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Diary Of An Escort - Introduction

Budapest Escort Diary High Class Escort Diary - As a kid, when people asked what I wanted to be when I grew up, I’d answer with something different every time. Sometimes it was an doctor, or a teacher, or a nurse. Never once did I say escort, and yet by my 20th birthday I was neck-deep in the escort business.

Life in Budapest capital of Hungary is hard. Looking on people around me struggling to pay the rent while working at a boring, minimum wage job, I wanted something more. On a particularly bad day I went job searching and came across an ad of escort agency. Knowing nothing of the industry or legality, I called to apply. The woman on the phone seemed apprehensive but invited me for an interview,

I have been employed as an escort for a little over a year now, and it has been a wild, transformative adventure. I have met interesting men of all backgrounds and with a wide variety of perspectives. I feel empowered and in control of my life. Now I have a lot more freedom than I used to have. I can travel, buy what I like, and even invest.

Many escorts spend everything they earn on fancy dresses, designer shoes, expensive purses, and the like. I am determined to be a different kind of escort, one that overcomes stereotypes and makes something real and lasting out of my newfound wealth and freedom.

I am writing this diary to chronicle some of my more memorable adventures, and to broadcast some of my thoughts and ideas regarding my line of work.
Budapest Diary GirlYou may find yourself surprised...