It's one of those jobs where you are simultaneously adored and despised. I've found loads of men lovely, but once they've come they want you out of the door as soon as possible. I've had a few literally throw my clothes at my and say 'right, see you next week'. They treat you like an angel but as soon as they've come you're this dirty thing in their bed.
Still, I've had more guys that want to chat, or get really emotional and tell me tales of their long lost wife, how the met and romanced ect. I've also had loads of guys that think I'm really young (I look a lot younger than I am) and they like to impart their wisdom on me and give me 'life lessons'. I hate that shit, I'm usually the one throwing the clothes at them then.