I work as a male prostitute. A very expensive male prostitute. So expensive that nobody can afford me. Well so it seems... they've never actually asked me how much I charge. I think they just presume that I'm really expensive and therefore don't bother asking. I don't know why. I don't wear nice clothes. I'm not good looking. I have awful manners. I'm in bad shape. I think it's very presumptious of them to just think that I'm out of their price range. It's a sad reflection of society, if you think about it.
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