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Ever met someone you know working at a brothel

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BillyJoel

Hi has anyone else had an embarrassing moment where you knew someone that was a working lady ? I once walked into a place in east Perth years ago that was kind of a private place and during the introduction my next door neighbour was brought in as the new girl started today . ....
It took us both a few moment of trying to think where we had seen each other then the penny dropped. Both of us went bright red and I tore out the door. Jeez it was awkward for a long time coming and going home ....
 
Well, she sure has the seal of approval for the "girl next door" look, BillyJoel.

Glad to hear a good ending with that story, Mary-Anne.
 
The closest experience I've had is a bit of a reverse story, I'm somewhat new to living in Perth but I've traveled here a lot over the years.

There was a particular WL who was one of my regular bookings when visiting and I used to book her when she toured and I was home. She's since retired but now owns the local cafe to my work and makes me coffee each day. I recognised her immediately my first day of work and the stunned look on her face seemed to say she remembered me too. I just smiled as I would to anyone else serving me and ordered my coffee.

After about a week she timed one of her smoke breaks with me standing outside having one too waiting for my coffee and the inevitable conversation happened. I told her yes I certainly did remember her but that the past was just that and she had nothing to be concerned about at all. She assured me of the same but tbh I think she was far more concerned than I was about it until we talked.

Now I get the occasional free muffin instead of the occasional free extra and there is zero awkwardness at all lol
 
Tania can I ask why you find it funny that a girl was hiding in the hallway because her dad was in lounge.? I personally would of thought it was informative, it certainly did not feel funny at the time or even today.
 
Yes I have. I visited 205 in SouthFremantle and found an old school friend who was working there.Some may know who I am talking about.SHE asked if I still wanted to see her after we went into the room and she told me who she was. I was totally blown away and wanted more of what she gave.SENSATIONAL.
 
Once when I was working in Sydney, I did an intro to an ex boyfriend from high school who I had dated for a long time and who had lost his virginity to me. I got out of that intro quick smart and have never been sure until this day if he even realised. It was pretty dimly lit and it had been many years since we had seen each other. Still very awkward for me. Worse for him if he realised.
 
It's really nothing to be ashamed of or awkward about. You have a mutual secret, they cant expose you without exposing themselves and that's even if they wanted to.

I'd like to think anyone who works or visits this industry has an open mind or they wouldnt be there.
 
Working as a Madame in NZ over the years and I have seen some situations to say the least, but the one that really makes me sad even to this day was a client called Steve (not real name), he was such a proud grandad, always remember him showing me pictures etc. Then one day I started a new lady called Mya and she said she wanted to work to help save more money for her wedding, (which was 3 months away). Anyways one night when she was working, Steve came in and was chatting away, drinking, having a blast as he always did, and picked his lady and proceeded up the stairs, he got half way up and Mya was coming down in a towel. Mya immediately started to cry. Steve came down and was clearly upset, i asked what just went on and he said she was his daughter-in-law to be.
I sat them down in a room after their inital shock and tried to console them both, but sad to say, it was all to much for her to take in. She never went through with the wedding and never spoke of the truth.
 
The very first time I ever went into a brothel, I ring the doorbell and get let in. Exactly as I cross the threshold I make eye contact with a guy I work with who is coming out of a room. We both quickly looked away and never spoke of it.
 
I ran into a girl who I used to go clubbing with and had a massive crush on. She walked in for the intro, laughed and said, "I'm pretty sure we're going into a room now, sorry I can't do mates rates".

I was so nervous at finally seeing her naked I couldn't get it up and we basically just hugged, kissed, and talked for the hour.
 
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