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Things Clients Say That Deserve an Eye Roll

Beverley

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(Spoiler: that’s… basically everything they say.)

Spend five minutes reading escort forums or chatting with working girls, and you’ll realise one universal truth:
The things clients say could fuel an entire Netflix comedy special.
Seriously, if eye-rolling were an Olympic sport, half the women in the industry would have gold medals and a sore neck.

"If I had a dollar for every dumb thing a client’s said, I’d still be rich — just without the back pain and fake moaning." Says Girl 1

Escorting is 10% sex and 90% customer service — but make it emotional damage with nipple tassels.

Here are some of my personal favorites from the Hall of Fame:

“Are you really into this?”

No, Brad, she’s just moaning like that because she’s thinking about laundry detergent and rising rent.
It’s work, not divine intervention. Nobody asks their dentist if they really enjoy root canals.
If you’re getting a smile, enthusiasm, and an extra ten minutes — congratulations. That’s professionalism, not passion.

“Do you do discounts?”

Sure! And maybe you can offer discounts at your job when your boss flirts with you?
Asking a sex worker for a discount is like haggling at Chanel — embarrassing for everyone involved.
If you want budget romance, there’s always Tinder and a pizza coupon.

“You’re not like other girls.”

Translation: “You’ve tolerated me for more than five minutes.”
It’s the oldest trick in the book — the verbal participation trophy for men.
Fun fact: every girl he’s ever said that to has rolled her eyes so hard her lashes filed for workers’ comp.

“Can we just cuddle?”

Ah yes, the classic move.
You’re paying by the hour but want to spend it being a human space heater who snores and sweats through the sheets. Adorable.
Cuddling isn’t romance — it’s cardio with consequences.

“I think we have a real connection.”

Sure, babe. You also “connected” with your barista because she remembered your name once.
That dopamine hit after good company, compliments, and physical touch? That’s not love — that’s science. And maybe a post-nut illusion.

“You must love your job.”
She probably does. Just not for the reasons you think.
It’s not the sex — it’s the stories. The sociology. The sheer absurdity of hearing a grown man whisper, “Do you think I’m special?” while wearing mismatched socks.


At the end of the day, the escort world is 10% sex and 90% customer service — with better outfits, worse pick-up lines, and significantly fewer HR policies.
So the next time you think you’re being charming, original, or deep — just know that somewhere, someone is writing it down,
and it’s ending up in a blog like this one.

Disclaimer :
So yes, these stories are purely fictional — but if it sounds familiar, maybe that’s your conscience texting you.
No clients were harmed (or named) in the making of this blog.



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Loved every word of this! You perfectly captured what people don’t get — that escorting is mostly customer service with a side of psychology and emotional performance. The way you flipped each cliché into humor was genius. I couldn’t stop laughing at the “discount” and “connection” parts, it’s so spot on it hurts! This should absolutely be a Netflix special. 🔥💋
 
Asking a sex worker for a discount is like haggling at Chanel

That's the funniest thing I have read in ages...... Well done..

Nobody asks their dentist if they really enjoy root canals.

I am sure convinced some folks enter dentistry as otherwise they would be serial killers..

You forgot the classic line

Whats a nice girl like you doing in a place like this.
 
That's the funniest thing I have read in ages...... Well done..



I am sure convinced some folks enter dentistry as otherwise they would be serial killers..

You forgot the classic line

Whats a nice girl like you doing in a place like this.

Phoebe, I reckon this is your expression to most of the posts on TS🤣
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"This will be the best f$:k you ever have", is one which is often throw around.

Very common, in more ways than one. Please have a little class guys.

Ladies always exit the room rolling their eyes at these guys....
 
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Reading this, I’m half laughing, half cringing on behalf of my fellow idiots. The way you’ve laid it out is brutally accurate: the things blokes say in that room could power a whole comedy tour and a psychology conference.

From your side it’s “emotional damage with nipple tassels.”
From ours it’s more like, “I’m suddenly very close to a beautiful woman and my brain has left the building, so now my mouth is running Windows 95.”

The tragic part is: a lot of men genuinely think they’re being charming, deep, or romantic when they drop lines like “we have a real connection” or “can we just cuddle?” They don’t realise they’re the fifth guy that night to say the same thing, or that you’re mentally forwarding their dialogue straight to the group chat.

What you’ve nailed here is that it’s not just what we say, it’s the weight you have to carry while we say it – the therapy, the validation, the weird confessions, the discount negotiations – all while you’re trying to stay safe, in control, and “on” for the booking. That’s a level of emotional labour most men never even clock.

I’ve spent a long time listening to working ladies talk about this, and I ended up writing a whole blog from the “other side of the room” about exactly this circus: “The Things Blokes Say During a Punt.” It’s a field guide to the most cooked lines, why they land so badly, and what men should be doing instead if they don’t want to be the story told at smoko.

If you need a laugh, a knowing eye-roll, or something to quietly send to that client, you might enjoy it. I’d love to hear your own horror lines in the comments too — purely for research… and maybe a Part Two.

👉 I’ll drop the blog link below: “The Things Blokes Say During a Punt.”




Take care out there, ladies. You deserve hazard pay just for what you hear. 💛
 
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Reading this, I’m half laughing, half cringing on behalf of my fellow idiots. The way you’ve laid it out is brutally accurate: the things blokes say in that room could power a whole comedy tour and a psychology conference.

From your side it’s “emotional damage with nipple tassels.”
From ours it’s more like, “I’m suddenly very close to a beautiful woman and my brain has left the building, so now my mouth is running Windows 95.”

The tragic part is: a lot of men genuinely think they’re being charming, deep, or romantic when they drop lines like “we have a real connection” or “can we just cuddle?” They don’t realise they’re the fifth guy that night to say the same thing, or that you’re mentally forwarding their dialogue straight to the group chat.

What you’ve nailed here is that it’s not just what we say, it’s the weight you have to carry while we say it – the therapy, the validation, the weird confessions, the discount negotiations – all while you’re trying to stay safe, in control, and “on” for the booking. That’s a level of emotional labour most men never even clock.

I’ve spent a long time listening to working ladies talk about this, and I ended up writing a whole blog from the “other side of the room” about exactly this circus: “The Things Blokes Say During a Punt.” It’s a field guide to the most cooked lines, why they land so badly, and what men should be doing instead if they don’t want to be the story told at smoko.

If you need a laugh, a knowing eye-roll, or something to quietly send to that client, you might enjoy it. I’d love to hear your own horror lines in the comments too — purely for research… and maybe a Part Two.

👉 I’ll drop the blog link below: “The Things Blokes Say During a Punt.”




Take care out there, ladies. You deserve hazard pay just for what you hear. 💛

Palestine... 😂 😂 😂 @Mrs Langtrees he deserves the $300 prize next week for that alone.. that;s awesome,,,
 
Oh, Bev, this is pure gold 💥💥 like therapy with stilettos and better lighting.
The wit? Sharper than a Louboutin heel on a marble floor. I laughed, cringed, and re-evaluated every “you’re not like other girls” I’ve ever heard. Escorting as emotional customer service with nipple tassels? Iconic.
If sarcasm were currency, you’d be tipping in diamonds. Bravo — 10/10, would fake-moan my applause. 🥰
 
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