I don't think first story teller had anything to be ashamed of. Many people with disabilities are still mentally healthy and are sexual people. They lack physical ability but still crave social contact, love and sexual excitement. The body may fail, the mind and body are still willing and able with help, but other people just aren't attracted to them. So they pay for services. I've worked in disability and found that the people who provide these services - time, companionship, intimacy, and sex are often the most beautiful, resilient, caring and impressive people. Yes, they get paid for their time, but it's very different from hiring a carer to wash or feed them every day. There is a trust and vulnerability that these workers care about.
i am disabled and use a powered chair and i am not ashamed to say i pay for escorts, i am still a man that needs a woman's touch and companionship even if its only for an hour
@garyhall9729 you are lucky. I was spiritually accosted. My brain is damaged my spirit is strong. If I could switch with you I would. Stay strong bother. Transcend the expectations. I love you friend! ❤
The first one would have broken me. If I had nothing to do some nights I would have asked him if he wanted to game. Story 6 sounds a lot like another person who lost their spouse and needed a way to cope.
For the first one -- I wouldn’t have had the heart or soul to continue forcing him to pay. I would have just offered to be his friend and hangout with him for free. The guy needed it and would did it really hurt.
17:11 You DO know that you see pictures of an "escort" *BEFORE* you contact them, rrrrrrriiiiiight??????? So, this dude already KNEW this kid was gonna show up looking like his dead son..... 😳
Full transparency this was for male/male stuff. I had a regular pay for my services and then walk around like he was my boyfriend. He would show me off... to women... and sleep with them. Sure sometimes he would strike out and we did the normal thing. I wondered what was up with this, it was weird to say the least. He eventually had a mild breakdown of then we went back to his place and did not even sleep tougher. He told me he had no personality and that I was this mysterious figure that allowed him to talk to people and appear interesting. I was kinda of taken aback "I don't know man. I am a gay furry autistic twink living in Houston. I just kind of can't care what people think of me. I just assume it is mostly negative. He never called for the weird date thing again, he did however realise I have a boyfriend, and if he wanted to wake up to or co to sleep to lets called it a premade multi-player set up I would get a call. We all played Warframe after, the game reminds me of him.
I've heard so many stories about escorts that just want company, someone to talk to and so on. I get the deets from the escorts themselves and taxi drivers. You'd think the gossip would be in poor taste, but it's humbling. I remember finishing work and bringing back millionaire short bread (I'm a chef) We just sat in the car eating sweets while talking about so and so's client (No names) setting up candle lit dinners and dancing. Old person dancing. I think some of the clients got some of my baked goods at certain points. It was funny at first, like "Imagine turning up for an anal sesh and bringing your own fruit shortcake" but after a while it actually makes you feel like you're in a community. I'll never meet some of these people (clients) but from what I've heard, I'd actually like to.
Stories like this make me wish that "companionship" was legal. I honestly don't see how it is anyone's business. It would definitely cut down on the number of girls that are forced into it and controlled. Some people are extremely bad with women and are painfully awkward during any human interaction. Many people are just sad and lonely.
I feel so sorry for the man who lost his wife and child but the fact that those 2 dancers did that to the man is very common at strip clubs, the moment they see someone they can take advantage of no matter how scummy and evil, they will do it
Honestly, I might go into this kind of work at some point. I’m not pretty but I’d charge cheap so most of my clients would be just sad and need a friend. Idk tho
Wait… is the escort the “one paying for the services OR being payed for the services”???? Should have paid better attention to South Park “ Butters a pimp” episode “ or Over the Hill -when hank dressed like a pimp “ know what I am saying” .
I don't think first story teller had anything to be ashamed of. Many people with disabilities are still mentally healthy and are sexual people. They lack physical ability but still crave social contact, love and sexual excitement. The body may fail, the mind and body are still willing and able with help, but other people just aren't attracted to them. So they pay for services. I've worked in disability and found that the people who provide these services - time, companionship, intimacy, and sex are often the most beautiful, resilient, caring and impressive people. Yes, they get paid for their time, but it's very different from hiring a carer to wash or feed them every day. There is a trust and vulnerability that these workers care about.
i am disabled and use a powered chair and i am not ashamed to say i pay for escorts, i am still a man that needs a woman's touch and companionship even if its only for an hour
@@garyhall9729 I wish it was more socially accepted that disabled people are people who move differently.
