A Night to Remember. Happen to Meet a Beautiful model
My trip to India had already been busy, but Mumbai gave me a memory I didn't expect.
I was there for just one night. After finishing work with a regular client, I felt like meeting someone special. I called a friend who runs a modeling agency and works closely with models on a daily basis. He shared a few profiles of women who were available that night. Among them, one stood out—not because she was the most experienced, but because there was something rare and genuine about her. She was from Delhi, in Mumbai for a modeling assignment, and could only meet after her shoot, post 10 pm The timing worked perfectly.
She arrived around 11. When she called me from downstairs, her voice alone hinted at something warm and different. Still, nothing prepared me for the moment she walked through the door. She was even more striking than her photographs—effortlessly beautiful.
Her eyes felt like deep mirrors holding quiet fire, drawing you in without trying. Her presence was calm yet powerful, like beauty that doesn't demand attention but naturally owns the room. Everything about her felt balanced—confidence without noise, grace without pretense.
I remember thinking to myself that I had truly hit the jackpot.
The night unfolded easily. Drinks, light starters from the hotel, long conversations, laughter, and comfort that felt surprisingly natural. There was a softness in her, a sense that she hadn't been hardened by countless encounters. It made the time feel more personal, more human. By the end, we both shared the same feeling—we were glad to have met someone respectful, someone genuine.
We had agreed on a few hours, but the night stretched beyond expectations. She even accompanied me to the airport later, turning what could have been a brief meeting into a lasting memory.
Before we parted, she smiled and said that whenever I returned to India, I should call her. Delhi nights weren't possible, she said—but anywhere outside the city, she would make it happen.
Some trips stay with you because of places.
Some because of work.
And some—because of a single night that quietly becomes unforgettable.
This one was the last kind.
The declining quality of SA
I just looked at some Bangalore SB profiles. Among the active ones:
Several cases of two profiles with the same ID. It makes tracking difficult. Even basic websites have a feature saying 'ID in use'.
There's a case of the same pic with 3 different IDs. It defeats the purpose of having pic verification.
There are two profiles of the same SB (different ID) from the same comp - (as that lady, told me). It should not be allowed, unless SA is trying to boost numbers.
Girls change IDs. Should not be allowed. I only track with joining date.
Some pics are clearly AI and similarly profiles ChatGPT generated.
I looked at my data of the last 5 times I was on SA. Starting June 22.1 month sub each time.
I exchanged messaged with 340 SBs.
I met 34. (another 8 ghosted). A 10 to 1 ratio of exchanging messages to meeting.
There were only 12 I would have liked to meet again.
I had a longer term relationship with 4:
Nia (current ID) who is now a regular.
Neomi. Ghosted after a few meets, caught up after a year, she had a full time job.
Rose. Reviewed elsewhere on this forum.
My last SB who scammed me and I posted about.
No one the last time I was on SA.
I met all when they were fairly fresh on SA. If they remain, they invariably increase rates.
It requires a lot of patience and diminishing returns.