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HOW DID YOU GET INTO THE INDUSTRY?

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Sharaz

I got in by accident after finding myself needing somewhere to live I answered an add for free rent in return for answering the telephone for an Escort Agency in the 70's.
I was a good catholic girl and knew nothing about the Industry and thought Escorts just went out to dinner with lonely gents for company only, as I had been told by a couple of girls that I knew lol.
In those days sex was never discussed it was "just a $40 booking fee for the girls company only" The guys came to the house, paid the booking fee and chose a lady for "Dinner"
Once off the premise's the couple would make their own arrangements.
I can remember asking one of the girls "what would you do if the guy tries to get you to have sex"????
 
mine was a complete accident, I was living life in the fast lane in the corporate world, hired WL, fell in love left corporate world to start up a company, everything that could possibly go wrong did go wrong. Invested all my money into a company, left WL and had to be In Industry because of the investment I put in. If I left I would have lost it all, so I got smart recreated the game, and haven’t looked back.
 
mine was a complete accident, I was living life in the fast lane in the corporate world, hired WL, fell in love left corporate world to start up a company, everything that could possibly go wrong did go wrong. Invested all my money into a company, left WL and had to be In Industry because of the investment I put in. If I left I would have lost it all, so I got smart recreated the game, and haven’t looked back.
This is the great thing about the industry you can go from broke to $$$$$$ within the hour lol
 
I'd been considering it for a while. I'd had a two-year dry spell after a messy break-up, and I hadn't had a paying job for almost five months. There was a me-shaped trench in my very patient father's couch at my uncle's house; I'll never forget the kindness they showed me during this time. But I digress. Roughly a year passed after this, with various ups and downs, but my curiosity about sex work and the industry remained.

At this point, I was living inner-city in the far south of the South Island of NZ. After spending the previous afternoon at home playing with candles after my flatmate stormed off in a fit of denial and guilt following a power cut, I again wondered to myself, "Would I fuck my way out of this if I could? Probably...?" I went into class the next day and while charging my phone, I used polytech wifi to look through the local classifieds. After stumbling on a very short ad linked to a posh place I've always wondered about, I was in for a tour the next day, and was on shift the day after that.

I was so happy to get paid and laid! That said, I still eat some good old two minute noodles from time to time... keeps me humble. :hilarious:
 
I'd been considering it for a while. I'd had a two-year dry spell after a messy break-up, and I hadn't had a paying job for almost five months. There was a me-shaped trench in my very patient father's couch at my uncle's house; I'll never forget the kindness they showed me during this time. But I digress. Roughly a year passed after this, with various ups and downs, but my curiosity about sex work and the industry remained.

At this point, I was living inner-city in the far south of the South Island of NZ. After spending the previous afternoon at home playing with candles after my flatmate stormed off in a fit of denial and guilt following a power cut, I again wondered to myself, "Would I f**k my way out of this if I could? Probably...?" I went into class the next day and while charging my phone, I used polytech wifi to look through the local classifieds. After stumbling on a very short ad linked to a posh place I've always wondered about, I was in for a tour the next day, and was on shift the day after that.

I was so happy to get paid and laid! That said, I still eat some good old two minute noodles from time to time... keeps me humble. :hilarious:


Woman broke and horny then gets a high paying job with occasional benefits ( not all men can Fuck like Farm Boy 2 ) and woman complain about the Glass Ceiling .
 
When did I complain about the glass ceiling? Are you all right there, bud? Trying to start shit?


Not You Sophie but many times the media mention the glass ceiling .
Hillary Clinton predicts the glass ceiling will be shattered one day, she meant a woman will be president of the USA ,
However there are other glass ceiling that woman will break through long before a girl pays Farm Boy 2 for sex
 
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