A 50 something skinny runner type body.
Tall, long legged in scrubs comes in for a massage.
HE HAS 3 shots of Johnny walker black he takes out of his pocket and while I'm heating the lotion he proceeds to ask if I mind if he parties before I could even turn around he has {not sure what I can say on here} but shit that he calls party favors all over the table .. I CALL IT A DISASTER WAITING TO HAPPEN .. yes HELL YES I MIND ., not only does that affect your manhood it affects me in this room get it out.
HE SAYS ... the doors locked we are ok... and I took viagra the little blue pill so I am ok....
As he takes of his shirt I notice his scar on his chest and see the imprint of a pace maker OH HELL NO YOU AIN'T MIXING THOSE 3 IN MY ROOM MISTER... IM TRYING TO REASON WITH A PERSON IN PARTY MODE., and it is not working he then says ........ I HAVE TO GO BACK TO THE HOSPITAL FOR MY SPLIT SHIFT QUIT STALLING.???
No joke. Not kidding glad I never have to be under the care of that person SMH
I have seen alot of things in this biz. A man dressed up in a suit nice older man normal gets undressed and has on a woman's nighty and cotton pink toe nails his wife paints for him.
Most of what we see is just crazy and brings no danger to anyone else but man oh man after that one I went and had a bloody Mary and I called it a night