All I care about is the mileage.

Earlier this year I had two clients on one day.
The first was up front and said he was in his mid-70's.
which is not an issue for me.
He was fit! Toned body. Well turned out. His face showed the age
but so what. A bril session.
The next client was in his mid 40's - I asked.
Fat but with a ton of loose skin on top. He just looked worn out!
God knows what sort of life he'd had to basically wear his body out.
I'm guessing drink, wrong food all the time, no exercise & ciggis.
He was nice enough. But the session was not my most enjoyable.
I'm paid to give clients a stunning experience.
They would all like me to also have a great time. Sometimes I do.
And where I don't, I act. I figure that they are entitled to that.
TBH, most clients are neutral for me. I can do my Thing and everyone's happy.
At the extremes there are the clients where everything just clicks
and I enjoy the trip.
At the other end there are clients where at some deep level within myself, I'm repulsed.
That's not their fault; we can't be physically attracted to everyone.
As long as I can sort these things out afterwards without too much internal drama
it's OK.
If I start to have internal issues with some types of client,
be it age, build, or whatever, I hope I'd be sensible to myself
and empathic with the client, at the start. Just to say to them:
"For me to give you the experience you deserve, I have to feel a certain connection.
I just don't feel that between us. So, I will not be able to have a session with you.
You are totally lovely, this is really my issue, not yours.
I'm sure you understand"Refund them fully, if coin has been exchanged,
then gently show them out.
It is my body and I have final veto as to whether someone gets to enjoy it.
To commence a session, with someone I really am repulsed by,
is not fair on either of us.
Though I've never felt the need to do so. (As in my longer term mental health)
An hour after a client's gone? Well generally I don't remember their name
or anything much about the session, so who cares.

Oh, it's not always like that. A guy I've not seen for 2 years came round today.
Totally lovely. So that's nice.
