This reminds me of one of the first ever texts I remember getting, it was from an escort who worked with a girl I'd seen a few days before, I was rather shocked to be contacted by an escort, let alone by text! but still ended up going...
When I got to her (she had moved to a dingy Hotel in Earls Court) she was drunk and had a broken finger, I ended up getting a taxi and taking her to Hospital!
Turned out she had stolen money and phones from some other girls, had a big argument, been kicked out of her flat her hand slammed in the front door.
It was a group of all Israeli girls, they were all so stunning! The girl with the broken finger was back in London last year using the same photos from around 10 years ago (maybe more) - I din't visit but wish I had now!