Protection is mandatory.
I like real men, and I mean the gentlemen who know how to treat a woman.
Wait — also, yeah, I’m here trying to survive, so I’m not trying to pretend this is anything else.
I don’t want or need a man. Just trying to keep gas in my car so I can keep going to interviews.
Video Call/Glasgow ONLY. And outcall only — 38.
Which, okay, if you’re serious then text. I check that one less, usually faster there, and I have barely any gas.
My car is a piece of shit, so don’t ask if I’ll come far out unless you send gas money. Anyway, don’t make it complicated—keep it serious or skip it.
