Meet Claudia: Travel Girl Extraordinaire
Let’s get this out of the way—being a travel girl isn’t just stilettos and selfies on private jets. I’m Claudia. Brazilian, 24, with a passport that’s more tattooed than my ex. My job? High-class travel girl. That means I keep CEOs calm in turbulence, find lost hotels, charm concierges into upgrades, and pretend to enjoy museums with a smile that deserves an Oscar.
From Rio to Rooftops
I used to live in Rio. Five years ago, I swapped Copacabana for Heathrow, and suddenly I’m sipping cocktails in rooftop bars from Tokyo to Tulum. Sure, I miss my beach tan, but not the 9-to-5 life, the sad office coffee, or passive-aggressive printer notes.
Why I Chose This Life
People always ask: “Why this job?” Honey, why not? I get flown to Venice, fall asleep in Dubai, and flirt my way through time zones. The pay is divine, but the real reward? Freedom, excitement, and yes—first-class independence. One day I’m emotional support in heels, the next I’m a walking Google Maps with killer legs.
The Men (and Their Socks)
The clients? Oh, they’re delicious—charming, powerful, multilingual, sometimes overly enthusiastic about socks with sandals. Do I fall in love? Every other Thursday. With the man, the view, the coffee, the conversation. Sometimes all of the above.
My Colleagues: Unicorns in Heels
And I’m not alone. My colleagues? Unicorns in heels. These girls sip oat milk in Bali while discussing Jungian theory, fix their hair post-flight in five seconds, and still have time for a business call and a gym selfie. It’s not just glam—it’s elite multitasking. Beauty, brains, and boarding passes.
The Chaos and the Champagne
Yes, there are delays, forgotten passports, and one guy who insisted on hiking in Louboutins. But we don’t cry over spilled champagne. We solve problems with poise—and maybe a little lipstick.
What’s Next?
Will I do this forever? Probably not. By 35, I plan to be a multilingual, napkin-folding, art-collecting version of myself with a lawyer husband and two bilingual kids. But until then? I’m riding this sparkly, high-flying chaos wherever it goes.eady.
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