I was told about GFE from a friend, he recommended one or two of the girls who worked here. I thought I would check it out.I entered the establishment and was greeted by an old woman with a gravelly voice, think Clint Eastwood in Dirty Harry. I was impressed by the decor and the old woman asked me to take a seat whilst she called out the girls. I thought I saw a cigerette end or two fall from her mouth as she shouted them.There was three girls available. The first was very pretty and greeted me with a smile. Unfortunately she wasn't my type.The second who came out was a larger lady and looked as though she wanted to be anywhere else at that moment in time (Imagine the look of someone who was trapped in an elevator with someone who had just farted.) Now, I don't mind the larger girl but when you get the feeling you're going to be having paid sex with a damp squib who probably has greater arm strength than a Canadian lumberjack... I'll pass, thank you very much.And last but only just not least, the third lady. She was blonde and I think she was pretty. I say think, because she must have stood there for all of three seconds. It was a case of her sticking her head around the corner, saying "hi" and gone. She must have been in mid flow when called out.At this point there wasn't much I could do. I wasn't about to part with 50 for this (lack of) quaility of service. I asked the old woman when another lady would be working as recommended by my friend. Bad move. Her face dropped a few more inches than it already had in her old age and her attitude shifted from indifferent to somewhat hostile. She gave me an impatient, unclear, confused answer. Maybe her medication was wearing off? I replied that I would come back another day to see the girl I was told about. I could tell that this didn't please her in the slightest. Like when you think you are going to do an absolute ripper of a fart but you just follow through instead. Her face creased with vexation.On my way out, I saw a wall with pictures on it which I presumed was of all the girls that worked there. "Heeellllooo nurse!" I thought to myself. Just as I started to look and see what girls I would like to see in the future, the angry old crone got quite aggressive and said in an irate voice "come on get out! If you don't have a booking, you can't be here! Go!" I had flashbacks of being a child in my local sweetshop with not a penny in my pocket only to be ushered out by another old hag for not spending any money. History truly does repeat itself.I was in shock at the appalling treatment of a customer. I can only guess that her foul mood was caused by her not having her 82nd Lambert and Butler for the hour.Fortunately just around the corner there is another establishment by the name of La Maison. I went there and was greeted by a lovely, friendly receptionist and there was a larger, higher quality selection of girls.I will never return to GFE of Bury and I would advise people to give it a miss unless they sort out their poor treatment of customers (stick old Betty in a home) and improve their rota.
Ava rk
Heaven
B+
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