Men confuse me. I wore a fairly regular summer dress this week and men were chatty enough. The weather was cooler today and I felt like wearing a nicely tailored skirt suit with a low french cut satin top underneath and? Not a peep. Oh, and men are holding doors open for me from a zillion yards away. Honestly, this is confusing. I had a chat with a friend and she said the same. I guess men are too shy or scared to say anything but holding doors open is an easy win.
I took a few months off work because one creepy old client fucked me up emotionally. This cost me f*** knows how much money. I guess I’m going to have to take a deep breath and get back on the game. Men want my c***. At least with a c*** pumping me there isn’t room for doubt.
I don’t think men will ever get what it is to be the c***.
