Source: Sol y Mar Productions
By: Company Press Release
In Sicily there’s an oath, a code of honor called Omerta. When I first got in the sex for sale business I understood that I was taking an oath called Ho-merta – or as my Ma from Missouri used to say, “Don’t kiss and tell!”
It amazes me how many girls for hire have no shame-Eliot Spitzer’s prostitutes, Tiger Woods concubines, Bill Clinton’s posse, Charlie Sheen’s gaggle of sexpots – the list goes on.
It used to be a working girl got paid by the hour, now I reckon they do it for 15-minutes of fame and I think that sucks!
I’ve had cash for gash romps with all types of guys-from athletes, to entertainers, to business execs but I’ll never name names Why would I?
Sex for sale is already scandalous-even in its legal form-just look at Senator Reid’s recent comments in Reno-he’d like to ban the brothels!
What happened to the quiet concubine? What happened to discretion? If a working girl truly feels there is no shame in her game then why jeopardize the whole prostitution proposition for some media whore glory?
Hey, I have no problem with girls “coming out” like the school teacher in New York, Melissa Petro – the only name she dropped was her own!
But I find it hard to sympathize with girls who open their legs and then their mouths-if you don’t know the difference between those two orifices-keep them both shut!
