Report, if you have a problem with this page“ The Ritz Hotel was grand, sophisticated, and established, unlike me. The only thing we had in common was façade. Mine may not have been as ornate but it was equally phony. I was presenting myself as an escort; I advertised as one, negotiated like one on the phone, and I identified as one to whoever was interested. I even simulated sex for escort rates. ”
Aiden Shaw
From : Sordid Truths: Selling My Innocence for a Taste of Stardom