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A New York Escorts Confessions
The Days of Wine and Risotto
I can barely bring myself to the keyboard today. I spent the morning throwing up.
Okay—fuck. Fuck! I saw M last nite. Remember M? M who I kept meeting cute in several downtown coffee shops? M the famous war photographer? M who actually took me out two times?
Some of you wrote me privately to ask what had happened to M, since I seemed to abruptly stop writing about him. You wondered if the relationship went underground, was suddenly too private or too dear for blogging. You wondered if he were away on some kind of extended assignment. Some of you might have even had the passing thought that something awful had happened to him in some far away place.
Well, I had a reason for not writing. I had no idea about M either.
We went out that second (last?) time to see that double Catherine Deneuve feature. Granted I was a bit of a freak since it suddenly occurred to me that suggesting a movie about someone’s double life was a bad idea when you were actually living one. But it wasn’t like I was so weirded out that I completely lost my cool. I was charming. I was vivacious. I touched his arm or shoulder enough times to show I was interested but not clingy.
But maybe the signals got crossed. Because I called M about a week later and never heard from him. Never saw him, never heard his name mentioned, never got an email, a telegram, an obituary. The guy had vaporized.
Until last night. I comfort myself by at least knowing that I looked like a million bucks. I was on my way to a fancy dinner party in the West Village and popped into a neighborhood wine store for a gift. I was knee deep in the Washington Merlots when something made me look up.
And there we were, face to face. It took me a second to realize I wasn’t imagining him. It seemed so ordinary and so extraordinary at the same time. And then it hit me—this was weird. This was awkward.
“Hi,” we both said at the same time. And then we said nothing.
He actually flushed. I looked down at the bottle, like there was some important information I could glean from the warning to pregnant mothers. For the life of me I couldn’t think of one thing, intelligent or not, hurt or carefree, to say. I felt the blood pounding in my temples and all the moisture go from my mouth.
We were rescued by—his girlfriend? His sister? His date? Someone who he introduced and I shook hands with, but I couldn’t tell you anything about her, except she was a her and it was her that he was with and not me.
And then somehow I was at the party. And they were serving risotto. And it was made with butter and cream and like 10,000 kinds of cheese. And I hadn’t been eating dairy since the flight back from Prague for God’s sake, but I didn’t care. I just stuffed myself. I just wanted to fill up with something, explode, have it overtake me—I don’t know.
And then I was outside throwing up, sometime later. And then I was home. And then I was getting sick some more this morning.
You know, people ask me why I’m an escort. And I talk about freedom and money and my own schedule. But you know what? Maybe this is why I’m an escort. Because no one makes you feel like this kind of shit where I live.
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Stand up and enjoy life. Think of it as a positive not a neg. Add something to it that will make you happy I hate hearing of your sad.
Your great I love to posts.
:)
Posted by Kris on Sep 15 07:26AMNo kidding. Listening/reading, I'm not sure whether I should laugh or get depressed - I'm going through a similar situation myself.
btw, you mentioned that some of your readers contacted you privately...how do we do that?
Posted by Lex on Sep 15 05:23PMPoor you..
I guess this happens to all of us at some point in our lives.. I went throught the same thing with this guy I was seeing, bumped into him with a gorgeous lady at a party, I felt like someone just stabbed me there and then..
Cheer up, maybe he'll call you.. Since you looked like a million bucks, just pray he didn't see you outside the party throwing up..
Hugs for Alexa!
Hmm, got to say, it's his loss. You sound like a clued up, intelligent kind of girl. I've had encounters like this. They suck. Better luck in the future and forget about M.
Posted by emma on Sep 17 07:39AMHate to say this but as I said before, this guy is an investigative reporter. I wouldn't be surprised to find out that that your secret isn't a secret. Not many guys want to go out with a hooker (unless they are a drummer and she is paying the bills.)
Posted by realistic on Sep 18 09:00AMWhatever, I would go out with a hooker in a minute. Especially one like Alexa...
Posted by jpl on Sep 18 09:35AMIt's all part of meeting, dating, and moving on. It really prepares you for the next and hopefully better one. If it works, great, if not, then move on and heal. In the end it all helps you appreciated the right one and makes you work all the harder to keep them. On the other hand it should help you learn when to cut and run from the wrong ones.
Posted by JamDaddy on Sep 18 04:22PMMaybe he had a girlfriend or wife at the time and he got caight stepping out?
Posted by Sex & Moxie on Sep 21 01:15AMIt has been almost a week and no other posts. . . Are you doing OK? List of reasons why you should feel better:
1. There are 3 billion male fish in the sea. Another M will come along. You might have to do a little fishing, but you can find him.
2. You're a smart, savvy, hot young woman living in the cultural center of the planet. Most people would kill for what you have.
3. Hundreds of people read your blog because they find you interesting.
I could go on. Pick yourself up, dust yourself off, and take it one day at a time. In a few months, you won't even remember what M looks like.
Just stopping by to say hello - catch up all that. Sorry to read this - it gave me that all too familiar sick to my stomach feeling too. I hope you're feeling better.
Posted by Lili on Sep 22 03:35PMOh hun,
It's always difficult re-opening an unresolved relationship. Maybe if you asked him for an explanation on why he left you hanging last time you'll be able to move past this.
Don't let yourself get down. You're beautiful and spunky. I'm completely straight and I would still date you in a heartbeat :)
-Kat
Posted by Kat on Sep 24 01:55AMAh, Alexa, here's what to do:
Force your face into a smile. Not your mouth, but force your whole, entire face into a skin stretching, cheek hurting, ear lifting smile that needs to borrow from the back of your head and neck to fill it up. Hold it. Do it again.
At what? For who?
At Alexa. For Alexa. Give her some love and joy to step into and to be permeated with. Do for Alexa what you do for your clients!
Hello Alexa,
First time poster...and would like to add my .02
Clearly you were smittened with this guy and you gave him too much of your emotions too soon...but so what!
You allowed yourself to feel. Own it, love it Mourn it, Move on.
SCREW HIM for being incomunicado and insensitive...- It's his lost.
Come back! We miss you!
Not for the sake of entertaining your readers with anecdotes but so that we know you're OK.
Posted by Kat on Sep 26 01:32PMYou are better and stronger than that. Trust me, good things will come to those who wait. He is an idiot for losing you, and let's face it, he wasn't even man enough to call you, email you or leave a message that he wasn't interested. Do you really want to be with person who doesn't even attempt closure? That's what I thought. Big hugs and kisses!
Posted by LovelyLiz on Sep 29 12:34AMFirst time posting a comment here and I'm with the others...we miss you and you writing. If a person is a really good writer you can see their personality shine through.
You seem to be a wonderfully caring person and I hope everything is going ok for you. Lots of people care about you, so stay strong.
Posted by Cece on Oct 1 10:02PManother long-time reader/ first-time commenter here, hoping that all is well and that you'll soon return to your keyboard and tell us so!
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So why am I writing this blog? I have an inner exhibitionist that just needs to be let out. I've always wanted to bare myself completely in front of strangers but have always been held back by fear.
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Mannnn i know excakly how you feel, its amazing how much it can hurt to see somebody we like,and dont even know that much with somebody als, i have at least couple of thoes storys my self, and they made me really think if this was all worth it....and i dont have answer to that to this day, all can say is....hang in there "hug"
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Posted by jonny joe on Sep 15 07:18AMP.s. sorry for the bad spelling, english as a secand language and dislexia, not a good mix ;)