Wanted to go see the famous Monica/esa at her “new” place. She was in queens in a few houses and then went to a place in Manhattan and just recently “moved” shops to Asian Velvet. i made an appointment with her yesterday morning for 7pm, when she was supposedly arriving. At 6, they text me saying she had to go back to flushing for something but that I should try other girls. I asked them when she’ll be coming back and they say tomorrow noon. Ok no problem. I texted them again the next morning and asked them if Monica was working. They said yes she’s available at 1. I made the appointment. Headed there and got there about 5 minutes early. Texted them I’m outside and was told what to buzz. Walk in to the apartment and I see a few girls in nighties scrambling about. Get escorted to the room by one of them. I tell her I’m here to see Monica and she asks one hour or half. I tell her one hour but then ask to use the bathroom. I like that the bathroom is in the room itself. I figure she’s gonna get Monica while I’m using the bathroom. I come out and she’s still there and starts taking off my jacket for me. I tell her again I’m here for Monica and she acts like she doesn’t understand. I take out my Google translate and then she tells me she’s Monica. normally I would be taken but luckily I had already seen Monica in queens and knew what she looked like. I was positive it wasn’t her. I tell her as much and she suddenly understands English. She tells me her name is “Mary Monica”. I tell her I’m here for Monica from queens and she goes ohhhh ok and leaves the room. Another woman with huge tits comes in and tells me that the first girl will give me good service. I tell her I’m here for Monica. She says that is Monica. I’m getting annoyed because it clearly isn’t and I tell her she already told me her name was Mary and she looked guilty like she had been caught in a lie. I start putting my things on while she tells me that the actual Monica be coming and I can see other girls but I tell her I’m leaving and might come back for Monica. She says ok and walks me out and opens the door with a final “sorry baby”. I mentioned before this is out of an apartment. Well as soon as she opens the door one of the tenants walks passed with his dog who no doubt heard her. We wait awkwardly with the door wide open for him to pass and I finally leave. I hate writing poor reviews. I really do. I understand that reviews help business and that they rely on good reviews to stay open. However I’m getting tired of these shops advertising falsely and getting away with it.