I sat right next to two habibis. I was praying all the time they wouldn't detonat e.

On a different note, the girl that helped me was perfect. Very beautiful and soft. She had a lovely voice. She made me feel comfortable and good.

When she grabbed my hand for the fingerprints I felt a spark. No, it wasn't static but mutual chemistry. I can tell because she smiled back at me and giggled nervously while seeing the same spark coming out of her eyes. She apologized for grabbing my hand the way she did and I responded it's fine, don't worry about it.

After about 5 minutes, she handed me a review card. I wrote "Excellent Service!!" I dropped it in the comments box and got on my way out to work.