City professional type, rung up and booked and just settling price on the service.
Mr Paranoid- What's the price
Me- It's exacty the price on my profile
Mr Paranoid- Say it.
Me- Can't you see it?
Mr Paranoid-Yes
Me-You want me to verbalise it?
Mr Paranoid- Yes.
Me-Why do you want me to say it? Havent' you read it?
Yes I've got it in front of me
Me-Why do you want me to say it then?
Mr Paranoid- I want to know that your profile is under your control. The fact that you don't know makes me doubt it?
Me- I didn't say I don't know my fees. Why do you have to be so controlling? Does it get you what you want?
Mr Paranoid- There are lots of girls on AW so yes, I can get what I want.
Me- I don't think I want your paranoid energy in my calm, peaceful place.
Mr Paranoid- Well thanks for the chat I don't think we'll talk again
Me- I hope we won't, thanks for the wierd experience.
So if I get this right... his screening consists of me repeating the price and that assures him that I'm not a sex slave. The police need to employ this chap.
Thank goodness these guys can't resist showing their issues before they romp up in person. This is why I have to vet by voice call.
I wasn't in my working flat, so it left me free to hunt the street market for coconut covered almonds instead.
