This was my first visit. ...

This was my first visit. When I arrived, I was hopeful, because the woman that answered the door, was JUST my type. She led me in, and told me that she'd find a girl for me. While slightly disappointed that she'd be leaving my company, I figured Ok, maybe she was the greeter, and wasn't too put off. She handed me off to another lady, who was decidedly not my type, by no means was she ugly, but she was almost the complete opposite of my personal preference. This one was my dancer, I was never asked to choose. I was very off put by this, and had a hard time enjoying myself because of it.