Don't feel too bad , bro.

I had the good fortune to learn a few things from her:

Rule 1: never pay for an hour up front, no matter how good the vibes may seem downstairs.

Rule 2:  Pay attention to her eyes.  If she won't look at you for at least 5 sec at a time or has those wandering eyes -- i.e. can't pay sufficient attention to you after you've paid for her over-priced drink -- expect a cold session.  By the way, we was trying to be affectionate with me by hands and felling me up, but this was just a rouse.

3. Beware of chicas that hang out with a posse of bitchy-looking girls.  SHe belongs to a cliche that reminds me of the super cool popular girl cliches in high school that would shoot down and mutilate so many young male egos -- the "I'm too cool of ryou" cliches, remember?

And her tits are fake!  And she kind of looks like a man. Oh, and even though she wanted out of there 15 minutes into our "1 hour session," while trying to persuade me that five Mexican minutes actually was worth 20 American minutes, I did actually manage to finish with her after asserting myself a little.  In the end, I asked her what her problem was.  Her reply was, "People are the problem."  I took it she was not a people person.