I virtually guarantee that the girl in the photo is the same Victoria who was at Prestige (and prior to that, at 109 St. under a different name). I know she's been given mixed reviews, and I personally have never seen her. But it's been said on other review boards that the girl is tighter than Scrooge was with his money and her breasts are perkier than Valerie Pringle all hopped up on Maxwell House. To me, that says give her a try. The last SP I had FS with had done two customers prior to me and I felt like I was trying to steer a car with bald tires on sheer ice. So a little tightness is a gift from the gods. But that whole "spend more cash so I can get a bigger TV" strikes me as a rela slap in the face. Can you imagine a car salesman saying, "If you move up to the LeSabre, I can pay for my kid's dance lessons!" How gauche is that? If she'd said the TV thing to me, I would have responded, "Can you knock four greens off the bill? 'll use the extra cash to go see a masseuse I'm actually attracted to."