I was meant to start my first shift at Lipstix massage parlor and bar (Auck).
I walked into the parlor around 630pm. I approached a small desk inside were the manager on duty was sitting, I told her i was here to start work!
She then decides to show me around the building. To my horror, the whole pl.ace was absolutely revolting.
I had witnessed giant holes in some of the walls witch were covered with crappy brown paper. The main toilet and bathrooms door was hanging from its hinges.
In the room that they allocated to me for my shift, was dirty with dirty linen on the bed and half a can of V sitting on a paint chipped side dresser.
A couple of other things i didn't like about Lipstix was, there was no change room for the girls and the next manager on duty was just a 19 year old boy who dressed like an American rapper, and hardly spoke a word.
You know what the most bizarre thing is about Lipstix? they call it Lipstix massage parlor and BAR, well..... you can't really call a fridge out back with only 4 choices of alcohol a bar. All up i had stayed for one hour of my shift, before walking straight out the front door and down the road as quickly as possible, never to return.
I walked into the parlor around 630pm. I approached a small desk inside were the manager on duty was sitting, I told her i was here to start work!
She then decides to show me around the building. To my horror, the whole pl.ace was absolutely revolting.
I had witnessed giant holes in some of the walls witch were covered with crappy brown paper. The main toilet and bathrooms door was hanging from its hinges.
In the room that they allocated to me for my shift, was dirty with dirty linen on the bed and half a can of V sitting on a paint chipped side dresser.
A couple of other things i didn't like about Lipstix was, there was no change room for the girls and the next manager on duty was just a 19 year old boy who dressed like an American rapper, and hardly spoke a word.
You know what the most bizarre thing is about Lipstix? they call it Lipstix massage parlor and BAR, well..... you can't really call a fridge out back with only 4 choices of alcohol a bar. All up i had stayed for one hour of my shift, before walking straight out the front door and down the road as quickly as possible, never to return.
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