As the child of a narcissist (my father- thankfully my mother raised me) I can guarantee that grown children do not cut off ties with their parents because the parent did too good a job at building the child's self-esteem or because the parent won't support the view that the child has of themselves. Not talking to a…
I think sometimes abusive parents have a tendency to believe the lies they've told themselves about how wonderful their children's childhoods were. Particularly if their children turned out to be decent adults.
I think it has been put together to give her a cushy, high paying job where she doesn't really have to travel. Vegas is a retirement community to the stars.
I think you may be right. I think that being accessible by phone, like you would hire a service, weeds out the nutcases that may roam the streets. In your line of work, some men (I think you serve men fairly exclusively) think that because they pay you, they can do whatever they want which is untrue. I mean, I do not…
Are you surprised? By and large, it's henpecked, slightly delusional, late-middle aged, middle managers 'trying to find the fountain of youth with their dicks,' as my momma says.
Pretty standard I guess. Most of the girls I know that have been in that business (just a handful really) have certainly had at least a couple bad experiences but I suppose it could be traced back to an inadequate screening process or lack of common sense. The couple that I know that haven't had anything bad happen…
I am a canadian too and I believe that people have the right to possess themselves. Our first Power is the control of our bodies and using it as we see fit. I sell to a company use of my body and mind in exchange for a salary. Is that so different? I do not think so.
I agree. Live and let live. But as you know, if they do not pass such a law when narrow headed bible thumpers demand it, then they lose votes. And the important thing is the votes. The rest can go take a long walk off a short pier. We will get there, but it will take some time still.
I'm very lucky in that although I'm "in the closet", my BFF knows what I do (and is my Person who will alert the authorities if I disappear), I have a small but supportive network of other sex workers, and we share stories and provide figurative shoulders to cry on and pillows to scream into. Plus we share information…