21 / 10 / 2021
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When being a private working girl isn't necessarily being „Independent“…

Greetings Janet!

Here’s a story which needs to be handled with the outmost discretion:

As You might remember, there was this girl *****, who wanted to work with TVR but was redirected to me. For about half a year, ***** was a very reliable and clean lady. All rental payments were always made in advance too. Unfortunately things have changed a lot and the last time she arrived, it caused huge trouble between her, *** and me.

The ladies were getting along most of the time and *** managed the keys for the Loft when I wasn’t there. Now, a few days ago, ***** wrote me at ten o’clock in the morning that she’s on her way from Germany to Switzerland. I offered her to meet at the border in Basel to give her the keys and take the rent but she declined and said she doesn’t know when she’d arrive. This happened on Saturday. The same day, at midnight she told me she had arrived at the Loft but *** wasn’t there to open for her... I tried to bring some humour in this very unpleasant situation by asking how come she needed 14 hours to get there, knowing Germany love for 150mph on the highway...  Anyway of *** was long gone- she had waited for ***** until 10pm.

So ***** drove to me (Canton Basel) to get the key and arrived at my place at 1:20 a.m. I offered her a place to stay and rest but she again declined and drove another hour, back to the Loft (which is in Canton Luzern).

Two days later she wrote me about a water incident in the apartment and complained that everything was a mess. The truth is: I was the last person in the room as a coincidence because I had to sleep there after an event. And the water problem was only ever one, when she was working there. The landlord had sent a plumber who didn‘t find any problem but still wanted 500.- for that short visit.

So the complaints continued, also with the mentioning of a low turnout in clients. Somehow *** got into touch and at one point mentioned the new boyfriend of ***** being in that flat. Now I bet You already understood the situation and so did I. I announced my visit to get the rent but she declined, mentioning a client who supposedly fell down in the room. And said that she didn’t make enough money so far. So I said how much she’d offer as an „olive branch“. She said it will be nothing, so I said, she gotta leave.

The next day she wanted to meet and bring her new boyfriend with her, whom, *** already told me, was a business intimate with knowledge and experience. We met at a public location to discuss and bargain. ***** told me she could pay me a little. As You can imagine, him being the „typical German know-it-all „wanted to take over my Loft and the whole building. I told him, that we have certain laws here in Switzerland and that he had to deal with me and make me a good offer. He had a lot to say and promises, but I told him, that here it’ll be all papers, contracts, signatures and cash. He already was in talk to buy that new Shippi bar on the ground floor… At the end of that funny conversation, I said: „And now I want my money.“ She was already opening her purse when he interjected and said he needed a flight back to Germany and thus took the money.

From Monday to Saturday, ***** had at least four clients and she works on a 300/350 per hour minimum. If I can count, we’re talking about at least 1200.- I didn’t point that out, I assumed that money was already in the gutters. They even asked me to help out with my credit card. Nice try!

***** asked me if she could stay two more days to make some money and because I am a nice guy, I said yes. Well, she fled a day later and took the key with her, which is nowhere to be found and she’s neither. Wherever she is, she’s probably taking care of her boyfriend‘s finances.  So that’s my personal latest story with „Pimping Boyfriends“.

L.R. - Manager of Rental Apartments for Working Girls

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