trugent

A new, and frankly sad, development for EI... taking the ever intriguing and ever popular “Meet the Escort” theme and bastardising it to create the immensely dull and seldom read “Ask the punter” feature... This week a distressed Damsal talks to Trugent.

D: So Trugent... where did the name come from
T: Choosing a name is one of those “decide in haste, repent at leisure” decisions. I was wary of a descriptive or location based name... so had to discount “Baldfella from the ...

Folks, This is another of the "serious" blogs. Apologies for ... its length (I know, too much), if the more light hearted comments strike the wrong tone and if I am going over old ground and adding nothing new.
I am happy if you disagree with the content though, please comment and explain!

We learnt a bit from the events and public pronouncements of this week – one important thing, if confirmation was needed, is that the Irish Government is a bad government. That ...

[I]I was halfway through writing this blog when something came to my notice. I think it is still ok, and I have added some more at the end, but you decide![/I]

The great thing about EI is that we, the punter, know so much about the escorts that we choose to visit. Compare with the dreadful old days a good few years ago. It was numbers in magazines (in some cities telephone boxes) and pot luck or driving around red light areas. I shudder at the thought!
Now we have photos, services ...

I was thinking about the thin line between hope and despair that we, the punter, tread in this past-time, so here’s a few examples to get you started.


The ecstasy of finding an escort whose picture is so like Mylene Klass it is uncanny;[RIGHT][I]The agony as 25 of our beloved forum posters tell you that the pictures are Mylene Klass[/I][/RIGHT]

The ecstasy of hearing the telephone ring as you dial that chosen number – her phone is on![RIGHT][I]The agony of listening ...

I should clarify from the start; this blog is not about tall escorts!

Reflecting on escorts I have had the pleasure of meeting over the years, there is one small corner of the globe that seems to produce a near unblemished record of top drawer ladies. Now don’t get me wrong. I have met terrific ladies from all over the globe – beautiful Brazilians, sensual Spaniards, insatiable Italians, pretty Poles, cheeky Czechs, exotic Estonians (I could go on, but I’ll stop there if you want..... ...