Breathe, Book Me, Leer at me, Ask very fuckin personal questions like 'Does your Mum know you do this? Do you have a Boyfriend; what does he think of you doing this job? "Well unlike you I don't pretend to the person I love that I'm away to play golf coz he knows my job is just that; a job & knows that the sex I have with him is REAL SEX WITH EMOTION & he never fingers me, infact boys on the outside don't stick their fingers inside you so why the fuck do Punters??,! I really really need a break atm as i'm tensing up when they go down on me & I look down & see a head full of grey hair and I wanna vomit; I barely even masturbate atm because all the creeps' faces that I serviced that day go thru my mind & I'm instantly turned off!!! God I HATE clients; imagine sleeping with someone who just wants your cash & then also expects you to like them!! Deluded. Men that pay HAVE TO BELIEVE WE LIKE IT AS THEIR EGO'S CAN'T HANDLE THE TRUTH!!! Clients are rarely streetsmart (Wide if ur an Edinburgh chick) at all; God I'm in a fucking belter of a mood today & all because of a Ginger 2 faced lying Gimp that needs to pay beautiful women to go with him, I'd hate to be an uncool giy & lets face it cool guys don't pay 😊😊