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So apparently, saying “no” on the internet is a revolutionary act now. The moment I do it, a few self-appointed experts start diagnosing me with “insecurity” or “attitude.”  Guys, calm down—it’s just a boundary, not a global event. If “no” rocks your world that much, maybe it’s not me who needs centering exercises.
Then there are the ones who “test limits.”  They come in like detectives on a high-profile case, trying to “evaluate” me, as if I’m a restaurant they’re reviewing on Yelp. Newsflash: it’s not that deep. You’re not Anthony Bourdain, and this is not Undercover Boss: Massage Edition.  The real clients, the educated, balanced ones…simply ask for what they want, get a quick selfie if needed, book, and go on with their lives. Imagine that. Adults doing adult things.
And yes, to the dynamic duo who kicked off this little soap opera. you know who you are. One of you couldn’t hide his insecurities if they came with a cloak, and the other got emotional because life didn’t turn into a scene from a movie. You’re lucky I didn’t end the session early. What you witnessed wasn’t tolerance; it was self-control. Consider it my charity work for the week.
I don’t need to parade my body around for validation. I’m selective because I can be, not because I have to be. Booking me is a privilege, not an entitlement. I decide who I see, and believe me, the interview process is tougher than some job applications. If hearing “no” sends you spiraling, don’t worry: I’ll happily sponsor your therapy. It’s cheaper than what that insecurity is costing you right now.
And let’s talk about this forum for a second. My clients (the real ones) are too busy succeeding, traveling, building things, or just living lives that don’t require public approval. They don’t hang out here debating my existence; they’ve moved on to better lighting and actual conversations. The others? They treat gossip threads like support groups that never end. I almost admire the dedication.
And, of course, I can already predict the encore: “But I paid for this!”  Ah yes, the greatest hit of all time. Congratulations, lol you’ve successfully completed step one of capitalism. Here’s the twist: you didn’t buy me, you booked a service. There’s a difference, but don’t worry, I know subtlety isn’t everyone’s strength.
Meanwhile, I’m over here doing great. working, laughing, and staying booked. Some people get massages; others get emotional support from comment sections. Whatever helps you sleep at night.

So apparently, saying “no” on the internet is a revolutionary act now. The moment I do it, a few self-appointed experts start diagnosing me with “insecurity” or “attitude.”  Guys, calm down—it’s just a boundary, not a global event. If “no” rocks your world that much, maybe it’s not me who needs centering exercises.
Then there are the ones who “test limits.”  They come in like detectives on a high-profile case, trying to “evaluate” me, as if I’m a restaurant they’re reviewing on Yelp. Newsflash: it’s not that deep. You’re not Anthony Bourdain, and this is not Undercover Boss: Massage Edition.  The real clients, the educated, balanced ones…simply ask for what they want, get a quick selfie if needed, book, and go on with their lives. Imagine that. Adults doing adult things.
And yes, to the dynamic duo who kicked off this little soap opera. you know who you are. One of you couldn’t hide his insecurities if they came with a cloak, and the other got emotional because life didn’t turn into a scene from a movie. You’re lucky I didn’t end the session early. What you witnessed wasn’t tolerance; it was self-control. Consider it my charity work for the week.
I don’t need to parade my body around for validation. I’m selective because I can be, not because I have to be. Booking me is a privilege, not an entitlement. I decide who I see, and believe me, the interview process is tougher than some job applications. If hearing “no” sends you spiraling, don’t worry: I’ll happily sponsor your therapy. It’s cheaper than what that insecurity is costing you right now.
And let’s talk about this forum for a second. My clients (the real ones) are too busy succeeding, traveling, building things, or just living lives that don’t require public approval. They don’t hang out here debating my existence; they’ve moved on to better lighting and actual conversations. The others? They treat gossip threads like support groups that never end. I almost admire the dedication.
And, of course, I can already predict the encore: “But I paid for this!”  Ah yes, the greatest hit of all time. Congratulations, lol you’ve successfully completed step one of capitalism. Here’s the twist: you didn’t buy me, you booked a service. There’s a difference, but don’t worry, I know subtlety isn’t everyone’s strength.
Meanwhile, I’m over here doing great. working, laughing, and staying booked. Some people get massages; others get emotional support from comment sections. Whatever helps you sleep at night.

