Review by NYTACO, March, 2009
Suzanne can be hard to reach. It took a few tries before she finally picked up one night. It was late but she was available so I headed on over. When I got to her hotel she told me her friend would be letting me in. After a few minutes this girl approached my car (I still don't know how she knew it was me). It turns out that the friend isn't in the biz. Much to my chagrin, the friend's boyfriend was in the room, too. The two of them left quickly, though, leaving me alone with Suzanne.