Knowing The Family
One of the girls at work recently discovered that her boyfriend had been dating London escorts. She was furious. I guess most girls who find out that their boyfriends are into dating London escorts would not be too happy. But, I thought that this girl went a bit of the top. She seemed to tar all London escorts with the same brush and called them all of the names under the sun. I am not sure all London escorts deserve to be called cheap tarts, prostitutes and whores. Actually, I have to admit that I was a bit surprised at my own reaction.
Later on that week, I went back home for tea. My nan is getting on a bit so she lives with my mom. I try to get home to see them as much as I can. The best way to describe both my mom and my nan is to describe them as two East End ladies. They have not had easy lives but both have hearts of gold. Anyway, to cut a long story short, I ended up telling them about my friend at work and the incident with London escorts. I told them that I did not like the idea of my work colleague slagging London escorts off – they were probably trying to do their best.
I know how hard it can be to get on in London. My mom had to work her socks off to make sure that I got a good education. Now I work in a top spa in London and love it. I am sure that at least some of the girls who come into the spa I work in are from low cost escorts. That does not bother me either, but I think that if I told some of the other girls that I think that some of our clients are London escorts they would not be too happy.
As I was sitting there telling my story, I watched my mom’s and nan’s facial expression change. I felt that they had something that they wanted to share with me. My nan said that she wanted to tell me something. Little by little, she started to tell me about her childhood and how her mom had died when she was a teen. She told me she had a hard time finding a job and that she eventually ended up working for London escorts. My nan looked at my mom and told me that one of her London escorts was in fact my grandad. They were not in touch anymore but he had seen my nan and my alright if you know what I mean.
When my mom grew up, she had known all about London escorts and eventually joined an escort agency in the East End of London. I had to smile. My mom blushed but I did not make a bid deal out of it. My dad who had died two years ago, knew that my mom had worked for a London escorts. He did not mind at all. Well, it is true what they say – the apple does not fall far from the tree. At least that explains why I have such an empathy with London escorts.