I freestyled last night and caught a guy who looked perfect staring so I waited on his friend who wouldn’t shut up to leave. We had been smiling at each other all night. We start talking, he grabs me a drink, and thinks we’re going well. He asks me to step away from the bar and sit in the hotel lobby when I told him what I did for work then starts telling me how based on how I speak he thinks he wouldn’t be able to just sleep with me but could see himself falling in love with me and if we did that it would just ruin everything. Then he proposes walking me to my loft and kissing me for 300 or 400 when I asked for 1200. He called himself excusing it because we weren’t actually going to fuck. I declined because he claimed “since I needed money” and it’s no big deal to him considering he makes 600,000 a year I told him I don’t need it but if he wants to do something for me he can pay my rate… wtf is wrong with men