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"Yes. It's the first time anyone truly gave me a gift without expecting me to perform." Lisaan spoke softly.
"Per-form?" Chel knew immediately what Lisaan meant, but didn't want to believe it was true. Things like that just did not exist in her world. It was something she read about in books or saw occasionally on tv and in movies. It didn't really happen ... right?
"Have sex." Lisaan mistook Chel's words as a question.
"Oh?" Chel nodded dumbly, not finding many other words.
"It's an honorable profession ..." Lisaan quickly added in a low voice.
"You don't sound convinced." Chel stated.
"They said I didn't have the right personality." Lisaan admitted with a sigh.
Chel smiled. She wasn't sure how to respond, but Lisaan was obviously troubled and disturbed by what she had just said and, Chel suspected, there was a hint of unusual fear in her voice with each additional word.
2 thoughts on “October 11, 2007 (2 Comments)”
Refugnic
Well, it is the oldest profession of the world, that’s for sure. And it’s hard work. So yeah…it is an honourable profession. The main problem with this particular profession are the women, which for one want the man who consumes the service all for themselves, but at the same time don’t want to…or are unable to…satisfy the needs of said man.
Though I dare say, that most women who are unable to satisfy them have less of a problem than those who don’t want to.
KM
I’ve said this probably too many times before, all I’ll say it again. Poor Lisaan.
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