my fault, really. i choose not to be one of those faceless chaps or ones who have a picture of a sunset and expect to see a facepic of others first. therefore there is little anonymmini...
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but it's after hours. it's my time. they know the methods in which to get in contact. i'm not always up for a friggin' chat! it's bad enough when they want to have sexy talk via text or phone. i tolerate that for a short time and by the third question or text i urge them to 'okay, well i have to go now make a booking.'
i few times i've had them ask, "oh, you don't do phone sex?"
how the fuck would i accept payment for that? i'm not a goddamn charity, though i do think it would be quite noble to offer handjobs for the poor
so i get a little grumpy with them sometimes. especially when they start to pester because i didn't reply straight away. so i start quoting Heathers
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