A bad hair day. Literally
Tried a couple of numbers given by fellow ISG member. As destiny would have it all numbers were unreachable except this one. Of course, when querried about this Rose (number ending with 3801), the dear member was frank that he had not tried this one. (Thank God you did not try; after reading my report you will know why). Johny was in great moood. Wanted to explore the unknown. She called me near Satya Hospital on Kamanahalli Road. From voice sounded OK. It was quite a distance. Still then reached there. She was bang on time. Oh mom. She was limping too. Thought of dropping and sending her back with some compensation. But after travelling such a distance. Thought let me go all the way. Went to a hotel. With dress it could have been managed some how. The moment she dropped her dress. I sudder to think of it. Remembered the proverb,"Clothes are were invented to hide the ugliness." The handing tummy almost hides are pussy when she stands. And the hair. At the bottom added so much the ugliness. She tried hard to give some value for money. (I had already paid 2k+ hotel charge 900). Johney was so upset, even after 15 minutes of BBJ would not come to good humour. She was very caring almost like a granma. Finally decided to call it quits. Almost wanted to say,"granma like good sports person you must know when to retire and find a new profession. Or if you want to continue in the profession, do not be a player. May be, be a coach or mentor." But she was so nice. Did not want to hurt her feelings. Politely told her let us go for lunch. Near the hotel dropped her, gave her. 2k more to take an auto.
Just wanted to give my FR. Fucked up report to my fellow ISG members. She says here real name is Razia. Badly in need of money. That's why doing it. And what a way to do it.