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Am I your cameo lover?


You've been curious a while. If you’re looking to skip
traditional dinner conversation and move onto things that
get under your skin, find me. I made this for you.

We’ll adventure out; or stay in, discuss philosophy and
massage out the knots in your neck. We can become
other characters, or play with pain. Let’s taste a little,
braintease a little, and make breakfast in our underwear.

(I am currently not seeing new friends. I nudge you to
my girlfriends, and to phone me what's on your mind, below.)
By scrolling, you agree that you are over 18. (NSFW.
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Am I your cameo lover?


You've been curious a while. If you’re looking to skip
traditional dinner conversation and move onto things that
get under your skin, find me. I made this for you.

We’ll adventure out; or stay in, discuss philosophy and
massage out the knots in your neck. We can become
other characters, or play with pain. Let’s taste a little,
braintease a little, and make breakfast in our underwear.

(I am currently not seeing new friends. I nudge you to
my girlfriends, and to phone me what's on your mind, below.)
By scrolling, you agree that you are over 18. (NSFW.
)
 

Companion

is the word that suits me best. Many others are used in this online world– escort, elite, courtesan, whore, independent, VIP– and I love them all in other contexts. A companion is, at the foundation, a friend. A companion laughs mostly with you, sometimes at you, and questions all of your questions. She dares to smile, tackle you onto the bed, make a mess. She can sit in silent comfort or comfort you silently. You and she escapes together. I hope to be that ‘she’ for you here.

The most important thing is that this can be a space removed. It is ephemeral– the endorphins last, new ideas continue, the tokens of a vacation may stay, but there is love without possession, without residue. This website and blog is unabashedly me -- I hope you'll feel a fit or a clear mismatch.

When an adventure begins with openness, intimacy, and the acceptance of impermanence, two friends have only to laugh and discover. Why don’t you say hello?

        Anais Yeung

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A peek into my desk:

I have a toy camera that prints out moments. Nostalgia and lightheartness is embedded in the Polaroid's frame -- you can miss me before we've even met! (I'll never sit in that patch of grass again! Those bugs were determined to feast on me. And they did.)

What is it about pictures that make them feel like "proof?" Is this the truest "selfie?" We're in love with our airbrush (though you won't find it here). Just some increased contrast and mirrored images to surprise you as you scroll. :)

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I'll take the lead for a moment.


The first things people notice about me are a smile
and a seemingly indefatigable love for everything;
eyes; mental and physical flexibility;
occasional novice sarcasm;
openness and thought-provoking reflections;
aloofness in the face of small talk;
hips; a charming giggle;
frustratingly nerdy approaches to problems;
teasing fingertips; a fondness for the transient.

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I'll take the lead for a moment.


The first things people notice about me are a smile
and a seemingly indefatigable love for everything;
eyes; mental and physical flexibility;
occasional novice sarcasm;
openness and thought-provoking reflections;
aloofness in the face of small talk;
hips; a charming giggle;
frustratingly nerdy approaches to problems;
teasing fingertips; a fondness for the transient.

Oh dear, who do I think I am?

In more words, I would say I tend to be a jack of all trades, and pride myself on this love and ability to quickly get the gist, with enthusiasm to learn more. I can venture to master later on.

Tanguero, student, improv pianist, mentor, dreamer, hacker, philosopher (or perhaps more accurately, one who likes to philosophize), designer, linguist, acrobat. I am a few things by trade but I’m interested in anything with moving parts, physical or conceptual.

To see what I’m up to, peruse my blog.

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In our more intimate moments...


you might discover that I love to step backwards and bite my lip,
to tease or torture, to hear a harder breath;
how I want to feel your fingertips pressing deep into my back,
or enslaving my hair. Sometimes, I like strong, reassuring hands
to hold me down, or you and I to be called by different names.
Other times, we can take that uncommon pause and
be comfortable with our silence.

I am a nudist and most cozy in my own skin. A switch.
I’m interested in your thoughts, vanilla to intense.
I want to know youmore. Each encounter is a canvas, where we can
be architects orchestrating each detail or a giddier Jackson Pollock.

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In our more intimate moments...


you might discover that I love to step backwards and bite my lip,
to tease or torture, to hear a harder breath;
how I want to feel your fingertips pressing deep into my back,
or enslaving my hair. Sometimes, I like strong, reassuring hands
to hold me down, or you and I to be called by different names.
Other times, we can take that uncommon pause and
be comfortable with our silence.

I am a nudist and most cozy in my own skin. A switch.
I’m interested in your thoughts, vanilla to intense.
I want to know youmore. Each encounter is a canvas, where we can
be architects orchestrating each detail or a giddier Jackson Pollock.

I laugh well.

I re-watch my share of stand-up comedy, and particularly like George Carlin, Ricky Gervais, ViHart (math vlogger), Seth Macfarlane, Louis C.K., Demetri Martin, Mitch Hedberg, and pretty much anyone from Britain.

Escher, Magritte, and Dali tropes fill my dreams. Bring me to an art installation. Let me touch it.

Show me a picture of the universe and you’ll have me in a trance.

I’ve traveled quite a bit lately, finding that Montreal, Minneapolis, and Amsterdam might make good homes for me, but realizing that we should venture to be tourists in our home cities.

I never check bags, and realize that I need little more than my US Passport.

This is a good place to stop, but to those who love words: do you want to know a little more?