So apparently, saying “no” on the internet is a revolutionary act now. The moment I do it, a few self-appointed experts start diagnosing me with “insecurity” or “attitude.”  Guys, calm down—it’s just a boundary, not a global event. If “no” rocks your world that much, maybe it’s not me who needs centering exercises.
Then there are the ones who “test limits.”  They come in like detectives on a high-profile case, trying to “evaluate” me, as if I’m a restaurant they’re reviewing on Yelp. Newsflash: it’s not that deep. You’re not Anthony Bourdain, and this is not Undercover Boss: Massage Edition.  The real clients, the educated, balanced ones…simply ask for what they want, get a quick selfie if needed, book, and go on with their lives. Imagine that. Adults doing adult things.
And yes, to the dynamic duo who kicked off this little soap opera. you know who you are. One of you couldn’t hide his insecurities if they came with a cloak, and the other got emotional because life didn’t turn into a scene from a movie. You’re lucky I didn’t end the session early. What you witnessed wasn’t tolerance; it was self-control. Consider it my charity work for the week.
I don’t need to parade my body around for validation. I’m selective because I can be, not because I have to be. Booking me is a privilege, not an entitlement. I decide who I see, and believe me, the interview process is tougher than some job applications. If hearing “no” sends you spiraling, don’t worry: I’ll happily sponsor your therapy. It’s cheaper than what that insecurity is costing you right now.
And let’s talk about this forum for a second. My clients (the real ones) are too busy succeeding, traveling, building things, or just living lives that don’t require public approval. They don’t hang out here debating my existence; they’ve moved on to better lighting and actual conversations. The others? They treat gossip threads like support groups that never end. I almost admire the dedication.
And, of course, I can already predict the encore: “But I paid for this!”  Ah yes, the greatest hit of all time. Congratulations, lol you’ve successfully completed step one of capitalism. Here’s the twist: you didn’t buy me, you booked a service. There’s a difference, but don’t worry, I know subtlety isn’t everyone’s strength.
Meanwhile, I’m over here doing great. working, laughing, and staying booked. Some people get massages; others get emotional support from comment sections. Whatever helps you sleep at night.

So apparently, saying “no” on the internet is a revolutionary act now. The moment I do it, a few self-appointed experts start diagnosing me with “insecurity” or “attitude.”  Guys, calm down—it’s just a boundary, not a global event. If “no” rocks your world that much, maybe it’s not me who needs centering exercises.
Then there are the ones who “test limits.”  They come in like detectives on a high-profile case, trying to “evaluate” me, as if I’m a restaurant they’re reviewing on Yelp. Newsflash: it’s not that deep. You’re not Anthony Bourdain, and this is not Undercover Boss: Massage Edition.  The real clients, the educated, balanced ones…simply ask for what they want, get a quick selfie if needed, book, and go on with their lives. Imagine that. Adults doing adult things.
And yes, to the dynamic duo who kicked off this little soap opera. you know who you are. One of you couldn’t hide his insecurities if they came with a cloak, and the other got emotional because life didn’t turn into a scene from a movie. You’re lucky I didn’t end the session early. What you witnessed wasn’t tolerance; it was self-control. Consider it my charity work for the week.
I don’t need to parade my body around for validation. I’m selective because I can be, not because I have to be. Booking me is a privilege, not an entitlement. I decide who I see, and believe me, the interview process is tougher than some job applications. If hearing “no” sends you spiraling, don’t worry: I’ll happily sponsor your therapy. It’s cheaper than what that insecurity is costing you right now.
And let’s talk about this forum for a second. My clients (the real ones) are too busy succeeding, traveling, building things, or just living lives that don’t require public approval. They don’t hang out here debating my existence; they’ve moved on to better lighting and actual conversations. The others? They treat gossip threads like support groups that never end. I almost admire the dedication.
And, of course, I can already predict the encore: “But I paid for this!”  Ah yes, the greatest hit of all time. Congratulations, lol you’ve successfully completed step one of capitalism. Here’s the twist: you didn’t buy me, you booked a service. There’s a difference, but don’t worry, I know subtlety isn’t everyone’s strength.
Meanwhile, I’m over here doing great. working, laughing, and staying booked. Some people get massages; others get emotional support from comment sections. Whatever helps you sleep at night.

