From an article I recently saw ‘New York Mag’, a young lady’s account of her trying to be a SB.
Text from Potential SD: “I called but you did not answer.” No shit. I don’t want to be a “sugar baby” but at this point it’s an issue of survival. Survival vs. Morality, I guess. I’ve been stealing toilet paper and eating Boogers’s leftovers because I’m too broke to buy lunch.
Survival vs Morality: wow. Is that what some SB’s think? is the situation really so dire? Because if it is they would just cringe, bite the bullet and then go ahead and sleep with someone just to be able to pay their rent. I was in a similar situation in 1990 (seems so long ago now) fresh out of college, $65 in my checking account, and my share of rent being $450 in Manhattan. Placed an ad looking for a sugar momma. No takers! And back then I was cute with a well defined six pack and a swimmers build. Go figure.
Sent out 300 resumes. Got a job offer just in time. I have no idea what I would have done otherwise. Now, reading this article in the magazine, I am wondering how many of all the SB’s I slept with actually cringed, closed their eyes and did me. Did they enjoy it? or was it just paying their rent? I guess I will never know. Had fun though…