Confessions of an Indian Gigolo in Delhi
Location: Delhi It all started innocently, to be honest. Looking back, I wouldn't have ever thought that I would be doing this. After my college was over, I did not get a job. I had some savings but not enough to sustain a life in Delhi. My parents stopped giving me money in the final year of college. I tried to survive unemployment for more than one year but things were getting difficult day by day – rentals, food, phone recharge and much more. I had to do something. On one occasion, a friend took me to her party where she said we'd get free booze and good food, luxuries which weren't easily accessible then. As a struggling 20 something, an all-expense-paid night seemed too good to pass on. The party was mostly rich South Delhi folks, and my friend was one of them. She introduced me to a few people, mostly middle aged women whom she called "aunty" and who were generally polite and welcoming. When the party ended, one of the ladies came up to me and told me how my...
