This gem: Gent calls for an outcall to middle of nowhere bumfuck, I give prices. I hear sharp intake of breath. Well the numpty had looked at my half hour incall rate, which is 100 pounds, and though that was the out call rate! Then instead of getting off the phone, he proceeded to say, "But I am offering you 100 pounds!" Well, I will spare you the whole conversation, but at the end of it he still couldn't understand why I wasn't willing to get up, take off my Primark monkey printed PJs, get glammed up, packed up and call a cab to drive to the hinterlands of nowhere to suck his cock for the amazing price of 100 quid!