I hadn't been to Carrie's VIP in Ft McMurray for awhile. I usually do all my playing out of town, but had Wednesday off and was in the mood. I'd been to Carrie's before and liked the studio. Last time I'd seen Amanda and that was a good time. This time I stopped by at 10 AM when they were suppoised to open, but still closed. Fine, did some running around and returned at 11 AM. This time it was open. Walked in and while waiting in the entrance overheard a woman in a heated discussion with someone on the phone. Not a good sign, but I figured I'd stay and see. She comes out, phone in hand, points me to the room and says to grab a shower. She's a mid 40's spinner with olive skin and a very tight looking body. By now the little guy is doing the thinking. Should have left, but didn't. So grab a shower, jump on the table and wait. She comes back in after a short wait, and after taking care of the donation starts giving me one of the most lackluster oil rubs I've ever had. Since she hadn't asked my name or told me hers I introduced myself. She replies she's Carrie, the owner of the place. She starts telling me the problems she's having that she'd been dealing with on the phone. I try to steer the conversation away since it's not the kind of vibe I was interested in as a customer. No luck. Anyway, she was clearly upset and though she gave a good CBJ which at least made me feel it wasn't a total waste, I've been put off her and her studio. I can't totally blame her since I chose to stay, but I won't repeat with her.
L - 8 (for a 47 YO)
A - 3
S - 3
L - 8 (for a 47 YO)
A - 3
S - 3
