I admit to being amazed that I'm still here. (And those of you equally astounded can just save those comments for another thread, please.) Who knew, at age 47 (when the leprechauns started dancing on my head one night after too much Jameson, whispering, "Yeah, YOU could be an escort!") that a chubby Irish chick could make a go at entertaining men as a professional companion and still be standing (well, actually, lying down, kneeling, bent over....
) at age 53? Perhaps this thread should be moved to the Sandbox, but I wanted to make the point that our beloved Hobby holds a place for a lady of any body shape, cultural background, and age, as long as she carries a positive attitude, treats her clients well, and is dependable about carrying on her carrying on.THANK YOU to all the gentlemen who have made this possible, and to the ladies who have been friendly and supportive. Those of you who have become my personal friends over time are especially acknowledged.
In gratitude, I must show off a few presents I received for my anniversary from some special ECCIE members. The first is a gentleman's valet that we were discussing in another thread about convenient items at incalls. There was a photo and I commented that I'd like one, and lo and behold! The next photo shows a couple of pretties that now grace my pale breast. Thanks so very much for your thoughtfulness!!! It's truly appreciated.
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I plan to hang around another couple of years, at least, until I can say, with pride, I CAN drive a man crazy at 55! ("Senior citizen ready to rock you like Sammy Hagar!"
)Again, THANK YOU!!!!
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), so I shall take some leftover Memorial Day brisket, a flask of whiskey, and myself over to my incall apartment's pool to drift away. (No worries about drinking and swimming; the twin Irish flotation devices would've keep the Titanic afloat.)
