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Breast: 38
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Overnight: +80$
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Once upon time about back when local hookers were just beginning to utilise the internet for business, i met a Annie. She was a tech savvy sex worker with an established online identity who introduced me to a whole new world. She showed me around sex industry forums, review sites and advertising options.
It felt like i was gaining some kind of inside knowledge about the industry, the workers and our clients. I was excited to see if anyone had reviewed me, so i searched my name, but i didnt find any mention. I began to check back regularly looking for my name but i was also curious to read what clients were thinking and saying. Being the talkative and opinionated whore i am, i didnt last as a voyeur for long. I started joining in with some of the forum conversations, using my work name, keeping my comments sweet and fluffy and trying my best to stay endearing and in character.
It wasnt always easy and plenty of times i had to bite my tongue or sit on my hands as the case maybe to stop myself getting into heated debate and risk turning potential clients off. I didnt always succeed. It was only after i began to advertise occasionally online that i got my first review.
When I saw my name I felt almost famous. I read the post and breathed a sigh of relief that it was a positive review.
Other clients had commented on the in response, all expressing their interest in seeing me as a result of this recommendation. I felt full of confidence and in demand. I had always had return business and good feedback from my clients in the past but for some reason this felt different, I read it over and over. I had no idea who it was that reviewed me, it could have been anyone and i started me wondering which of my bookings would result in the next review.