Nirvana massages (Sweety)

It could have been a massage review, but to let off some steam, I will at least share a bad experience with the Nirvana salon.

I went from the justice center in Brno to Prague for a few days to work for a Prague client. They pay many times more than clients in Moravia, but it's always quite demanding here (no offense to the local community, but some Praguers are really hot), so I have a habit of ordering massages at the hotel to relax a bit before going to bed released. All within the bounds of service, because I don't want to bring home some unwanted junk to my wife.

On the advice of a colleague, who has historically ordered masseuses from the Nirvána salon in this way, I examine their website and Miss Sweety catches my eye, who, according to the photos, is exactly my type. So I don't fly and make a request via Whatsapp, after which I'm happy because Sweety is working at night. The timing is ideal, because now a few days I finish at 21 at the earliest anyway and then I still finish work on the hotel. They send a rate of 2,5 thousand. CZK per hour, normal massage, 3 thousand. for Pussycat, which I don't practice anyway. Rate 2,5 thousand solid, so I ask for 2 hours and get the answer ok and that they will write the details in an hour. After which I wait for five o'clock and when I ask if I can count on the evening, I get the answer that Sweety can't.

And that I should stay at a salon instead of a hotel. It probably goes without saying that in the meantime everyone at work remembered that they would like to go somewhere for a massage in the evening and they chose all the good masseuses I had on my list of alternatives. So I politely try to ask what the problem is and agree on a solution. Of course, without an answer, the messages are displayed, but that I would expect a constructive answer, an attempt to reach a compromise or an offer from other ladies, that's not it. After an hour, I politely ask again if I should count on a massage at the hotel and I get a voice message where some unpleasant girl first addresses me as "ma'am" and then mumbles something in Czech mixed with English, all with an incredibly strong foreign accent. I didn't really understand it, but it was enough for me to understand that they were sending me to hell.

I try to deal with people decently both in my professional and personal life. Most of the time, people are also polite to me. But they obviously don't know this concept here, because I have never experienced such unprofessional, unhelpful and unreliable behavior in a salon. Next time I'd rather stay safe and write to RH, there the operator wouldn't really allow me to be ignored, poked and called ma'am.