Last week I made a visit to a provider I had not seen before. Had a nice time and she acted like she did as well. I felt we connected. Went back this week to see her again and she didn't remember me. I was so down by that I got dressed to leave. She tried to give me the money back and I tried to make her keep it. Another of the ladies came in to help, not sexually just to help with language barrier, which wasn't a problem last week. I finally had to f--k her so I could leave so as not to create more of a scene. Plenty of pops for her, none for me. I couldn't help from laughing when she said over and over and over, "I love you, fuck me."