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So far, I've managed to avoid the bug going around, but I've had to pick up a few extra customers to cover for the people who've gotten sick. I just hope I don't get worn out enough that I'm next.
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Sometimes, I think the reason whoever built the Noir put it in Paris is because you can make a ton of money with a business like this during the winter months. It's always cold and grey, and people just want to do something inside. So, they come to us ( Read more... ) -
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I got to play piano in the bar tonight! For customers! The regular pianist called in sick, our backup pianist couldn't get there for a couple of hours, and I was between customers, so I got to do it ( Read more... ) -
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First, it was that menu with the "love apples" and "forbidden rice." Now, management has sent us a listing of new "toys" that are available for us to use. (I don't usually like to use them myself, since the customer paid to feel a person, not a thing, but to each his own ( Read more... ) -
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I know the chefs have been working on a special "set-the-mood" dinner menu to be served in our rooms while entertaining clients. They released it today, and um, I don't know, it seems a bit . . . over-the-top?
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I went to the costume store today to get a special set of wings and accessories for the Christmas party. I stopped on the way home and got some presents for people. I'm trying to put every penny possible toward paying off Mana's debt (the Christmas party things came from the Noir's costume budget), but there were people I just had to get something ( Read more... ) -
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Does anybody know how to get out of a corset . . . quickly?
I wore my white leather corset for my last client. One of the assistants laced me up, and I can't seem to find her, and this thing is starting to feel like it's suffocating me. -
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I finally had a "real" customer, two days after my debut. Etienne Lebrecque, TV director. One of the assistants said he comes here because his career doesn't leave him time to find a boyfriend or girlfriend. She aso said he likes to gossip with the other customers about the whores, so I suspect Cross gave him a deep discount so he'd be word-of- ( Read more... ) -
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Less than 24 hours until my debut. My room is set up and ready. I finally got to see it today, and . . . it's gorgeous. The guy who designed it said it was designed after a room in a palace in England called the Burghley House. The walls are made to look like heaven, but . . . it's a very sensual view of heaven. And the bed is in a niche off to the ( Read more... ) -
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There's a date now. It's official. Seven days and counting until my debut ( Read more... )