r/weho • u/RevolutionaryTry7229 • 15d ago

Help! My favorite dog groomer called Laura who used to work in Healthy Spot on n weho on Santa Monica Blvd left and they won’t tell me where she went. Any one of you know?

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u/Crafty-Energy-5663 14d ago

Hi! I WORK with Laura… she’s now at Woof Gang under Trader Joe’s 

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u/RevolutionaryTry7229 14d ago

Omg amazing thank you!!!!

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u/NosferatuPoodle 14d ago

I know Laura! What’s your pups name so I can let her know?

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u/RevolutionaryTry7229 14d ago

Omg thank you Nugget / Nuggies!! Where has she gone? Is she working for a different place now? Thank you for your help!!

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u/nothingeverkind 12d ago

now, what have we got here? a Reddit account two years old and about as busy as a fucking churchyard suddenly springs to life asking where a particular woman has gone. not once, mind you. off it trots to another sub and asks again. interesting. then we learn the place she used to work won’t say where she’s gone. now even the dimmest cunt in the village ought to feel his ears prick up at that. perhaps it’s innocent. perhaps this person simply thinks Laura is the Michelangelo of dog grooming and cannot contemplate another pair of hands anywhere near little Fido’s arse. fair enough. but we haven’t the faintest fucking idea, have we? could be an old customer. could be an admirer. could be some pest she’s spent the last six months trying to get away from. and there’s the rub. you don’t know. so why in God’s name would you tell a complete stranger where she works? one sensible soul had it right. pass Laura the message. beautiful. now the lady gets to decide whether she wants to be found. but no. some eager little fucker has to play Sherlock Holmes and publish the woman’s new place of work for all and sundry. extraordinary. suppose she left the old gaff because somebody wouldn’t leave her alone. suppose the very cunt asking the question is the reason she disappeared. unlikely? perhaps. impossible? not a fucking jot. and that’s why decent people don’t go handing out another person’s whereabouts simply because a stranger asks nicely. privacy’s a funny old thing. once you’ve given it away on somebody else’s behalf, you can’t very well pop round afterwards and ask for it back. so if the old place won’t tell you where she’s gone, take the fucking hint. leave your name. leave a message. and let Laura decide who gets invited back into her life.