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Diary of a (former) escort girl: June 2006
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Friday, June 02, 2006. It's been a while, eh? I have moved in with Hal and that took some time. It's been exhausting, working all night and then moving in during he day. I think I've lost like 20lbs in 3 weeks. There's also been some trouble with Hal's sister-in-law that has made this last few months kinda hell. Hi, may I speak to Hal, please? With a very posh accent). Sure, hold on a sec. Posted by Queen Bee at 1:13 pm. Links to this post. London, Greater London, United Kingdom. View my complete profile.
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Diary of a (former) escort girl: April 2006
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Sunday, April 02, 2006. Posted by Queen Bee at 2:58 pm. Links to this post. London, Greater London, United Kingdom. Just because I used to fuck men for money it doesn't mean I cannot be a cultivated girl. View my complete profile. For Your Eyes Only. Its been too long.
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Diary of a (former) escort girl: September 2006
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Monday, September 18, 2006. It's been a while since the last time I wrote but it's been a crazy summer, I tell y'all. I believe I did not leave you with a good gut feeling. Don't worry. I'm going to talk about dreams again. This time, it was a really pleasant one. I completely ruined by smearing it with a spatter of reality. Last night, for the first time in weeks, I managed to sleep tight like a baby. And I had the most amazing Rom-Com dream ever. It even had a little bit of action! Just when it seems t...
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Diary of a (former) escort girl: July 2006
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Saturday, July 15, 2006. I've heard that eating a lot before going to sleep causes nightmares. Due to the extreme heat this summer I haven't practically eaten much. And even though, I can't stop having these disturbing dreams. I feel very uncomfortable. And then I woke up in tears. I don't wan to have these dreams again. it's too scary. Posted by Queen Bee at 3:49 pm. Links to this post. Sunday, July 02, 2006. 10- Dead Souls, Nine Inch Nails. 9- Voodoo Child, Jimmy Hendrix. 7- Angel, Massive Attack.
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Diary of a (former) escort girl: September 2005
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Saturday, September 17, 2005. My first Saturday off in a very long time. I just can't believe it. The truth is that the club is closed tonight. There was an inspection yesterday and some rat shit was found at the back store. I told my boss there was no way he was going to get me to clean that, so I'm staying at home. Last night I saw Ken at Trafalgar Square. We talked for a while waiting for the bus, most of the time, about that fourth plynth with the disabled artist on it (what's her name? Jessica is co...
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Diary of a (former) escort girl: October 2005
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Friday, October 21, 2005. We have a new neighbour. Her name is Zila and she has been driving me crazy with her fucking boom-boom music. The whole building was trembling and the little bitch still hadn't realised she could be bothering someone with that noise. Delores, who lives in a penthouse in the attic of the building, started screaming at her: "I cannot even hear my thoughts up there! Switch that fucking stereo off or I'll call the police! Posted by Queen Bee at 7:43 pm. Links to this post. During Je...
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Diary of a (former) escort girl: February 2006
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Sunday, February 05, 2006. It's been too long. It's true what they say, when you are in love nothing else matters. I'd love to take advantage of this oportunity and appologise to you, guys for not writing a word in over three months. How did it happen? Posted by Queen Bee at 8:07 pm. Links to this post. London, Greater London, United Kingdom. Just because I used to fuck men for money it doesn't mean I cannot be a cultivated girl. View my complete profile. For Your Eyes Only. Its been too long.
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Diary of a (former) escort girl: October 2006
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Saturday, October 21, 2006. Has your job worn you out? Well, had I been raped? I couldn't tell. I stayed sitting on the couch for a while with the little piece of paper in my hand, it seemed years. Finally, I decided to get out of there and reach for a phone to call this guy. Maybe he could help me remember what happened. After a few dead tones, eventually a female voice picked it up. Hi, Chris' phone. Err hi, may I speak to Chris, please? A young male voice said. Did you get home alright? I asked her fo...