OK lads, repeat after me - I will not let Little Head do the thinking that Big Head should be doing.
Just had what the air traffic controllers call 'a deal'. A.K.A. loss of separation - between Little Brain (downstairs) and No Brain (upstairs).
I have not seen Ms Roberta cite Ktown as a location until today on Bpage. In fact can't say I knew she existed. She maintains she is physically present in Kingston until tomorrow night, but is fielding 'applicants' from other locales - Hamilton, Ottawa, Toronto - so she can firm up her travel plans...
Long story short, there is much good intel if you search Lady Roberta - prominent in the Toronto area. Also on PERB, as she has ventured West as well. Bottom line: fake pix (the one in today's ad, of her stockinged tootsies, is from Pinterest); reports of customers being robbed; and then there's the advanced deposit (no return) concept; and finally, the possibility that she is actually a he - named in one of the Toronto reviews. Interestingly she (or he) has carried the same phone number for at least several months.
All of which is to say? Stay away. Seems kind of Obvo. Duh. But I texted, had some exchanges, and am just really hungry for this kind of encounter. Isn't it amazing how hunger clouds common sense? Like Elton said "I guess that's why they call it The Blues". Case closed.
Just had what the air traffic controllers call 'a deal'. A.K.A. loss of separation - between Little Brain (downstairs) and No Brain (upstairs).
I have not seen Ms Roberta cite Ktown as a location until today on Bpage. In fact can't say I knew she existed. She maintains she is physically present in Kingston until tomorrow night, but is fielding 'applicants' from other locales - Hamilton, Ottawa, Toronto - so she can firm up her travel plans...
Long story short, there is much good intel if you search Lady Roberta - prominent in the Toronto area. Also on PERB, as she has ventured West as well. Bottom line: fake pix (the one in today's ad, of her stockinged tootsies, is from Pinterest); reports of customers being robbed; and then there's the advanced deposit (no return) concept; and finally, the possibility that she is actually a he - named in one of the Toronto reviews. Interestingly she (or he) has carried the same phone number for at least several months.
All of which is to say? Stay away. Seems kind of Obvo. Duh. But I texted, had some exchanges, and am just really hungry for this kind of encounter. Isn't it amazing how hunger clouds common sense? Like Elton said "I guess that's why they call it The Blues". Case closed.
