Monday, 2 November 2009

An Excuse to Dress Slutty

Ah, the joys of Halloween. As Lindsay Lohan so wisely quoted in 'Mean Girls, "Halloween is the one night a year when girls can dress like a total slut and no other girls can say anything about it." That's why I love it so much really. Outside of appointments, I always dress in something girly and sophisticated; you wouldn't guess that I'm an escort. So to don a corset, a garter and smokey eye make up in public was quite exhilarating. I couldn't blame the guys for their mouths hanging open.

Unfortunately, Soho House was crammed full so it wasn't a great night; it took about half an hour to get to the bar, the same again to queue for the ladies room and the night was spent with elbows in ribs. Not ideal. So much for being an exclusive venue...

The barman text me on Saturday. If he wants me, he's going to have to do the chasing because I'm far too busy for that kind of thing. He's as fickle as a woman; no contact all week then soppy texts saying I'm all he's thought about. I don't buy it. Saying that, his texts last night turned a bit more steamy and I had to retire to bed before 10am. I came twice, with him in the front of my mind.

Have a good Monday,

Brooke x

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