Read more about my academic, artistic, and fantasy life; learn about my philosophies about polyamory and wellness; follow me as I discover more things. Talk to me. Here is my blog.


Your mind's eye...

I have a dancer’s poise and a smile that is hard to hide. I’ll be found in silk blouses and flowy skirts, with little to no jewelry, scent, or make up. Or nude, as nudists like to be. Au naturale. My fingertips accidentally seduce. I am elegant or casual; creative in our own space.

Here I am–
Wandering worldwide, often Chicago
Early-mid twenties, Chinese descent
Standing 5’8”, 34D-27-36 (Dress size 4)
Fit my dancing feet for an 8.5 US (39 EU)
Hidden treasures on the blog.

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Our first date!


Is this our adventure?

Given the paradox of choice, I offer this simple decision.
I hope these numbers align your incentives with mine.

This is your space-- introduce yourself. Perhaps we are
two people who will laugh well and flow well together.
Perhaps we can introduce another woman. We can start
with coffee or molecular gastronomy, a museum or
an unbearably-slow massage, and move from there. 

(I am not meeting new friends. I nudge you to my girlfriends --
I've made little recommendations -- 
and to connect over the phone.
Fellow companions, scroll down and email if you're intrigued!)

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Our first date!


Is this our adventure?

Given the paradox of choice, I offer this simple decision.
I hope these numbers align your incentives with mine.

This is your space-- introduce yourself. Perhaps we are
two people who will laugh well and flow well together.
Perhaps we can introduce another woman. We can start
with coffee or molecular gastronomy, a museum or
an unbearably-slow massage, and move from there. 

(I am not meeting new friends. I nudge you to my girlfriends --
I've made little recommendations -- 
and to connect over the phone.
Fellow companions, scroll down and email if you're intrigued!)

Do scroll down! I am currently not seeing new friends, but I'd like this site to have... an interactive museum quality. I love to touch art installations!
FAQs and other information about our first date, gifts, travel, chemistry, and so on on my old website.

Pick your poison? Then let's play -- Chicago, NYC, Hong Kong?
NOTE: 0.5k USD deposit always requested. Merci.

Choose Q.

What is Q? Curiosity. Asking new questions. Perhaps a date: 6p dinner til a healthy bedtime, flowing better than statistically probable. Perhaps a lazy sundown, or lunchtime tryst.
(4h±2h) Q is 2.5k USD.

Choose E.

E is a moment of escape. Explore and engage. Start with dinner to noon the next with dessert again; or, give us a full daytime adventure. Travel with me through minds, cities, woods?
(10h±4h) E is 3.5k USD.

Choose D.

Carpe diem: let’s seize the 24+ hour day. We can plan with our usual effectiveness or follow our whims. When will I hear yours?
(24h) D is 5k USD.
9k a weekend; let’s discuss travel and vacations.


Darling, I heard you miss my voice.

Why not call me? We're both often traveling, but that's not to say we can't have our space, excitement, or devil's advocate.
I've an unorthodox proposal for you -- not that you'd expect any less from me: dial my number and speak unrestrained.

Dear Anais,

I'm pretty sure this salutation is for a love note, (or a tender moment, or accompanied by a shaking of the head,) but not a phone call -- silly girl!

Would you like to phone a friend? A call with the Anais touch -- we'll be present and connected, by voice, an hour at a time, a few moments in our busy lives. Each hour, you'll bring what's on your mind -- whatever is on your mind; how you are being or doing. I'm wondering about you. (If you'd prefer to stay with Coaching -- I softly focus on the Co-active model.)

Here, I am your confidant.

Here, I am your confidant, lover, creative consultant, challenger and greatest fan. A friend, as a friend should be. As tango is the art of loving a stranger for 2 minutes, intimate conversation is the art of 60.

Isn't it strange that we can spend years with someone and still find them foreign, when we can become insatiable or comfortable in our hour? We often leave things unsaid and connection to coincidence. Come and be intentional. Be curious with me.
Take the lead: anais(at)anaisyeung.com.
Thinking of me? Kindle wishlist & artwork commissions!

Gifts for calls

(Re)Introduction / 1.5 Hours - 0.5k
7 Interesting Moments / 7 Hours - 2.5k
15 Curiosities / 15 Hours - 5k
Fellow companions, let's stay connected!

 

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I'd want to hear your smile.


Yes, hear. The physicality and subtlety of the phone call
is something I miss! A bit of nervousness, a sense of anonymity,
an arousing closeness. A place to confide or indulge in.
A chance to play the devil's advocate or surrender.

Insatiable? I've met incredible women in this world. A personal intro
is on the girlfriends page. Fellow companions, friends, scroll back a bit
for our phone call, or return to the top to blush a bit more.

 

Goodbye for now!
If you've enjoyed my site, drop me a note or read the blog.

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I'd want to hear your smile.


Yes, hear. The physicality and subtlety of the phone call
is something I miss! A bit of nervousness, a sense of anonymity,
an arousing closeness. A place to confide or indulge in.
A chance to play the devil's advocate or surrender.

Insatiable? I've met incredible women in this world. A personal intro
is on the girlfriends page. Fellow companions, friends, scroll back a bit
for our phone call, or return to the top to blush a bit more.

 

Goodbye for now!
If you've enjoyed my site, drop me a note or read the blog.