How gossip ruined my life

I had worked for London escorts for two years when I realized that somebody had actually bored my personality online. They were posting imaging of a person that was not me, and some of the images were rather explicit. I was really shocked at first and I did not know what to do. My friends back at London escorts felt sorry for me, and tried to help as much as they could. I knew that these were not my original accounts, and I could not believe that somebody had stolen my personality. As a matter a fact, it felt like somebody had stolen my life!

In the end, the amount of gossip started to affect my life, and you could say that I felt that my life was being ruined. It was a bit like being put in a microwave and being cooked from the inside out. A couple of the girls back at London escorts thought I should do something about it, and with the help of a smart lawyer who worked for London escorts, I was finally able to get some help. It took me to the police and we reported all of the fake images, false accounts and Tweets that this person had been sending out. It was not easy and to me it was also hugely embarrassing.

To be honest, I had a sneaky suspicion that I knew who the person was who was doing all of this. Before I joined London escorts I had been going out with a guy who was a bit creepy. He did not appreciate when his girlfriends broke up with him, and use to come back at them with a bit of a sting in the tail. Typical Scorpio man in other words! I knew that he had been trying to get in touch but I was busy ignoring his messages but he had found out that I had joined cheap London escorts.

At the time I was pretty down in the dumps. I was still working at London escorts but every day was a struggle. It was hard for me to go into work, and I just wasn’t my cheerful self at all. Of course, my boss at cheap London escorts noticed what was going on, and he decided to take the matter in his hands. One Saturday when even more images had been posted of the fake me so to speak, he decided to go around to see my ex.

Alan, our boss at cheap London escorts, is rather a clever guy and he mentioned to get into this guy’s apartment. He found tons of images on me, and the guy even had one of the fake accounts up on the computer as Alan came in. The police had only been able to get so far in their investigations, but Alan immediately called them. They just had to see this! My former boyfriend has now been to court, and has been ordered by the judge to stay away from me. If he does it again, he will be put into jail. At least, something was done, but I still feel a bit insecure.