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And we’re done… I’m half tempted to pass out warning points, but it’s Sunday and I’m trying to keep my blood pressure down. I’m going out for Bloody Marys and then to Johnson’s to look at something else. 

Y’all behave. 

You could have just “yes” 🤣
I don’t know if he’s real or not but the profile that’s described is not far fetched.  On this we shall agree to disagree. Now, my plane is taking off. 

This topic certainly has legs…it’s at page 6 !! By the time it concludes the 18 year old escort in question will be a ‘daddy’ and commentators will be accusing him of being too old to market his services to young guys looking for daddy. 

This topic is overblown.  MANY men have romantic partners that aren't an identical match in intelligence or life experiences.  Society's term for it is "wife" 😊 
Many woman seek out attractiveness and money before putting out.  It's silly to ridicule this young man for doing it, while being smart enough 🤓 to monetize it.
To this young man who is holding out for good-looking and well-to-do men, the advice is: Girl, work it!  Just invest for the future (in a Roth IRA) so you, too, can someday afford the transition from sexy escort to sexy client!

I’m not picky. They just have to be very good looking and want to be a tad richer. 

You can’t take it with you, but apparently you can be stored at roughly the same temperature as your assets. 

I give some guys who are just dipping their toes into the sex work pool a pass on being pickier about seeing clients.  I’ve met students or early career guys who need some extra money for rent or a car payment but has never really aspired to become  higher-volume career sex workers.  They are just one step from the guys seeking “gen” arrangements on hookup apps.  
 They can bring themselves to provide services for money, but only to some. They might not be good enough actors or poker players to provide services to guys they aren’t at least a little attracted to and I’d rather have them decline my business than provide me bad service.
 
 
 

Could he have had a prurient interest in your companion (or you, or both or you, for that matter)?  This is not mere speculation; I have been that guy on occasion.

No, just send it to me😇 I fly guys here first class all the time
let everyone else get in line 🤣🤣

The best advice my best friend gave me when we first meet was to always remain being interesting.  He came from a family who has museums and buildings with their family name etched in on them.  I grew up in a family surviving off of food stamps.  I was fortunate to be book smart and got scholarships for my education.  I devoured information.  It took an active interest in learning about other people, foreign cultures and in turn became interesting to them.  I meet people from much more privileged upbringings in college and also through friends of friends.  I found it wasn't that difficult to find some common area of interest.  You just have to listen.  I take those life experiences now and pay it forward when I meet someone interesting that may be much younger than I am now.  My friendships with people who saw something in me that I didn't see in myself change the course of my life.  If I had stuck with my peers, I would have lived a much less interesting life.  No thank you.  

You know...having spent the first 47 year of my life afraid of how friends, family, the church, society etc. perceived me - I eventually ran out of fucks to give.   I'm in decent shape, I have some money.  If I want to prance through the desert with a two 20 year old Latin Twinks on either arm, I will.   The husbands look at me judgmentally, the wives wish they could come with lol. 

Age-disparate relationships in the range being discussed inevitably get scrutinized through a developmental lens, and a 60-year-old with a 20-year-old can easily be read as minor- or adolescent-coded eroticization even though both are adults. I’m not sure at what point a forty-year age gap sheds the socially constructed “creepy” label: 45 and 85 would still attract judgment, but for rather different reasons.
At 20 and 85, the framing shifts again into something almost textbook Eriksonian: the younger person is still emerging from identity diffusion into identity formation, while the older person is navigating integrity versus despair. The mismatch isn’t merely chronological; they occupy very different developmental eras, approaching psychological collision. That said, sex is sex and needn’t be conceptualized or loaded with meaning any differently than playing chess. 
We readily accept developmental asymmetry in other forms of intimacy. A grandparent and an emerging-adult grandchild can have an extraordinarily close, meaningful relationship without anyone supposing that their developmental disparity prevents genuine mutuality. Likewise, an undergrad and seasoned educator, not sexualized. 
Introduce sex between two similarly age-disparate but unrelated adults, however, and that disparity suddenly becomes morally salient. Some of that scrutiny is reasonable. Sex can introduce vulnerabilities that sharing conversation, affection or an ice cream does not: power, dependency, money, expectations and susceptibility to influence. Not to mention in our examples socializing a young person into a line of work that was unlikely a recent feature within their career guidance curriculum. Parenthetically, though, perhaps OF 101 was on their senior year radar. 
But the age gap alone doesn’t establish any of those liabilities. Nor does consensual physical intimacy become intrinsically exploitative simply because two adults occupy different developmental stages. Additionally, as older men, our erotic templates formed at 20 don’t age out simply due to broader developmental progression. The age range of erotic interest doesn’t necessarily move upwards in lockstep as we age out of developmental peerhood. If at age 20 your erotic template preference happened to be early-middle-age dudes, maintaining such a predilection throughout life doesn’t confer moral or maturational superiority. You would just be less subject to labeling as frozen in a less developed maturational stage because you are not anchoring down in sexual age interest. 
The useful distinction here is that developmental disparity is obvious from the math, but arrested development or developmental exploitation requires evidence beyond the gap. 
And now I need to break to see about some Socratic plumbing with a 35-year old. 

