Halloween isn’t exactly my favourite holiday of the year. I can see that it’s a bit of fun for young children but for a single guy like myself, it’s mostly just a nuisance. I have a pretty serious job in the city and I’m not the sort of person that is going to plaster his face with make up and get dressed up in some ridiculous outfit. For me going out to a party means a pretty elite group of smartly dressed business people sipping champagne or Gin and Tonics in an upmarket London establishment. I’m certainly not the type of guy you would ever bump into at a house party chugging beer out of the can or downing shots as part of a drinking game.
I guess you could say that I have standards, which is why when I decided to give myself every man’s favourite treat this Halloween, the only choice for me when it came to a pretty lady was an elite escort. I have found over the years that these women are in a class of their own. Not only are they some of the most stunning ladies I’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting, but they also carry themselves with class and demure. I feel a sense of pride and joy walking into a restaurant with such a fine elite escort on my arm. They can hold their own at a business function as well and I have found that most elite escorts are not intimidated by power or fancy events but rather thrive in that environment. The excitement and energy that we share throughout the evening is often maintained, if not exasperated into the night.
