You don’t read between the lines at all well, fella. More likely, “Bad girls HAVE bad boys, only some of them can only afford them with the help of nice guys.”
You don’t read between the lines at all well, fella. More likely, “Bad girls HAVE bad boys, only some of them can only afford them with the help of nice guys.”
So, at root, even such an enlightened soul as yourself evidences callousness, sarcasm, and an abiding contempt for her clients. An amused, tolerant contempt, perhaps, but nonetheless....
Oh,the questions THAT begs! The most obvious concerning the extent of your mate’s knowledge, involvement, reaction, &c.
So, any bets on how soon some wag will reply to my post, making snide reference to its length? One wonders if such creatures have even the vaguest clue how clearly they reveal how little they themselves have to offer the world, or any of those in it.
The only time, in my nearly sixty years, that I availed myself of the services of a sex worker was in Bangkok, it having been recommended by a friend whose family lodged me. Although I carried no letter of introduction, I’ve no doubt that my physical particulars had been sent ahead of me, as every one of its other…
Color me ineffably sad, then.