vortex11
28-06-2020, 04:57 PM
Hey gents,
Just had a pretty weird experience in livo and thought I'd fill y'all in.
Was in the market for a legit massage as I've been having some back troubles. The usual place in Westfield was too busy, so I hit the streets. Like I said, wasn't after part 2, so I skipped straight past the usuals at 102, 24, etc and put my fate in the hands of Google reviews.
The most promising was Chaba on Macquarie street. (1/255-257)
I get there, door is locked. Place looks alright, but there are hand written notes with price and phone number. I don't think much of it and figure it's just a corona measure... I call, get diverted once. Call, get through to Ray. When I ask about massage, he asks if I'm Macquarie St.
First flag, but ok, maybe he's got a couple open.
I wait a few minutes. Nothing.
I wait a bit longer, before deciding to give up and walk.
I get a few steps down the road and turn to see (I assume Ray) walking toward the door from the street. Ok...
I turn back, expecting him to unlock the door, but instead, he flags me down and walks back out onto the road.
He gets to this real beat up car. It's been rear ended and the boot is held shut with half a roll of packing tape.
He opens the back door and clears some (not all) stuff off the back seat. I take a look at the manky blanket covering the seat, the other guy waiting in the passengers seat, and the heavy panel damage and tell him 'nah, it's ok'.
He says 'i take you to girl'
'Nah bro, I'm ok'
'I bring girl here.'
He says he'd be 10 minutes.
I was pressed for time and already kinda red flagging, so I just noped right out of there...
Ended up getting an average massage back down at a Thai place on Moore at where extras were on offer at 50... No thanks.
So... Any other brothers experienced anything like that. No way I'm jumping in a randoms car. I like my kidneys too much, even if I was after the happy ending.
Just had a pretty weird experience in livo and thought I'd fill y'all in.
Was in the market for a legit massage as I've been having some back troubles. The usual place in Westfield was too busy, so I hit the streets. Like I said, wasn't after part 2, so I skipped straight past the usuals at 102, 24, etc and put my fate in the hands of Google reviews.
The most promising was Chaba on Macquarie street. (1/255-257)
I get there, door is locked. Place looks alright, but there are hand written notes with price and phone number. I don't think much of it and figure it's just a corona measure... I call, get diverted once. Call, get through to Ray. When I ask about massage, he asks if I'm Macquarie St.
First flag, but ok, maybe he's got a couple open.
I wait a few minutes. Nothing.
I wait a bit longer, before deciding to give up and walk.
I get a few steps down the road and turn to see (I assume Ray) walking toward the door from the street. Ok...
I turn back, expecting him to unlock the door, but instead, he flags me down and walks back out onto the road.
He gets to this real beat up car. It's been rear ended and the boot is held shut with half a roll of packing tape.
He opens the back door and clears some (not all) stuff off the back seat. I take a look at the manky blanket covering the seat, the other guy waiting in the passengers seat, and the heavy panel damage and tell him 'nah, it's ok'.
He says 'i take you to girl'
'Nah bro, I'm ok'
'I bring girl here.'
He says he'd be 10 minutes.
I was pressed for time and already kinda red flagging, so I just noped right out of there...
Ended up getting an average massage back down at a Thai place on Moore at where extras were on offer at 50... No thanks.
So... Any other brothers experienced anything like that. No way I'm jumping in a randoms car. I like my kidneys too much, even if I was after the happy ending.