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Review: Pamela at Back Fitness

Moe Lester

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Jan 22, 2004
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And into each life, a little rain must fall. Pamela is a relatively new addition to the Back Fitness lineup. I thought I'd check her out for the team. She's a reasonably pretty redhead -- not particularly fit. Seemed in a hurry to get me in the door, but maybe that was just her nerves. I undressed and showered, and waited for her return. She came in, and I tried a little conversation. She's from the city (who there isn't?) and claimed to have worked as an MPA there. That's about as much conversation as she was up for before she asked me to turn over (about two minutes into the massage). I oblige, and she inquires about extras. I'm usually reluctant to spend much on a first session, but thought that since I had the best part of the session to go, why not? The "slide" lasted about two minutes (and not to completion) and was totally mechanical. Then she climbed off, checked the clock, and continued in the standard fashion. With very little oil. Not being one to want to feel rushed, especially with so much time left on the clock, I lay back to relax. Frequent clock checking ensued, accompanied with dismal looks of disappointment when she determined how much time was left. I figured I'd be ahead to get out fast, and did so. Bad day for her? Probably that and more. Couldn't be worse if she was told her parents had 20 minutes to live, but first you've got one more customer to take care of. I know people have bad days, and you can't expect someone to be cheerful all the time, but there was no effort at all here. Especially since this is a business where you have to at least try to make the effort.

Repeat? Not even if I was paid what I shelled out. Probably the single worst experience I've had in my three years of hobbying. Even worse than finding the bottle of Vagisil in the shower of one MP.
 
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