I wouldn’t want to be that guy.....
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You are looking at it as a provider. She isn't a provider nor a streetwalker. At least not how she views herself. With that being the case. Most Women don't charge anything to get fucked. And if she saw him again. She might've liked the sex, liked his company or even both.
If she was a streetwalker I would agree with you. She's not though
If she was a streetwalker I would agree with you. She's not though
No, I am not saying that it was the most lucrative endeavor of her lifetime, but it also was not a complete bust, either. In my business dealings, as an independant contractor, I would almost never refuse to pick up a few extra bucks, even if it was below the market rate. In fact, I much appreciated it, especially if it was cash off the books that the government never saw.
Funny you should mention this. I often send "famous quotes" to my adult kids who are working very hard but who are also doing quite well for themselves, and this morning I sent them this one: "He/she who is not satisfied with a little, is satisfied with nothing."
Please indulge me.
As I child, we were quite wealthy, and I feasted on rich foods, and I accumulated a weight of almost 300 pounds.
However, disaster struck my family, and we were forced into poverty standards. My mother, being brought up impoverished knew just how to maneuver a few bucks into feeding the family.
She only purchased the most humble, simplest staple ingredients and created meals for us. All restaurants and packaged, advertised foods were eliminated, including all meats, except for maybe throwaway entrails. Bag of rice, bag of beans, flour, a few eggs, could feed a whole family sometimes for under one dollar in the 70's.
Foraged the green, grassy fields for wild dandelions. She made that famous true Italian peasant dish "denti di leone e fagioli," that the Italians ate in Italy and after arriving in America with just the clothes on their back.
It was the greatest experience of my life, lost my bloat, and learned how to be satisfied and make do with meagher amenities.
Funny you should mention this. I often send "famous quotes" to my adult kids who are working very hard but who are also doing quite well for themselves, and this morning I sent them this one: "He/she who is not satisfied with a little, is satisfied with nothing."
Please indulge me.
As I child, we were quite wealthy, and I feasted on rich foods, and I accumulated a weight of almost 300 pounds.
However, disaster struck my family, and we were forced into poverty standards. My mother, being brought up impoverished knew just how to maneuver a few bucks into feeding the family.
She only purchased the most humble, simplest staple ingredients and created meals for us. All restaurants and packaged, advertised foods were eliminated, including all meats, except for maybe throwaway entrails. Bag of rice, bag of beans, flour, a few eggs, could feed a whole family sometimes for under one dollar in the 70's.
Foraged the green, grassy fields for wild dandelions. She made that famous true Italian peasant dish "denti di leone e fagioli," that the Italians ate in Italy and after arriving in America with just the clothes on their back.
It was the greatest experience of my life, lost my bloat, and learned how to be satisfied and make do with meagher amenities.
