Each friend represents a world in us, a world not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.
— Anaïs Nin
Hello new friend,
Welcome to our world.
I’m Kora, your ethereal, half-Korean lover-girl, based out of Minneapolis. In the tradition of courtesans and kisaeng — who live in the poetry, art, and longing of their admirers — I move through this life as a modern-day muse, and have been known to have an intoxicating effect on my suitors.
At first glance, you may be struck by my lovely features. I’m told I have the kind of beauty one can “fall into”: raven-colored hair, worn long and flowing; deep eyes that invite and hold your gaze; a dimpled smile that lights up the harshest of days; and skin so soft, it melts like warm butter in your hands. I love to celebrate this body that brings me pleasure, by adorning it with ornamental tattoos and pretty little things well-suited for a temptress. Though a free-spirit at my core, I maintain a level of decorum when meeting my friends in public. Always fashionable and discreet (though I can’t promise I won’t turn heads), my style is sophisticated with a retro edge, and a dose of femme fatale glamour.
As we get to know each other, you may find that beyond my sweet disposition, I carry a rich internal world — one that is cerebral, philosophical, and imaginative. During our time together, I’m just as delighted trading travel stories and bucket lists with you, as I am open to our deep dives that question the meaning of existence. You might find that I have a complexity not easily boxed in— grounded and intentional, as I am provocative and bold. As Whitman wrote, “Do I contradict myself? Very well then I contradict myself. I am large, I contain multitudes.”
I’m a sensual creature with a pull towards the erotic, and I tend to reach for an arousal that builds slowly, rumbles deep, and connects body, mind, and spirit. I revel in the experience of slow seduction… the coyness of my smile making blood rush to all the different parts of your body, the tingle of my fingertips caressing, learning you and what makes you tick. I am often told I have the body of a Goddess, and indeed, I do love to be worshiped. I’m sure you’ll find each luscious curve to be the perfect handful.
Until we meet, bisous 💋
~ Kora