Several of my clients like to be told, over and over, that they have tiny penises.
One will send a picture of his disappointing appendage when he knows I’m out with a group of girlfriends, and will pay extremely well to be sent a video of us all laughing at it hysterically.
We don’t ask why.
We take the money and laugh like laughing hyenas on laughing gas, and that £150 goes on another round of cocktails and chips on the way home.
Intriguingly, his Read Entire Article


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