I fear you may have a point there Thrasymachus, so I think I'll jump in and defend Hipha.
I saw Stacie probably around September last year when she was working from a flat on Yarm Road/Lane (I always forget which is which) next to the shops and not far from the roundabout that takes you down Stockton High Street. Pleasant enough once I was in there, but given a bit of a run around when I first arrived as I was kept waiting in my car for over 10 mins before she texted the full address. This was followed by the obligatory waiting outside on the main road for ages once I'd rung the buzzer, getting lots of funny looks by all the takeaway patrons going past, only to be sent away again for a further 5 mins.
Once I was finally through the doors, she tried her best to engage and be chatty so ok marks there, but Hipha is right to say stick thin and dirty teeth. I can't say I noticed the bruises but she had manky feet and toenails. I didn't go through with the booking in the end as I got a 'street girl coming in from the cold' vibe from her.
Rather obviously, I haven't been back.