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I felt like something extra delicious and looked up Pussycat Escorts. On WeChat the person I talked to boasted "High-end world class elite escorts" with "only the most sought after and beautiful Asian girls".
Wow! I gotta try me some of that! At $280 per hour it must be good!
Booked 1 hr with Sissy and turned up at Liverpool St on the agreed time. Now that cat and mouse game began! I texted "I'm here, where do I go?". An audio message ticked in on WeChat : "Bagauau boooaoao o scratch noise bump....". An Asian girl's voice. Totally impossible to hear! I texted : "I can't hear what you're saying to me. Where do I go?". Another 4 cryptic audio messages ticked in. I was in a noisy lobby and it was totally impossible to hear the messages - even if I held the phone close to my ear and shielded the noise with the other hand.
I now went : "Come and pick me up now or I'm gone i 5 minutes. No more voice messages I CANNOT HEAR OR UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU ARE SAYING".
A new text message arrived: "What are you wearing?". I replied : "Last chance. I'm in the lobby at Liverpool St". I'm wearing a white t-shirt and blue jeans. Don' text me again. I won't reply. I will wait 5 minutes then I'm gone".
Finally a shy Chinese girl start twenties peeked her head out of the lift. I made eye contact and stepped into the lift and presented my self. I asked her : "So, where's the girl? Is she upstairs?". She replied : "It's me. I'm Sissy".
Oh god, you're kidding me I was thinking to my self. She's not world class and least of all hot. She's so ordinary I wouldn't event notice her on the street. She looked tired, worn out and had a sad droopy face.
We went into the one unit flat. A mattress on the floor in the living room and a mattress on the floor in the bedroom. Looked clean overall. I really didn't feel like spending $280 on a girl that did not at all turn me on. She didn't say a word to me. Just asked for the money and disappeared into the other room. She was uncomfortable I sensed.
I asked to borrow the bathroom first, went in for a piss and said to my self : "No way you're going to spend $280 on a girl that doesn't turn you on. A very predictable dud punt".
I stepped out and said to her : "You know, I have to bail out. You're not my type. I'm sorry, but I feel mislead". She replied in an annoyed manner that I owe her $50 for the booking fee. I said to her: "I don't owe you anything. You can pay our own booking fee. I feel mislead. I was told this place only had high class escorts and clearly this is not the case". She looked startled and paused for a second. Then she went: "You stay here! I call boss now". I replied : "Sure, call who ever you like" while heading towards the door.
Now the bitch grabbed my arm and commanded: "Must stay until boss comes!". I quickly pulled me arm back and said: "Get your hands off me! No one tells me what to do!".
She looked chocked and froze.
I was already on my way down in the lift.
