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This is a brief about A polished exterior — with something far more effortless and indulgent underneath.
Favoutie cities?
A Moveable Feast - Lucerne, Paris, and Florence
2001: A Space Odyssey
by Stanley Kubrick
Favorite movies?
I love food — wine pairings, modern fusion, fresh seafood, farm-to-table, French, Japanese, Chinese, Italian, champagne after sex… and after a long day hiking in Switzerland - a juicy mixed doner kebab.
Favorite food?
I enjoy refined pleasures: intimate dinners, artful conversation, fine wine, soft music, and moments that feel private, effortless, and unforgettable. I’m drawn to people who value elegance, discretion, and natural chemistry.
By day, I’m an art exhibition hunter, forever following the scent of beauty, desire, and inspiration wherever it leads.
Favourite pastimes
Height
168cm 5'6"
Selecting lingerie for our next date, Wandering through a foreign city, with stars dancing softly around my ankles, Coding, Si-fi, Glass-making; Reading, Moonlightbath
Hobbies
Topics/Passions
I am drawn to cities, politics, motor sports (Formula 1 + MotoGP), AI and technology, history, Contemporary art, exhibitions, desire, and economics.
Getting better at tennis (working towards a 2.5 level), building my AI agent, and making a proper Beef Wellington from scratch.
Any goals recently?
Measurements?
34B, 25, 33. Dress size UK 6. Shoe size UK5. Heels UK4.5
Celebrity lookalike
Michelle Reis, Fan Bingbing, Liu Yifei
“Oui, chef.”
Dietary Restrictions?
None!
Turn ons
A steady tone, humour, bilingual, faint laundry detergent lingering on shirts.
Turn offs
Rudeness to waitor
Always finding unexpectedly good restaurants.
I’m unusually lucky when I travel.(Many stories here)
I can remember the names of people I met 15 years ago
Hidden talents?
I remember all my friends' birthdays!
Stockings and high heels — my Achilles’ heel (I’m completely drawn to them)
I like the sound of using a finger to click the Zalto glass
I can figure out the tiny colour difference
Fun facts
Any dark secrets?
Sometimes I get lonely too. . .
