Sometimes I represent the sexy riot-grrl, the hot porno-chic €-trash. Other times I'm the vicious Queen of all Dirtiness. Different time, Different situation and I become the high-heeled Woman of Style this very evening – tall, super-svelte, eloquent, top-smart, quite witty, and slightly cynical.
I love getting intimate – with a man who deserves me – analog and offline. sans MySpace. sans flickr.
I believe the true discriminating Gentleman will surely agree, a girl should have her little secrets, shouldn't she? Everything else would be so unpretentious grotesque and of no value. I much prefer the sophisticated socratesque.
{ Hint for nerds: I'm indeed super discreet and like the Google-Girl I digg the discrete theory just as well. }
The social-service industry is broad. And obviously like in any other industry there are naturally natural up-scale markets offering various Velben goods.
“
When I'm doing a photo shoot or fashion show, I'm Cindy Crawford. I'm like
a cartoon character sometimes. I can make a statement with the way I look.
The rest of the time, I'm just a girl.”
Below, a box filled with randomly biased vanity &ndash found footage, I dare to write. A chaotic sampling from different upmarkets and their respective intangible assets traded on them. The humiliating truth? People from all walks of life – human and humane just like you & I, or anyone else.
Try yourself. Take it all in and Check it all out. Help yourself.
Only you don't know me – and neither do I know you. So far, so bad. – Well, in fact not that bad as actually we may - quite possibly - never know each other. As for I am no cheap replica, but a precious wasting asset of supreme sokratesque value.