In the beginning
Growing up for me wasn’t sunshine and lollipops. For me, life was about learning to grow up fast and fend for myself. I was the little girl who dreamed of becoming someone everyone knew for her popularity, someone who made loads of money and didn’t have to wake up for much less. She dreamed of having a life style that the royals woke to every day, and being in control of. You know what? that girl made that dream turn into reality, through blood sweat and tears she made it happen!
Don’t get me wrong, it’s never been that easy. There have been days where the going has been slow, and I’ve found myself either not eating for days, or eating rice and tuna out of the microwave. Like always, battling onward to stay above the water.
I love my job, the new apartments, the smell of fresh bed linen and fluffy pillows. But it does get bloody lonely.
The life of a high end escort isn’t always what you want it to be, and that is what this diary will be mostly about. The ups and downs of being an escort in Australia, as Brittany fucking Whyte.