When I first visited brothels I had to learn a lot of stuff. I adore it when a lady hangs with me. Sometimes the nights were busy and I didn't quite understand the after party abandonment Uncle Bob describes above (if I read him correctly). Busy means opportunity and time is money, as I came to understand the more I became acclimated to brothel workings. If I visit and a lady is attending me in the parlor and I see a guy giving her the eye or I know she's needing the space to ply her trade I am all about her going to earn money. The ladies who know me are aware I understand this. I had to learn this and even more, to communicate it sincerely. Hence, these days the ladies know I am not always a party but they socialize with me where the opportunity allows it. Sometimes the brothel is busy, the ladies I see profile the potential clients as not their type (looky lous, tweekers, whiskey dickers, disrespectful, professional tricks, economically unsuitable...fill in the blanks) and I am a refuge for them to hang with. Brothels ain't perfect. I sometimes resemble some of the proceeding types in the parentheses to some ladies, btw. So...knowing your way, where you fit it, understanding the current atmpshere (each and every house can be a welcome wagon or a deep freeze at any time). I mosey where it suits me or the house.
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