Picking up from yesterday –
So, the hotel guy asked me to let him know when I got back safely, and I probably should’ve known to never talk to him again. But I’m naive! Too trusting. And also I was kind of hoping he’d clear things up with booking, because I really wanted my frequent flier points.
So, I messaged him when I made it to France to let him know I’d safely left Egypt, and to ask if he would work things out with Booking.com.
THEN he told me that he fought with me so much because he “LIKED ME SO MUCH” [all caps], and now that we weren’t doing ‘official business’ anymore, he could be honest about his feelings, because he was “hiding his care.” And he’s like “I don’t mind to let you become my girl.” What does that even mind? He doesn’t mind? As if I’d ever be interested in being with someone so controlling and annoying.
And I basically said as much, like what are you talking about. I’m still mad you never admitted, truly, that I paid that $20. Then he said “I forgive you.” He. Forgives ME?!
So, then I’m like “I’m the mad one. I don’t need forgiving.” Then he sends me a gif of a very sexualized kiss.
I said I didn’t want any sexual gifts from someone who has no respect for me. He said it was a kiss for me.
I said I do not want a kiss. He sends another gif of kissing. I ask him to please stop.
He says “With all respect, kiss every piece of you.” I write back “Please stop.”
He says, “It’s not work now, so I am free to express my feeling to you as much as I can.”
I say if someone expresses they don’t want something sexual toward them, it’s not respectful to continue whether or not you’re interacting with a customer.
He sense another kissing gif and says “kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss” over and over and then says “from head to….”
I say, “I have asked many times. Please stop speaking to me in this manner. I am not interested in this.”
He then asks why I’m hiding my interest. I’m utterly disgusted, and never speak to him again.
What I WANT to do is say the name of the hotel here, and write bad reviews on every website. But I’m too weirded out by him. And he has a copy of my passport. And I have no idea what he could do with that. But since he has personal information, and since I just never want to hear from him again and don’t want any trouble, I’m just telling this story in a more anonymous fashion.
I am just so happy to be done with my Egypt trip.