I’m glad I read this. Years ago I was trying to get my nails done in the French Quarter. I walked up the stairs because the downstairs door was locked. When I knocked on the door a girl opened it half cracked. She was wearing a robe. I asked her if they were open and told me they were not doing nails today. She closed the door and at first I was tickled pink. I thought I walked in on her doing something consensual. Now I wonder if that was the case. After all normally she did nails downstairs and I thought they did waxing upstairs. I have to be more aware and willing to ask if another woman needs my help. Thanks for wiring this.