Since the context was different, it took me a while to recognize her. I couldn’t tell if she recognized me, nor was I about to ask. This was, after all, an unplanned gathering in a public place that had simply chanced to form itself.

Not a reason to falsify a review, of course, but certainly a reason to express our thoughts as kindly as we can.

You saw a provider had a lousy time, complained about it, saw the provider in public, felt guilty, and then you sit there and listen to her bitch about her past.

My Client: "Are you okay?"  

I wonder if Yelp reviewers check with their waiters to see if they had something going on in their personal lives that explained/excused the lousy service they received?

She has wisened up and realized her old way only garnered bad reviews and as a consequence lousy business.

Provider: Cum baby.

Thanks.

She is a nice person, but I doubt she recognized me. This was a spontaneously-formed group. A small, positive incident had drawn together a handful of passersby, and small talk ensued among a number of us. It was months before I placed her. If she managed to place me, which I doubt since we’d had only one, forgettable session over a year earlier (and I had waited a few weeks before writing the review), she certainly gave no clue. And it goes without saying that I gave no clue, since I didn’t recognize her at the time.