I went to Francy Mutti but she was not there anymore, so I tried the trans that met me on 22 August. And that clearly was not Francy Mutti. Not only did I have to wait almost 20 minutes outside while another customer was in there, but then the half hour I paid for was also greatly shortened. It has been my worst experience yet. Which was only made worse by the fact that expectations were never greater. It was literally quickly in and out with the botox-filled trans, who called herself Vicky. Money badly spent and a waste of time. Second, there is simply nothing more to say, and it makes me extremely angry that I threw 1000 kr. away on her instead of just leaving.
No, no and no.
Yes, a miserable experience.
Yes, I was not even aloved to fuck her.
August 22 2014 at Fredriksvej at Frederiksberg.