Mavis Quinn is a woman composed like a jazz standard—velvety, unpredictable, and unforgettable in the pauses between her words. With her Jamaican-Scottish heritage, a background in vintage fashion curation and vocal jazz, and a voice described as “a glass of aged bourbon in a smoky room,” Mavis doesn’t just offer companionship—she offers atmosphere.
One stormy night in Vancouver, she gave a client not only an experience—but a memory set to music that no recording could ever capture.
The Booking: “I Don’t Want to Talk. I Want to Feel Something.”
The client was a Zurich-based crisis negotiator, in Vancouver on a sabbatical meant to heal. His message was brief and raw:
“I don’t need conversation. I need soul.”
Mavis replied within the hour:
“Then come dressed in something dark. We’re going where no one will ask your name.”
The Experience: The Velvet Room Underground
Mavis led him to a secret speakeasy hidden behind an unmarked door in Chinatown—an invitation-only jazz lounge known simply as The Velvet Room. No signage. Just candlelight, crimson drapes, and the low hum of a double bass warming up.
She took his coat, ordered two Manhattans, and said:
“No past. No phones. Just tonight.”
Then, she walked to the stage.
He didn’t know she would sing.
The Voice That Undid Him
The room hushed.
Mavis began an old Billie Holiday ballad, eyes closed, voice low. But halfway through, she stopped. Looked directly at him. Then sang the rest as if the words had been written only for him, only for now.
No one in the room mattered.
Not even the band.
Just the lyrics, the silence between them—and him, trying not to fall apart.
The Silent Conversation
After the performance, they sat in a quiet corner booth. She didn’t ask questions. She just listened to what he didn’t say.
Finally, he said:
“That song—it wasn’t about me, but it felt like it forgave me.”
Mavis held his gaze.
“Sometimes music sees the version of you that’s trying to come back.”
The Keepsake
Before they parted, she handed him a vinyl sleeve. Inside: a handwritten setlist and a matchbox from The Velvet Room. Inside the matchbox, a tiny folded card read:
“You were more than just an audience tonight.
You were the reason I sang softer.”
Why Clients Choose Mavis Quinn
Mavis Quinn is the perfect escort for clients seeking intimacy through depth, mood, and soulful artistry. Whether she’s guiding you through a candlelit speakeasy, curating vintage vinyl nights, or offering emotional space in the form of song, Mavis creates timeless experiences for those who value connection over conversation.