I got the inspiration for this post from a
financial advice thread on here a while back. This isn’t financial advice, but more of a “do not do this” story—especially if you want a solid financial future.
So… I spent a little over $80,000 in 22 weeks (give or take). This was way back in early 2019, and as you can imagine, it was an insane time. Keep in mind, this $80,000 does NOT include what I spent on my former sugar babe.
I visited A LOT of providers from a lot of different countries —Poland, Hungary, Romania, Germany, Spain, Paraguay, Colombia—you name it.
It didn’t matter where they were from; I tried them all. I sampled a bit of the whole world, so to speak. About 98% of these girls charged $200 an hour, which is the base rate here in Denmark. I would visit 7-10 providers every week, spending a total of $9,000 on sex during those five months. I was living life, to say the least.
I’d take my best friend to brothels, and we’d just pick a girl each, do our thing, and then hit the town, spending tons on going out and getting shitfaced every weekend—or rather, from Thursday to Monday. I also bought a black fur coat, several gold sunglasses, and a $5,000 gold Tag Heuer watch. Everything added up, but I didn’t care because, well… I had the money in my account.
I had won a large settlement back then, and when you’re 22 with over $150,000 in your account, you feel like you’re on top of the world. You think you can live like a prince forever.
Fast forward to today, and I’m on the right path financially. Oh, and did I mention I made NO money during that crazy time? I didn’t have a single source of income.
My best friend, who was with me throughout it all (you attract a lot of fake friends when you have money), probably wondered how I pulled it off and how things eventually turned out okay.
The question people often ask when they hear my story is, “Would you do it again?” My answer is a resounding YES—but only if I were a multimillionaire. If I were making something crazy, like $200,000 a month, I’d totally do it again. It was such a fun time, and in the end, I landed on my feet.
I met my sugar babe in March. I first met her as a client and kept visiting her until May that year, when we met in Madrid, where she lived. The rest is history.
Today, I still visit providers, but I’m a lot more careful with my money. I put most of what I make aside, mainly for investments.
This is also why I have Jordan Belfort from The Wolf of Wall Street as my profile picture, even though I didn’t have a chopper or a wife named Nadine.
