I've been reading escort blogs for ages and honestly? None of them sound like me. Not the posh London ones, not the American sites. So here I am. Writing about what it's actually like working in Clare.
I started this work about two years ago. Not some grand plan. More like a practical decision when my hospitality hours got cut and rent needed paying. My family doesn't know. Probably wouldn't understand. Rural Ireland can be small like that.
Most of the blogs I read make everything sound either super glamorous or super tragic. My experience? Just work. Sometimes interesting. Sometimes boring. Always complicated in ways people don't talk about. Like how you learn to read people really quickly. Or how some clients just want conversation more than anything else.
I'm not here to shock anyone or give some tell-all expose. Just want to share what it's really like. For me. In Clare. With all the messy real bits that don't fit into neat stories.
Nervous about writing this. But also kind of excited. Maybe someone will read and think 'oh yeah, that sounds familiar'.