Good evening. Nothing about a standard booking here is worth photographing, and that is the case for it.

You arrive into a flat somebody lives in. The television is on something neither of us watches. There is a stretch of about twenty minutes where the main event is the kettle, and then at some point it is not that any more and nobody marked the moment.

Afterwards is the part people describe: a conversation about a job or a brother that runs past the hour, and a drive home taken later than intended.

That is four bookings in five. The fifth is better and cannot be arranged in advance by anybody, including me.

Brazilian, 26, Deira. In only. 1200. 🌙