Went to check out a Latina in an old council estate, 2 buildings back to back with eachother, same name separated by a main building number the WG gave me the wrong one. I buzz up 32, get let in, take the lift upstairs, get to 32 some old man comes out speaking a foreign language. Initially I thought he might be 'security' then I realised I could have the wrong building. Make an excuse I'm looking for a mate Jenson and leave. Transpires the correct entrance is at the front, buzz 32 and this time the prossie answers, ended up walking as she wasn't my type.
Not the first time been sent on a wild goose chase, worst are the ones where a WG directs you to an open spot so she can see you before deciding whether to see you or not, "where are u BB, can't see u" whenever I hear that I just want to walk