One Saving Angel

I don’t want to be mean, but the instant I got out of my ride and stood in front of the entrance, I thought I had made a bad decision. Then, the instant I walked through the door, I knew I had made a bad decision.

This place is, um, not good. Again, I do not want to be mean, but these women, as one other reviewer put it, were pigs. OK, I guess that is kind of mean. But accurate nonetheless.

But, lo and behold, there was one angel who did not belong here, but she was here. We talked for a long time, and then I negotiated a VIP room discount. She was sweet, and sexy, and funny, and hot, and soft and pretty. After the 30 minutes was up, I gave her our negotiated fee and a $50 tip. PS, you have to pay a waitress $50 to get access to the “VIP room,” which is more of a booth with a curtain around it than a room. As far as extras, I tried, but no go. My sense is you could get extras some other girls, but not this one