Tuesday, 1 November 2011

A Night to Remember

What a glorious weekend! I don't think I'll ever grow out of Halloween madness. I managed to grace a few parties with my presence, drank an offensive amount of vodka and managed to stay completely upright. I think walking in heels does wonders for your balance. Party number 2 was my favourite, due to the very sexy man who caught my attention. He had the type of stare that makes your stomach flip and your breath catch in your throat. In my opinion, you don't see that often enough.

Another thing that quite delighted me was getting asked for ID to go into a bar. That doesn't happen very often these days, and I don't usually carry it with me! I haven't felt the need to lie about my age to clients before; I still have a few years left of my 20s and consider myself to be in my prime. Although, I can't help but wonder if I'll eventually be bumped by the spritely young things emerging onto the scene. Some agencies advertise young escorts (over 18, thank goodness), and I know a lot of guys like their girls under 21. Should I be worried? Should I start shaving off the years as I approach 30? Do you think mental age counts?!

Needing some TLC today to recover from my antics; I'd better get pampering so I can be somebody's princess.

Brooke x


  1. You got asked for ID?? What were you dressed up as, a schoolgirl with pigtails? :P And maybe you won't be treated like a princess so much when you approach 30, but more like a queen instead. Just sayin'.

  2. I wasn't a school girl - apparently my moisturiser is too effective!! I'm liking your way of thinking Josephine, I'd be quite content to be someone's Queen :) x

  3. Personally, I find women get much more interesting and sexy with maturity. Be who you are.