It’s hard going.
You have no social life. Doing normal activities that a single woman does in her late twentys such as dating is impossible.
Its exhausting travelling from one city to another, contstantly booking trip after trip.
On paper it may appear glamorous. Booking luxury apartments to work from, getting flamed up in expensive lingerie and having men throw their hard earned cash at you for your companionship.
At the moment I am debating if this lifestyle is really worth it. Is the money really going to bring me happiness?
Knowing that around 90% of the men paying me for my time are either married or in relationships makes me seriously doubt monogamy.
I am sick of fighting with my stocking and suspender sets and living out of a suitcase.
But I love money, and I hate working for other people.