Revelations from the author

LuxeLive is a place where your charisma costs more than an apartment in Moscow

(from the editor-in-chief who turned her injury into a triumph and now teaches you to do the same)

LuxeLive is not a website. This is his personal exchange, where instead of stocks, he has his feet in his stockings and, instead of brokers, clients who are willing to pay more for their time than for psychotherapy (although they actually get both). There are three things that are valued here: trust, the ability to count money and the ability to save face when a customer talks about your "huge" business.

Why am I here and why am I actively promoting LuxeLive?

The short answer is money.
Long-money and security.

Yes, security. Mistakes are expensive and it is better to learn from the mistakes of others. LuxeLive is the only place where you can earn money, grow your personal brand and at the same time control who you meet with, how you pass background checks and how you ensure your financial protection. Here you are not just selling yourself, you are building a risk-free business for yourself.

I love women who enjoy life (if, of course, they get paid for it). Because LuxeLive is the only place where the phrase "I sell myself" is not a resort, but a business model. There's a safety clause here. And because after 10 years in the escort industry, I realized that it was time to help other girls find their own way and avoid the mistakes I had found.

My Journey: From icy Russia to air-conditioned paradise in Tel Aviv

My name is Sonia. Yes, the same Sonia who once received $500 for teaching Russian to an Arab Sheikh.
I escaped from Russia, where winter lasts for 11 months, and men think that "romance" is shawarma after sex. Now I'm sitting in Israel under the air conditioning, drinking a cold Aperol (well, it's just orange juice with vodka) and writing about how to get rich.

My adventure collection (or why I teach now instead of practicing)

Literary client: He paid $300 an hour for me to read War and Peace naked. We got to page three and he fell asleep. I finished the book, took the money and left the bill for "overtime" (cultural education is expensive).
The actor is an oligarch: He gave me a watch with diamonds for portraying his daughter at his partner's funeral. Everyone was crying and I was calculating the value of the coffin. Oscar? No, but the clock is still ticking.
Fateful night: when I realized that if you sell yourself, do it in Louboutin for $1,200. Since then, my motto has been: "Is there no money? "No, honey."

In parallel with this circus, I graduated from the Faculty of journalism of Moscow State University (Imagine the dean's face when I wrote a diploma on the topic "the Semiotics of escort services in the post-Soviet space"). Now, I combine street wisdom with college snobbery and show you how to turn complexes into compliments with a check.

How to start earning money (instructions for those who are tired of being poor and unhappy)

The quiz is a short description of your butt: forget about "I'm standing by the window with a book". Write: "I will turn your boring business trip into an adventure of which only the Restaurant bill will remain" (I know how to cover the tracks).
The price is like a new vibrator: if it doesn't evoke emotions, pick it up. Remember: you are not selling YOURSELF, but the opportunity to be with the goddess.
"Controlled Chaos" strategy: Let people think they are in control of the situation. In fact, you are the director, screenwriter and protagonist of this porn musical.

Do you want your story to be published? Here is the checklist:

✓ Write as if you were telling your friends after the third cocktail.
✓ Add details that will make my coffee taste even better (for example, "a customer asked me to call him 'dad', but he's 30 and I'm older").
✓ Don't be afraid to look crazy — this is our brand.

P.S from the author: If you've read to the end and haven't subscribed to LuxeLive, you're married to a millionaire or you're not very smart. In the first case, respect. In the second, we see each other when I get tired of counting a penny.