Let’s get one thing straight from the start: there is no official, designated red light district in Samegrelo and Zemo Svaneti. Not in Zugdidi, not in Poti, and certainly not in the quiet streets of Senaki. The term conjures images of Amsterdam’s neon-lit windows or Bangkok’s seedy soi, but here, in the western reaches of…
You’re not looking for a quick transaction. You’re in Samegrelo or Zemo Svaneti – maybe Senaki, maybe the foothills near Mestia – and you want company that actually fits. Intellectual. Discreet. Someone who won’t blink if you order a 2019 Saperavi at a roadside osteria. The whole “elite escort” thing here? It’s changed. Drastically. And…
Let’s cut the crap. You’re not going to find some ancient, unbroken lineage of tantric sex gurus in the mountains of Svaneti or the lowlands of Samegrelo. I’m writing this from Poti, a port city that smells of sea salt and diesel, and I can tell you that. The real story? It’s messier, more commercial,…
