24 hour a day feed for free, and this was to check that nobody was adding any malicious software to the video feed. I think it has been changed a bit. Anyway.
So I saw Sladja, and she was sending a feed to her mother or whoever and I sent her an email and asked for her address so I could send some things to her two boys. Actually I made up an email address and pretended to be female, because I didn't want her to ignore me. An then I sent her a few things, and I saw he and her friends eating the licorice allsorts I sent, then I sent her a few other emails, and she sent me the picture you see here on the right.
Well this was 2006, and I had $80,000 invested, and my house and section was worth $330,000 and I had a spare section with a double garage on it worth 130,000, but I was tied up with Guardian Trust, and they refused to let me spend any money, about $5,000 probably, to bring Sladja and her family, husband Goran included if she wanted, out here for a working holiday.