@garyhall9729 you are lucky. I was spiritually accosted. My brain is damaged my spirit is strong. If I could switch with you I would. Stay strong bother. Transcend the expectations. I love you friend! ❤
cool that the cam-girl helped that guy ... It´s amazing to hear those storys.
Stories like this makes me wish people appreciated SW'ers more. They do a lot of good, without much appreciation.
What else would a person cry aside from tears??????????????? 🤨🤨🤨
Well, if something's very wrong, you can most definitely cry blood... ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Ummmmm… Yeah, I was a bit weirded out by why they bear to specify tears…
blood.
Don't forget about milk
Crocodile tears!
The first one would have broken me. If I had nothing to do some nights I would have asked him if he wanted to game.
Story 6 sounds a lot like another person who lost their spouse and needed a way to cope.
For the first one -- I wouldn’t have had the heart or soul to continue forcing him to pay. I would have just offered to be his friend and hangout with him for free. The guy needed it and would did it really hurt.
17:11
You DO know that you see pictures of an "escort" *BEFORE* you contact them, rrrrrrriiiiiight??????? So, this dude already KNEW this kid was gonna show up looking like his dead son..... 😳
I loved specifically this one. Almost makes you wish for a second...
i love these videos
Full transparency this was for male/male stuff. I had a regular pay for my services and then walk around like he was my boyfriend. He would show me off... to women... and sleep with them. Sure sometimes he would strike out and we did the normal thing.
I wondered what was up with this, it was weird to say the least. He eventually had a mild breakdown of then we went back to his place and did not even sleep tougher. He told me he had no personality and that I was this mysterious figure that allowed him to talk to people and appear interesting. I was kinda of taken aback "I don't know man. I am a gay furry autistic twink living in Houston. I just kind of can't care what people think of me. I just assume it is mostly negative.
He never called for the weird date thing again, he did however realise I have a boyfriend, and if he wanted to wake up to or co to sleep to lets called it a premade multi-player set up I would get a call. We all played Warframe after, the game reminds me of him.
WITH ALL THE CRAZINESS IN THE WORLD, WE ALL HAVE A PLACE. That’s awesome!
I've heard so many stories about escorts that just want company, someone to talk to and so on. I get the deets from the escorts themselves and taxi drivers. You'd think the gossip would be in poor taste, but it's humbling. I remember finishing work and bringing back millionaire short bread (I'm a chef) We just sat in the car eating sweets while talking about so and so's client (No names) setting up candle lit dinners and dancing. Old person dancing. I think some of the clients got some of my baked goods at certain points. It was funny at first, like "Imagine turning up for an anal sesh and bringing your own fruit shortcake" but after a while it actually makes you feel like you're in a community. I'll never meet some of these people (clients) but from what I've heard, I'd actually like to.
interesting insight
Stories like this make me wish that "companionship" was legal. I honestly don't see how it is anyone's business. It would definitely cut down on the number of girls that are forced into it and controlled. Some people are extremely bad with women and are painfully awkward during any human interaction. Many people are just sad and lonely.
Wheres the discord?
Are you dumb??? 2:07
The story at 15:43 made me mad
I feel so sorry for the man who lost his wife and child but the fact that those 2 dancers did that to the man is very common at strip clubs, the moment they see someone they can take advantage of no matter how scummy and evil, they will do it
Agreed. Some clubs have toxicity like that
The first story made me ugly cry 😢
Same.
What is the background game?
But a job's a job, hyuk hyuk!
Nice
noice
@@UnderSparked yus
Breasterant=Hooters type restaurant
Honestly, I might go into this kind of work at some point. I’m not pretty but I’d charge cheap so most of my clients would be just sad and need a friend. Idk tho
I want to hear the stories that made them cry things other than tears..
That's why you specified "tears" in the title right...?
REDUNDANT MUCH?!
Wait… is the escort the “one paying for the services OR being payed for the services”???? Should have paid better attention to South Park “ Butters a pimp” episode “ or Over the Hill -when hank dressed like a pimp “ know what I am saying” .
the escort is the one being paid