So apparently, saying “no” on the internet is a revolutionary act now. The moment I do it, a few self-appointed experts start diagnosing me with “insecurity” or “attitude.”  Guys, calm down—it’s just a boundary, not a global event. If “no” rocks your world that much, maybe it’s not me who needs centering exercises.
Then there are the ones who “test limits.”  They come in like detectives on a high-profile case, trying to “evaluate” me, as if I’m a restaurant they’re reviewing on Yelp. Newsflash: it’s not that deep. You’re not Anthony Bourdain, and this is not Undercover Boss: Massage Edition.  The real clients, the educated, balanced ones…simply ask for what they want, get a quick selfie if needed, book, and go on with their lives. Imagine that. Adults doing adult things.
And yes, to the dynamic duo who kicked off this little soap opera. you know who you are. One of you couldn’t hide his insecurities if they came with a cloak, and the other got emotional because life didn’t turn into a scene from a movie. You’re lucky I didn’t end the session early. What you witnessed wasn’t tolerance; it was self-control. Consider it my charity work for the week.
I don’t need to parade my body around for validation. I’m selective because I can be, not because I have to be. Booking me is a privilege, not an entitlement. I decide who I see, and believe me, the interview process is tougher than some job applications. If hearing “no” sends you spiraling, don’t worry: I’ll happily sponsor your therapy. It’s cheaper than what that insecurity is costing you right now.
And let’s talk about this forum for a second. My clients (the real ones) are too busy succeeding, traveling, building things, or just living lives that don’t require public approval. They don’t hang out here debating my existence; they’ve moved on to better lighting and actual conversations. The others? They treat gossip threads like support groups that never end. I almost admire the dedication.
And, of course, I can already predict the encore: “But I paid for this!”  Ah yes, the greatest hit of all time. Congratulations, lol you’ve successfully completed step one of capitalism. Here’s the twist: you didn’t buy me, you booked a service. There’s a difference, but don’t worry, I know subtlety isn’t everyone’s strength.
Meanwhile, I’m over here doing great. working, laughing, and staying booked. Some people get massages; others get emotional support from comment sections. Whatever helps you sleep at night.

Yeah, I saw him recently too — wouldn’t recommend him either 😂. He’s clearly 50 pounds heavier than his pics and told me he just turned 83. What a privilege, right? Happy birthday to me

Yeah, I saw him recently too — wouldn’t recommend him either 😂. He’s clearly 50 pounds heavier than his pics and told me he just turned 83. What a privilege, right? Happy birthday to me

Yeah, I saw him recently too — wouldn’t recommend him either 😂. He’s clearly 50 pounds heavier than his pics and told me he just turned 83. What a privilege, right? Happy birthday to me

For me being a porn star is not deciding factor when paying “premium”, for me it’s a package of physical attributes and what are they selling (personality is as important but there’s no way to know that until after meeting them): Is it just their body or body part/s, a perceived attitude or apparent behavior, does he specializes in a kink you are into, his profile seems he is down to roleplaying or something that makes him stands out, perhaps he has college education and can offer exceptional conversation on top of sex, ect. Perhaps, if you see them as people and not just as fast food items you could have a small but high quality rotation of men servicing you 😎

Wearing a towel or being butterball naked in a locker room is the individual’s personal choice, either way. 
 
The OP shouldn’t have been addressed at all for being naked, and those who choose to wear their towels while changing shouldn’t be judged either. 
 
People should focus on themselves and mind their business. 

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There's an old saying that rings true for this topic.
It's not what you say, but how you say it.
Of course an escort makes choices in his clientele.  Everyone has preferences, limits and lines.  However, it's HOW you say 'no, thank you' that separates a great escort from just another five-and-dime hooker.  You never go out of your way to make someone feel less-than.  You spare people's feelings, always. 
We're in the business of making people feel great and it defeats the purpose if we act like we're cruising Grindr.

While I don’t send pictures, I will painful describe myself if asked. 
In fact, I most likely "undersell" the product just like I do in real 
life hook ups. I’m always happier when the other person opens 
the door and they’re relieved by what they see versus disappointed. 
If we’re not a match, for whatever reason (racism, bigotry, 
homophobia, body nazism, etc.) I’d rather know before I plan my
evening and open my wallet. Guys who get butt hurt about this
always amuse me. Wait?….you want to spend time with a dude who 
is repulsed by you and is willing to chew his arm off to get
away from you? Come on!
Too many fish kids. Move on and find the right one. 

This is all kinda sad; I imagine he is a nice guy at heart, but all of this leaves me skeptical...

Well Kareem certainly did an excellent job of scaring me away...