Escort Reviews - Bugatti Escorts

     review by David (2011-12-13)
Was so nervous screwed up directions to her place. Ended up finally getting to right place and she welcomed me in. She was very pleasant about the gift and I left it on the end table for her. She brought me some water because I was so excited. She was STUNNING. I couldn't get past how beautiful her face was along with her perfect body. She made me feel attractive as well with nice compliments. Totally worth your time.

     review by uglyguy (2012-02-23)
I think is just a guy with a computer stoling our money, it happened to me last saturday, I asked for a model for 5 days, sent 500euro by western union and the model never came, also after to send the money, my mails came back as this adress doesn´t exist.... guys!! keep away from this cheater, stoler bastard called Roman!!!!!!

     review by this lady is fake (2012-02-26)
this is a photo
of a usa american
model, she is not
in kiev as an escort.
fake stay away fake

     review by John (2012-03-12)
Great place in Barcelona. I visited last week. Good choice of escorts.

     review by myself (2012-04-17)
I was also cheated and stoled for this agency, i paid in advance by western union 500 euro, reserved hotel and everything, and of course the girl never came, guys, keep away from moldavian agencies, the best for me are cz or slovak agencies, they are serious and never had any problem with them. I hope that noone will make my own mistake

     review by Andrew (2012-05-13)
Dear eroticsightseeing,

Some words about Mira.
I meet her on Vienna station. I'm a little bit worried: she's
waiting for me for an hour. I see her and one second is enough to
decide i like her. She's beautiful, but spontaneous, not artificial.
Your description was: "tall, long hair, zebra top"... but you forgot the most
extraordinary thing: Mira raise her eyes and........she smile.
That's not a smile, that's a door on another universe. In that
universe things have thousand of unknown colors, people sleep
without robbers fear, and food don't need salt...it's good itself.
For 48h we was two strangers in a new place. We faced up the
difficulties together: imperfect language, the horrible austrian
food, the perverted labirinth of Vienna station.
Mira never pretended. She isn't my girlfriend and she not
pretended to be; she isn't the princess of Kent and she not
pretended to be.
Everytime her mouth laughed, my heart laughed too.
Sometimes we kept quiet, i know. For smart people, maybe silences are more significant as words.
Aged 44 don't convert me into a wise man, but i know something about
people: under deep brown Mira's eyes live a special girl. She
realized life is complicated, but dignity is the most important
thing. She's got good taste in clothes, but she don't needs millions, because neither the jewels of the Queen, neither Gucci or
D&G, can add anything to that wonderful woman. When that woman look at me, she make me want to be a better man.
The guy she will love is a lucky guy.
Concerning me, tonight i gave a kiss to the wind and i asked him to
carry it on Mira's cheek.

If my supposition is right, she will feel it. Andrew