She was nice enough on the phone, called the hotel room back as usual and said she was on her way. It took her over an hour before she called, but traffic on the beltway held her up. Then called because she got lost. Then called "I'm getting gas" I ran tineye on her images with no results. Usually a good sign. When she showed up it was evident that her face was much wider, lots of zits, no makeup and her build much bigger. There is one close up that maybe resembles her a little. Open the door, she's on her phone. Sloppily dressed in sweats with hair pulled up. Steps in and plops on the couch. "Do you have my fee?" yackety yackety, hee hee on phone. Counts the money right in front of me. No hug. No "hi, nice to meet you".