Just finishing up my tour, flying home tomorrow, and decided 11pm was cut off time, had a 10:30, texts me to say he is running late, can he come at 11. I texted back saying, sorry, but no. It is a quiet area and there is also a security guard walking around, and the front door bell to the complex is broken! I have been putting out thrash, and talking 'smoking breaks' in a subterfuge to keep the door open when clients come a knocking all during the day, so I said enough is enough. Well this tosser kept texting me, about how lonely he is, then the asshole invites me out for a drink, because "he is new to this, and wants to see me!" FFS, my instinct was telling me to leave it alone. Glad that I did, but he just realized I wasn't going to play along and kept trying to push the button. Which made me more determined to not see him. Wanker!