Lucy Jackson

The guy told me how he has this really nice place and I love it.

I can work from there and he'll drive me to the airport in two days' time for my flight.

This guy was an Uber driver.

It should have been my first red flag.

He seemed really nice and said the offer was there and he would make me dinner and I said I would be keen but nothing sexual.

Why the fuck did I not save myself $500 for a night?

If you feel like you have to say that to someone straight up, like then you probably shouldn't proceed.

Yeah.

We then proceeded driving and it seemed super far away.

We were in the car for ages and at this point my mind starts ticking like what the fuck am I doing?

It was a Saturday night and the shops aren't open on Sundays and he also mentioned there are no stores close to his place if I needed food for the next day to get it now.

Oh my God, what?

Oh, no.

I already knew there was no way I was going to stay in the middle of nowhere with no shops for two days.

I stayed in the car while he went into the store and got three bottles of wine and a

We kept driving.

He was hyping up his house and I was still making it clear, no sex tonight.

Oh, bro.

It's like me in New York with that poor bloke.

We eventually arrive and it's a share house, but the house is empty, dirty and disgusting.