WGs have only one client: YOU. and of course a hundred other johns like you.
when u have a job, u know yr product. right? u should. even someone working the counter at McDonalds knows the difference between a Big Mac and an apple pie. if u go there often enough and order the same thing, they may recall and ask if u want "the usual."
it's the oldest form of CRM...err, Customer Relations Mgmt. why wd a WG be any different? u spend more time and $ during the simplest punt than u ever do at McDs. plus they see u naked, they know yr tattoos and/or other identifying marks, if they know u like certain acts, they may spend more time on those. why not?
slightly off-topic, i recently re-watched Lawrence Ah Mon's astonishing
QUEEN OF TEMPLE STREET (1990). a great cast and it's set in the "floating world" of HK in the late 80s. grimy walkups, "how many positions?" asks a new john. "As many as there is in a coffin" answers world-weary Sylvia Chang as the title character. her performance is amazing, as is that of her estranged daughter (played by Rain Lau, who won "Newcomer of the Year" at the HK Film Awards for this performance)--but the depiction of WGs and MMSs is an eye-opener. straight fucks are HK$65: "why the increase?" asks a regular, "price increase after Tiananmen" replies his technician. one of my all-time favorite HK films: no kung fu, no Chow Yun-fat, just women trying to survive in a world where yr tuff AND u watch yr ass or u ain't gonna make it.
and, the techs in QOTS absolutely know their regulars. nothing in this film is spelled out for u (the director assumes u have a brain) but u will soon figure it out: THEY KNOW THEIR PRODUCT.
JtB
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