On cam for 4+ hours last night, a relatively good tipper comes in and I immediately mention how tired I am and asks me what I want.
"To hit my goal and go to bed."
(Goal is 3000 tokens.)
"I can't do that tonight. Want to go private?"
(My rate is 120 a minute.)
(Me pausing and doing the mental gymnastics of math.)
"No, good night."
I immediately signed off. Woke up in a massive depression from last night. Yeah, I could have powered through and done it anyway but I simply didn't fucking want to after being so bored I wanted to die.
"To hit my goal and go to bed."
(Goal is 3000 tokens.)
"I can't do that tonight. Want to go private?"
(My rate is 120 a minute.)
(Me pausing and doing the mental gymnastics of math.)
"No, good night."
I immediately signed off. Woke up in a massive depression from last night. Yeah, I could have powered through and done it anyway but I simply didn't fucking want to after being so bored I wanted to die.




