TOFTT doesn't even begin to cover it.
[QUOTE=Nobody246;3318522]Why don't you go TOFTT and write a review?[/QUOTE]Wow! What a horrendous nightmare. Because it certainly wasn't a dream.
There were all kinds of red flags saying stay away, but stupid me did it anyway. LOL mostly because I wanted the opportunity to write a good review for someone that hadn't been vetted on the board yet. Yeah that didn't work. The short story is Stay Away! Horrendous experience!
Now for the long story:
One of the earliest red flags was when she quoted me in a text: 125.
I responded with: I assume the 125 is for 60 minutes, do you have a 90 minute option?
Her response was: Do not time sessions.
I assumed great, she's not a clock watcher. That was a mistake.
I actually asked her several texts later what her average session time was. Didn't get a response. I let it go. That was also a mistake.
Well when I finally got to the second floor walkway of a cheap motel, I noticed a pickup truck in the parking lot below with a toddler and a dude sitting in it. I thought, surely her dude and her kid aren't waiting outside for her to give a session.
I shrugged it off and knocked instead of walking away. Also a mistake.
She's in jeans and a t-shirt. That never changes.
The interior of the room smelled heavily of cigarettes. There were toys, garbage and laundry visible. Now I was pretty sure the kid outside was hers. Great. Too late to run now. Also a mistake.
So. On the bed. No fresh sheets, no towels. Told to lay on top of the rarely if ever washed bedspread. Wonderful. Laid my face on a handkerchief I had in my pocket. She proceeds to rub from my shoulders to waist about 10 or 15 times. Then each of my legs 4 or 5 times. The whole time I'm thinking this is ridiculous; horrible.
Then, flip over please. Directly to playing "hands-on-game with the joystick". The whole thing was done literally less than 15 minutes from walking in the door. Can't get worse than that right? But it does. About 12 minutes in, a horn honks. She asks: was that a car horn?
Yes! The dude in the truck has honked the horn.
So, at the end of the 15 minutes or so, she says I can get dressed now.
Then she proceeds to open the door, prior to me getting dressed, to go out and get the kid from the dude who is now standing right outside the door.
Disgusted I dress behind the ajar door. I open it the rest of the way and she walks in with the kid. It's definitely time to leave.
What a waste of 130. Talk about being sick.
What a nightmare. Someone shoot me now.
Anyone dreamed with her yet?
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