Dear David, I am starting now those letters for you because I feel to share my life with you when you are not… here. Those will not be love letters. Those letters/posts will be part of me, as I am. With all my good and bad. With all my beautiful scars. Because I want you to know me the way that I am.
I will write about my new life as a student here. My new life as a prostitute. My new life without anybody to love me for real. My new life without a family. My new life without any money.
Maybe you and others can judge me. But I don’t care. If you think that being a gay prostitute is something easy, you are wrong. You will make a huge mistake. Before everything I am human. I have a soul. I have a heart. I have feelings. And I was so hurt too many times. But, I am not complaining.
Why I become an escort? Because, for me, it is an easier way to make money. To be paid for an hour more than some people can make it in a day.
Who am I? I am a young gay guy, in my 20s, who loves arts. Especially fine arts. This is the reason why I am studying art. As you can imagine, school and life here are very expensive. And I always loved to have an easy life and a luxurious one. So I am a good student during the day and the best escort during the night.
How I do that? I am in a few agencies and they find me, clients. Also, I have profiles on a lot of websites for escorts. Plus, living in this expensive area I know where to go – in which places – to meet wealthy gay or bisexuals who will pay for a discreet escort like me. I know how to make that hour the best hour of my client’s life.
Yours,
Il Principe AG
PS
I am writing in this… bad English because I don’t know better English. It is not my mother tongue. But Bad English is still Good English! And I prefer to be better with tongue doing other… stuff. 🙂