Male Escort Melbourne – July 30 2025
Let me say it clearly. You don’t owe anyone your body. Not your partner, not your past, not your guilt, not your pressure to please. Your body is not a currency to trade for attention or love or approval. It’s yours. Entirely. And no one has a right to it — no matter how nicely they ask, how long they’ve known you, or what they say they feel.
You don’t owe anyone your peace either. You are allowed to protect your calm. To step away from people who drain you, even if they call it selfish. You’re allowed to block numbers, say no, cancel plans, disappear for a day — or forever — if that’s what your nervous system needs. Your mental health is not up for negotiation. It’s not a luxury. It’s survival.
And your time? That’s sacred. You’re not required to give it to people who don’t see your worth. You’re not here to entertain boredom, fix broken men, or keep proving your value. Every second you spend is a gift. And you get to decide who it’s for.
This world will try to make you feel guilty for protecting yourself. It’ll call you cold for having boundaries. Difficult for not being easy to manipulate. But I see through that. I see you. And I respect every part of you that refuses to shrink just to keep others comfortable.
You don’t owe anyone your body, your peace, or your time.
And if no one else has reminded you of that lately — I will. As many times as it takes.
