I was going to get married to a girl that I thought loved me, but at the last minute she called it off. I was devastated, and when I found out that she became involved with some guy shortly after breaking up with me, I was even sadder. I was in a drunken, depressed state, until one of my friends hired one of the Las Vegas European girls to spend some time with me. He had gone through a similar experience and knew just what I needed to get back to normal.

As I spent time with the woman, I thought less about the woman who broke off the planned marriage with me. I could only think about the escort in front of me. She was amazing. She was funny, looked great, and could really dance. She suggested that we go to a club one day because dancing would get me on my feet, get my blood moving, and keep my mind occupied. Continue reading →