Tucson >Angel's Heaven Relaxation Spa
Not All Its Cracked Up to Be. In 2006 I worked there for two weeks. It was originally presented to me as a reputable business... but as the days progressed and I was informed that the "dress code" was shorts, mini-skirts and lacey tank tops true intentions became apparent. Johnny would even assign us nicknames to "protect us" and "enhance the ambiance". I was assigned the nickname "Delicate Angel" because I was the "Delicate Flower or Delicate Porcelin Doll". Several clients that I worked on requested "happy endings" or "anything extra" to which I would give a blank look and asked them to explain exactly what they wanted me to do. (This generally puts off a "client" when they have to tell someone younger than their own daughter that they want them to act... naughty.) Frequently Johnny would check the girls tips and complain if they weren't... up to par. My time there ended when a client wouldn't take "no" for an answer. After, Crimson Angel and Johnny calmed me down enough to tell them what happened Johnny gave me an option, call the cops and have to face my attacker, or have him give all the money in his wallet. Pay for the bruises, I guess... I wasn't inclinde to have the "gentleman" within 50 feet of me, never mind have to face him in an agressive mannor. The next few days I took off to collect myself. When thinking clearly I realized how stupid I was for not calling the cops... Although how much good that would do with judges as clients, I don't know.
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