For those in the habit of engaging in casual sex the reality is the sex worker is more likely to be a safer and cleaner option than a drunken pick-up in a bar.
So ... what do you charge? Is your currency the dollar? Dinner and drinks? The thrill of being the other woman? Expensive gifts or maybe it's more emotional.
Crippled by insecurities perhaps you come cheap, say a couple of drinks to lower your inhibitions followed by a sickly sweet serving of carefully chosen compliments that temporarily bolster your low esteem to seal the deal.
Let's not kid ourselves here. The whole dating ritual is just the means to an end. The guy goes to great expense to impress. Flowers, chocolates, dinner, drinks, maybe a movie. Money is being paid out to spend time with you and hopefully get you into bed. The only difference is that it doesn't go straight into your purse.
We all have our own terms and conditions. For some one date is all it takes, others have a three date minimum putting them in the high class call girl league while others still, resort to mind games, emotional blackmail and even the withholding of sex to get their payoff which is more about control.
Admitting you come with a cost attached is nothing to be ashamed of but what you value yourself at can be. Others can not cheapen you, you can only cheapen yourself.
I, for one, would have far more respect for a prostitute than I would for someone who just gives themselves away for nothing.
Male or female, I guess the real question should be: What are you worth? More specifically self-worth.
We are all worthy but sadly a lack of values can often cause us to devalue ourselves. Food for thought.
As always I welcome your feedback: investik8@gmail.com and wish you a safe and happy Easter.
-Kate Stewart is an unemployed, reluctant mother of three, currently running amok in the city ... approach with caution or cheesecake.