Scenario one:
Walking into a place, asking to choose a girl and then mama says "all girls are busy".
Yet you just walked by 5 out of 6 open doors with action happening in the closed one.
Then she wants the house fee and tells you that she is going to give you the table shower whle the "other busy girls" finish up.
Then one of the many "busy girls" walks rapidly into the room and starts rushing.
Blah
Scenario two:
Going to a place as early you can on a Saturday morning right before work.
The place has no table shower. No big deal, I just showered before work.
Cute chick walks into the room with Ramen breath and starts to negotiate.
Gets her cash, you do a mutual watered down Listerine rinse and get to the massage.
She gets down to the birthday suit then gives the litle guy his raincoat.
You start relaxing, enjoying the moment with a little body to body rub when the doorbell rings/chimes.
Some loud douche announces he's bringing his buddies in at lunch and wants to see the girls.
So you can hear his footsteps down the hall, and he starts OPENING DOORS.
"Are the girls here?!?!" "Are they in here?" as he checks all the doors. Yours is locked but he stills tries to open it.
Needless to say you can't get back to attention, finish soft and your morning is ruined.
Walking into a place, asking to choose a girl and then mama says "all girls are busy".
Yet you just walked by 5 out of 6 open doors with action happening in the closed one.
Then she wants the house fee and tells you that she is going to give you the table shower whle the "other busy girls" finish up.
Then one of the many "busy girls" walks rapidly into the room and starts rushing.
Blah
Scenario two:
Going to a place as early you can on a Saturday morning right before work.
The place has no table shower. No big deal, I just showered before work.
Cute chick walks into the room with Ramen breath and starts to negotiate.
Gets her cash, you do a mutual watered down Listerine rinse and get to the massage.
She gets down to the birthday suit then gives the litle guy his raincoat.
You start relaxing, enjoying the moment with a little body to body rub when the doorbell rings/chimes.
Some loud douche announces he's bringing his buddies in at lunch and wants to see the girls.
So you can hear his footsteps down the hall, and he starts OPENING DOORS.
"Are the girls here?!?!" "Are they in here?" as he checks all the doors. Yours is locked but he stills tries to open it.
Needless to say you can't get back to attention, finish soft and your morning is ruined.