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Well Behaved Women Rarely Make History |
This site is designed for men who have particular and
discriminating tastes in companionship. Hopefully you will get to
know me a bit more and what I offer! Please note that encounters are based on mutually comfortable
levels where discretion is a must. I am 24 yrs old and I have a toned 35-23-35 figure. Although I
am known for my unique and exotic looks, I have been described as a
true people person with an outgoing personality. I don't smoke and I
am drug & disease free. I have no kids and I only drink on a
social level.
I had
a stable childhood background and have no drug/mood swing problems. I attended college for 4 years
and I am currently studying fashion design . I did go to
massage school but I do not offer erotic massage. There are medical
dangers to going to massage parlors and I have explained them in another section
of this site. I do have a passion for classical music, world
travel and fine arts. I am often told that I am too
ambitious to live in one place my whole life but the weather is so
terrific here that I refuse to move up north. I also
have the tendency to admire those who are successful and take pride
in their appearance. I like men who know what they want and go out
and get it. Some of my favorite hobbies include: horseback riding, jet
skiing, traveling to exotic places, snorkeling, and playing with
animals. Other pastime activities include trying new
restaurants out, cooking, movies, theatre and art galleries.
The easiest way to remember this site is to think of riding
Winona Ryder. My alias is WannaRideHer as many people think I look
like both her and Kate Bush. The Ruined Maid "O 'Melia, my dear, this does
everything crown! --"You left us in tatters, without shoes or
socks, --"At home in the barton you
said 'thee' and 'thou,' --"Your hands were like paws
then, your face blue and bleak --"You used to call home-life a
hag-ridden dream, --"I wish I had feathers, a fine
sweeping gown, This delightful little poem
satirizes the Victorian view of prostitutes as doomed and "ruined"
women, and suggests that they may in fact be happy and refined.
Indeed, their high incomes and resulting financial independence made
prostitutes the first feminists.
by Thomas
Hardy
Who could have supposed I should meet you in
Town?
And whence such fair garments, such prosperi-ty?"--
"O
didn't you know I'd been ruined?" said she.
Tired of digging potatoes, and spudding up docks;
And
now you've gay bracelets and bright feathers three!"--
"Yes:
that's how we dress when we're ruined," said she.
And 'thik oon' and 'theäs oon' and
't'other'; but now
Your talking quite fits 'ee for high
compan-ny!"--
"Some polish is gained with one's ruin," said
she.
But now I'm bewitched by your
delicate cheek,
And your little gloves fit as on any
la-dy!"--
"We never do work when we're ruined," said she.
And you'd sigh, and you'd sock; but at present
you seem
To know not of megrims or melancho-ly!"--
"True.
One's pretty lively when ruined," said she.
And a delicate face, and could strut about
Town."--
"My dear - a raw country girl, such as you be,
Cannot
quite expect that. You ain't ruined," said she