I find it queer that a grown man would base his moral compass on stares in Provincetown. 😆
Know the truth: most men are staring because they envy that relationship 😍

I guess this would be true if you cared about those things.  I don't. I had a date with a 23 yo who is younger than my own son by a decade.  Did I care what people thought?  Who gives an crying F.  We sat in the middle of Le Bernardin (a 3 Michelin star restaurant in NYC) together having a wonderful time.  Talked about the state of the world, AI, immigration, eàst vs west coast, what makes a great service experience when dining, wine culture in upper state NY, etc.  It was a 3 hour menu tasting so we had lots of time to talk about lots of things of shared interests.  We were dressed better than most of the other tables.  None of the other tables cared. If anyone stared at us, I didn't notice and frankly I didn't care.  The serving team treated us like all their other guests.  Attentive but stayed the hell out of our personal business between courses.  We were one of the last tables to leave.  Walked back down to Park Avenue to the hotel.  The hotel staff couldn't care less. Doorman held the door open and welcomed us back just after 1am.  All this wasted energy on what others might think.  Do what brings you personal joy.  Everyone else can bugger off.  

Thank you so much. Our first meeting was at a restaurant. Towards the end he goes to the toilet. Then text's me "come to the toilet". I go and starts kissing me. Not like his old age client but like his same age bf. 

Oh, you too? And I thought I was unique 🤭🤭🤭

I met him for the 2nd time last week.
It's still hard to believe my eyes: he looks way better in person!!!
If kissing is a must for you, you CANNOT — I repeat — CANNOT miss this fine man.  No words can be used to adequately explain the way he kisses.  I literally feel like I'm melting.  I have never, ever been kissed that way before.  EVER.
Oh, and I don’t even know how to begin describing his insane body and his extraordinary equipment. 
If you read his RM profile: “Have you ever wondered if the guy you're calling is anticipating a hook up as much as you are?  Well, that would be me…”  He means every word of it.  I feel that he wants to be there, wants to be with me, wants to do it with me, and wants me.
As another provider once told me, “KristianLA is legendary and he is legendary for a reason.”
He fulfills all of my fantasies, in a beyond-expectation fashion.

Per his website, he is asking $500.00 per hour.
That's about five bucks a pound.
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IIRC Marc considered 22 pushing it 😋

It's so delicious that we are using The Old Man in the Sun painting by Mariano Fortuny to represent an ugly old man. The painting itself is gorgeous.  You can see it for yourself in Madrid. It's literally about honoring the beauty of the male body when it is not young and fit.  Can you see how blissed out the undressed old man is. He is divine,  almost literally.
For me the debate is not about whether a hooker can turn down an old man. The big question is what kind of aging queen do you want to be? One who let's the world make you feel useless ugly depraved and worthless? Or do you want to be a blissed out old man who's happy to just be in the sun with his shirt off and imagine a world in which people admire and cherish him?
Remember, every time someone posts a 411 asking if you've met an escort,  and you respond by saying "he's too skinny" or "he's too old" or "he's just a pathetic photoshopped bottom well past her prime" what you are really doing is throwing up a shield around your own heart to protect yourself from the pain of hearing the comments directed at you.
Choose to love yourself. This world says you are slowly becoming more worthless.  You are not! You are amazing. Love you guys. 

While the satire in Bozo's posts is evident, I want to encourage those visiting South Florida to still patronize Johnsons, but to pay and tip in cash whenever possible.  Just because the ownership is bad doesn't mean we can't reward hard-working and good-looking men who provide a much appreciated service!

"..the CEO of Pride Holdings left last week."
There is no indication that the departure of CEO Michael Barrett was anything other than his personal choice to retire after a distinguished career with the company:
https://www.newmediawire.com/news/pride-holdings-group-announces-ceo-retirement-expanding-acquisition-pipeline-and-withdrawal-of-proposed-reverse-stock-split-7087841
 
"Someone said Pride had sold Johnsons"
More fake news?
There has been no press release by the company stating that Johnsons has been sold. In fact, the Johnsons logo is prominently displayed on the Pride Holdings website along with some of their other properties:
https://prideholdingsgroup.com/
 
"As a shareholder, you could ask management."
True. But not realistic.
Bozo doesn't want to ruffle any feathers with upper management just in case he decides to run for a seat on the Pride Board of Directors. Perhaps you and other COM members can buy stock and nominate Bozo for the next BOD vacancy?
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They've never been given head by me. 

Between nosy doormen and neighbors and with the occasional appearance of relatives who come to my city unannounced and install themselves in my spare bedroom, it's just easier never to host at my home.   I'll use hotels (dayuse is inexpensive and almost always available) or go to the escort's location, if he has one.  
I did have an escort to my place once a number of years ago.  The next day, my downstairs neighbor asked me who was the young man who came to my apartment.  My neighbor bought my explanation that he was an IT guy from my employer helping me with my remote work set-up.  The escort's being Asian played into my neighbor's stereotypes.  

I can neither identify a single word in my original post on clarifying Lipfendra’s role in management that would carry the risk of evidently triggering you, nor ascertain the choice of terms and language that someone of your apparent educational stature and self-reported breadth of reading would not have been able to comprehend.
Your follow-up post (inserted) today continues to reinforce my view that your contributions are at times more vexatious than substantive. No harm in assessing your interpersonal filters for possible re-calibration at your next cholesterol screening.