Come on you blues!!!

My life is not all glitz and glamour. I might be one of London's, but I don't go to bed dripping when I'm not working at my Mayfair home. In. I'm not fed by hired help, but I have a Primark onesie to wear when lounging around and applying my face mask. Granted, it is Elemis, but remember that my world is not filled with designers and has the best escorts, b diamonds, and no depth. 

I have learned a lot in my career, as it were, that my clients like what they like and don't what they don't. Just because ‘Bob’ earns millions yearly and drives a Bentley doesn't mean he wants to spend his time with me in far-out destinations flying on his private jet and not lifting a finger for four days. Just because ‘Dougie’ lives in a t10-bedroomed mansion and hasn't needed to work for the last seven years, does it mean he wants to shop in Harrods and eat in the most lavish London restaurants?  And...Just because ‘Spencer’ owns most of Canary Wharf’s riverside studios and has possibly the plumiest voice you'll ever hear does not mean he likes to go to the football and yell like a hooligan at his team...and that's just what he wanted me to accompany him to.

Ahhh ‘Spencer, the successful London realtor. At 43, this gorgeous man has seen the economic climate change for better and worse but has always come out on top. He loves his job and has a passion for buying and selling property, but he also has a passion for football. He supports, cheers, eats, breathes and sleeps for his beloved football club, and whether he be watching it on the television or in his private box, he wears his shirt with pride...and that means I have to wear my shirt with pride too. Yes, he took me shopping. Not to the fashionable boutiques of Chelsea but to the Chelsea football club store. Oh, the things I do in the name of Elite escorts!! I never thought I would be chanting something about a "Blue Day" along with 50 thousand other people and not care I was cold. Okay, I admit it...I liked it. I could have worn my finery as we had a private box, but "Spencer" much prefers his date to act like they enjoy what he does, and I think I would have felt like a bit of a doughnut-wearing stilettos and entirely made-up. 

So, like I say, my life is not all glitz and glamour. Working for a London escort agency is like doing what I'm requested. I never fail to please my guys!