Years ago when I was freshly divorced from my 2nd husband and going to college, I was asked by a friend to work for her being a phone girl at her escort agency. The hours were nights and I could do my homework while I was there so I agreed.
She had me meet with a lawyer to learn all the laws about the escorts. What they were allowed to do with a client and where I could send them. Then she stuck me on the phones.
Most men would call up, ask about the girls and I would try to sell him the girls I had that I knew I could get ahold of at the time and they would book her. I would send my bodyguard to pick her up and he would take her to the date. Then when it was over, he would drive her to the office and she would pay me the agency's take plus my tip. See if a girl was nice to me and knew I would sell her, she would/should tip me out. But here was my MISTAKE my first week.
See everyone there had a fake name. I didn't know anyone's real name and they didn't know mine. I picked the name Meranda. The day I met the girls they all were very nice during introductions and then one of them said "Meranda, you are SO pretty!! you shouldn't be on the phones!! You should escort!"
And stupid ME without thinking disgustingly said "NO WAY!! I would NEVER lower myself to that level"
Needless to say - I wasn't very liked there after that and my tips SUCKED ass.