Cleo Catra

From what I've read I think Jude may be what you're looking for http://www.cerb.ca/vbulletin/showthread.php?t=10711&highlight=jude+masso http://www.judemasso.webs.com/

This happens to all of us. Heck I got stood up today, and didn't even get an email with an explanation. Shit happens. It sucks, but at least she was honest. If I were you, I'd either accept that, and give her another chance if you really want to see her, or thank her for her honesty and try with someone else. There's never going to be a cut-and-dry answer to what to do in these situations, and it's never going to stop happening. It's part of life, unfortunately!

OMG the new Lonely Island track is AMAZING Additional Comments: Oh, and since it's currently Sunday Afternoon... Jon Lajoie

Everything about this post makes me feel, as a woman, that we are just objects to you. If it was someone you knew, and you 'want to bend over', you wouldn't give her the respect of letting her know you'd found out her secret, you'd just go to the door and 'hope for the best'. Wow. And if it was someone you hate, her being an escort would give you grounds to 'make her life a living hell'?? Seriously? Is you found out a woman you know was an escort and you didnt' like her, her being an escort would be grounds for you to treat her like crap - or worse? I am very sad for you, that thoughts like that are what came into your mind about this question. And even more so, I'm sad, and scared, for the women in your life who may do things you don't approve of. If being an escort is a valid reason to make someone's life hell for you, what in the world are you doing on this board? This is a place of respect, admiration, and devotion for the people who make the choice to become a sex-worker. NOT for people who think our vocation is something they should be shamed or taunted for in real life.

If I had a car (and knew how to drive it), and didn't have my cats (not that I'd change that!), I'd be doing the same thing. One of my favourite memories was walking around Greenwich Village on a sunny day, just wandering and listening to my ipod, and someone asked me for directions. They thought I lived there :D Even better, I was able to give them correct directions. Same trip there a local I was hanging out with all day was shocked to discover I didn't live there. Aaaaaahhh. What I'd give to live there! Additional Comments: Oh believe me, I've had my eye out for an American 'husband' for years! I'd do it in a second!

Isabella Gia is the closest I can think of, at 5'1.

RIP kitty. I hate knowing that my feline family will leave me one day. I don't think I'll be able to handle it. My baby sister just had to put her bunny down and she's destroyed, its so hard knowing there's nothing to do that can make it better.

NEW YORK CITY. Hands down. I go there at least once a year, and the first time I stepped out of my cab in Manhattan I knew I was home. If only it wasn't so damned hard to move there!

The only thing my kittehs are trained to do are knock over glasses of water, sniff feet, and drag other peoples clothing around my house. Actually that could be interesting, hahahahahahahah

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Can I be a carnival sideshow? The tattooed lady? :D My leg IS of a carnival after all! Hopefully zombies don't come and attack our carnival though like they did to the one tattooed on my leg

I can't help with the card playing part, but I can assist with the 'strip' part :D

Thats okay, gives me a reason to see you again sometime soon :D

Thank you for finding what I was too lazy to google for myself! Annoying though, I doubt anyone would want to go to that kind of trouble for a fun event. Purrhaps a carnival night instead?

I might be making this up but I'm pretty sure there are legalities to having any kind of casino night. Not sure where I heard that but it's stuck in my head, I think some high school kids I knew tried to do one and the government butted its head in. But it's possible I'm making this up, so this is pretty much just a useless comment :b

Thanks to everyone who organized and donated! Especially to the purrson who donated the spa gift certificate - my little heels could use a pedicure after my trek around the outback!

OOOH casino night would be fun! The socials so far have been a blast, but it would be nice to have something a little different, and help break a few people out of their shells (myself included!)

For me, it was the realization that I had all of those skills that helped me make the jump into the biz. I don't think there really is any way to help people gain these skills unfortunately, other than just living. I have a great business background, customer service background, and a great love of sex. So this biz was natural for me!

I've been surprised opening the door, to find someone I knew on the other side. But he knew very well that it was me who would be opening. In that particular circumstance it worked out, however, every time this topic comes up I want to remind gentlemen - if you want to see a lady that you know in your personal life, ASK her first before booking with her. It's a decision you both need to make, you deciding to just show up and surprise her is not nice and may not end up how you hope. However, if you ask her first, you may be pleasantly surprised that she says yes and likes the idea of having a personal history herself.

HAHAHAH I do have that giant blue double dong that was used as a light saber before, so I'll bring that, you bring the slave costume ....is it just me or does this sound like the beginning of a bad porno? :D

Happy Star Wars Day to all of you lovely Star Wars nerds! Especially to Miss SaraMQ, I vote you wear your slave costume all day!!!!!

.....Clive Owen? Well MEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWW handsome!!!!!!!!!!!! I totally have a puss-on for Clive Owen.

I have no preference. As long as you are respectful and clean, and treat me well, we should get along regardless of age. I've met with people as young as 20 and found them very mature and respectful, and I've met with people in their 40s who act like immature babies. So for me, it's the person, not the age, that matters.