External Link/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyBooked via text, asked for my nationality, then I was given a postcode in Canary Wharf, I had suspicions as her profile states Devons Road. That was the first alarm bell, I did ask about the differences but she said 'no bby I'm not at Devons Road today'.
Fine it was only down the road from me so I thought I'd check it out. Arrived at the building, asked to phone her, and flat number given. So the flat door opens, I walk in, it wasn't the girl in the profile. This was when she told me her friend is busy as her client extended...BS!
I said no, why waste my time I'm leaving. She said sorry for wasting your time, and asked if she was ugly or what - that wasn't the point. The girl had really good English, easily could be in her late teens or early 20's, cute face, 5ft3, size 6, tied up long black hair, a few small tattoos on her forearm. I couldn't find her on AW.
I only got as far as the hallway but I noticed rubbish everywhere, doubt the flat is clean. Dodged a bullet and my money is still safe in me pocket. First time I've ever walked.