Feather x - Hammersmith

[Yellowman1]

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Comms - sent text evening before wanted booking. All agreed for the next day. Text again in morning to confirm and all good.

Venue - flat in Hammersmith. Didn’t make it inside

Price - had agreed £90 for the hour and planned to withdraw another £20 for potentially owo

The wg - no idea

The action - parked up paid £6 for 2 hours. Text saying I’m parked up and the maid fired back the full address. Told her I’d be 3 minutes just going to cash point. I’m 10 minutes early at this stage so I’m not using time. Withdraw the cash. £110 bloody machine only pops out £70. Livid. Go in the post office to tell them and they tell me they know the machine is playing up ffs. Fuming but get cash back from post office and still on time. About 100metres away from the road I get a text saying she needs ti cancel as the landlord has come to fix the shower.
Fuming

Told her I’m outside and she ignores me. Understand it could be true but then asked when I can come back and can I book later no reply

[Stevelondon]

Sadly that’s the problem with landlords.

They never give notice when they arrive to fix the plumbing. 😂

Sorry mate. It’s not a joking matter. I’d be fucking fuming too.

[Tony Blair]

Good review, backs up my own experience, she appears to be a canceller alright.

https://www.ukpunting.com/index.php?topic=437377

Have to agree with SteveLondon about landlords

[puntmiester]

Once , I was at a punt (not with this lady) , and a boiler-engineer did actually turn up .
She told me at the start of the punt that she’s doesn’t know when he will arrive and if he turns up during we’ll take a break and continue after .
Anyway He turned up after I was finished . So I passed by him when I was leaving in the kitchen.
I wonder if he figured out where he was.

[Stevelondon]

A punt was interrupted when the doorbell went and it turned out to be a delivery. Not for the SP but for her next door neighbour 😀

Apologies ensued. Thankfully I wasn’t actually engaged in a penetrative moment at the time. 

The meeting resumed only for the doorbell to go again and it was the neighbour who had returned from shopping and wanted her parcel.

An hours booking turned into 90 minutes as an apology for the inconvenience.
Being a relaxed bloke I could see the funny side.