Colombia to Kuwait, then, which is not a journey anybody plans for themselves when they are small. But here I am in Salmiya, and I have settled in rather better than I expected to.
Twenty-five. Long hair I am probably too attached to, a couple of tattoos I am definitely too attached to. Ask about them and you will get the whole story behind each one, at length. I don't smoke. My English is good enough to actually hold a conversation rather than nod along, which counts for more than people admit.
I can host, or I will come to you if that is easier. Plenty of men here would rather not be seen at anyone's door and I understand that completely. Just tell me roughly what sort of evening you are picturing and I will tell you honestly whether I'm the right girl for it.
Kuwait City (out-call only)