I had an overnight at my place with a provider visiting from Los Angeles. He wasn’t a snorer, but his gasping and various related respiratory sounds made me wonder if he would make it through the night. (And yes, he did.)
I met a local escort at his place this morning, and off the clock. It was a pig sty. The filth made me move things along very, very quickly so that 1) I could get the hell out of there, and 2) have a long hot shower in my own home. Yikes.