My earliest memories of Denver come through the unusual filter of Mork and Mindy. I know that sounds strange, but as an 8 year old in Illinois, I didn’t have much to go off of when it came to Colorado, especially Denver.
The image of Pam Dawber driving the fresh faced Robin Williams around Denver in her cool drop top Jeep, with the luck landscape and snow-capped mountains, was my first impression of the state. Don’t think from the content of this page I’m trying to say Mindy as part of the, what I sure was a wild, 70’s Denver escorts scene. But come to think of it, I can’t remember what she did. If I remember correctly, her dad ran a music store that sold violins and other instruments, but can’t remember what she did. Maybe she was an escort?
Either way, it didn’t surprise me that Denver holds it’s own in the escort population. Downtown Denver seem to have other sorts of prostitution or call girl issues, but the nicer areas seem to be ripe with high-end, mostly independent escorts. Probably some of the girls from UC Boulder. Go, Buffs! I’m not being funny, that’s their name.
I’ve never really been there, other than a quick drive through on my way to L.A., or Vegas, but it doesn’t surprise me that it’s a beautiful place to live. And I’m sure Denver escorts are perfectly nice citizens of the Rocky Mountain State.