Twitter is a funny place. Whilst it’s a great marketing tool and a fantastic way to interact with other ladies in the industry and gents who can get to know us, it’s also a bit of a swamp. Posts throw up jealousies and rivalries and give a false impression of who someone is, and what their life is like.
My follower count has hit 30,000 which in London Escort terms makes me a celebrity. The truth is that the bulk of my followers were garnered from four years of touring and travelling across the US. In a land where fakery and falseness and image rule, gents there clearly found my natural, somewhat down to earth charms, refreshing. My following grew out of my obvious love for the country and it’s inhabitants and my travel orientated photos got as much recognition as photos of my boobs.
The same ‘realness’ in advertising doesn’t really have the same effect on English or Australian men. In lands where down to earth is the norm, and a rude sense of humour is genetically encoded in everyones DNA, I don’t have the same appeal. Even here in London the majority of my bookings come not from local inhabitants but from visiting US businessmen. I can’t complain because honestly they’re the greatest gentlemen, but it’s interesting to me how one way of ‘marketing’ (just being totally myself) works for guys in one country but not so much on guys from the Country in which I was born! 😊