A Change of Heart

January 8th, 2012

If someone ever mentioned the word escort to me before last night, I would have shaken my head and walked away. I always had a completely different mind set on their job and what they did. But that all ended last night. As a birthday surprise my sister called Manchester escorts to have a date accompany me to a few clubs and dinner. I did not know he was an escort until half way through the evening when she informed me he was not just a friend of hers. I laughed at myself and was rather appauled, but after thinking about our great conversations we were having and the way he made me laugh, I was oddly comfortable with it all. I never realized until that point in time, that they were just like me and could sit around having a good time, just like me.


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