I'm helping a friend with a personal statement. Figured I'd get started with some mild questions until I can truly refocus.
Found your essay extremely thought provoking by the way. Looking at it and close reading it for a change gave me a few epiphanies. You'll hear from me on that later.
- What's in a name? I mean I figured it out but there's deeper symbolism to be found. I would love to hear about it from you.
- When did you decide: to experiment with BDSM; become an escort; to weaponize your aristocratic privilege? When did you decide to become Pandora, and to have Pandora become you?
- Colors. What's your favorite and why? It sounds mundane but I've gotten some very interesting answers on that front.
- Sexually speaking, whats the deal here? High sex drive? Actual Hypersexuality? Do we have a Gina Wild situation going on here? What's up?
- What was it like the first day you did the job?
- Not glossing over this one but how was it like growing up as an aristocrat?
- Preferred OS?
- What led to you realizing you needed such intensity, in sex and otherwise in your life?
- Knit anything lately?
- Watch anything lately?
Let's start there before the website eats my posts.
First, there’s
Pandora.
We all know the myth: the woman who couldn’t resist opening the forbidden box and unleashing chaos into the world.
I invite you to open up the dark, intense, and forbidden desires you usually keep locked away. The messy parts. The feral parts. My "Pandora's Box" holds all the heavy kinks, the degradation, the need to be completely used and surrendered. When you open it (err, when you open me ;-) you get all the raw intensity you've been hiding from.
Then there’s
DuPont. From French. It literally translates to "of the bridge."
Put them together, and the symbolism is a promise. I am the bridge between your everyday, routine life (what we might call the Matrix) and the unplugged reality of your deepest, most primal fantasies. I am the woman in the red dress offering you a secure, solid path to cross over into the beautiful mess of what you actually crave.
So, less of a riddle than a promise
