Elizabeth said:
They don't want to know the person behind the escort because it could take away the sexual drive. And even if they wish to know more about the SPs they meet, is it careful for an escort to completely expose herself, to share her private life with people who, and we discover it often too late, are not always sane?
Think of Brando and Maria Schneider in the
Last Tango in Paris. This sort of spontaneous reinvention of man/woman relationship is what I often find in my dealings with SP's: one, because I like it and want it this way; two, because the SP was able to size me and comply to my needs. This is my prerogative, I have no pretention at it being singular or original and I acknowledge it not being everyone's cup of tea. I also realize that such "penchant", in my case, fluctuates and adapts - not always perfectly - to both the SP's willingness and abilities to respond. I'm not looking for emotional solace, I don't need compensation, I'm no one's savior and not looking for one. Most importantly, I don't want any sort of bonding besides this clandestine, animalistic, anonymous, body-to-body dalliance.
Moi, moi, moi... Yes, of couse, "moi" because "moi" is about the only person in this hobby I know well enough to make positive statements. I'm pretty sure - oh might as well say it loud and clear - "I know" that some guys out there are looking to reproduce (hassle-free) a real relationship. So they have this need to "know" the SP and they go through all the motions: dating, assessing compatibilities, moving into intimacy, and so on and so forth... I know some guys out there don't always engage in sex on the first meeting... I know of some that sleep, eat, travel, practically live with SP's as if they were their spouses, something I just can't/want to/won't do... And I know there's this whole community of clients who are just thriving for bodily discharge with professional savoir-faire... etc ... etc ... etc ...
So this to say that the problem with questions like the one you posed (though interesting) is its vagueness. First, the wording is problematic: "illusion" and "sincerity" are being displayed here within the framework of a dichotomy but must the two concepts necessarly be opposed? Also, in such phraseology, the meaning of "illusion" is tinted with negative overtones, why so? Are we generally coming out of a movie theatre disappointed over the movie not being sincere and just being "an illusion"? And even if we agree on the relevance of opposing the two concepts, why wouldn't it be fair to say that in some cases, with certain clients, certain SP's are sincere whereas in other cases, with other clients, they are not? And is it really a problem? Why must everything be always black or white? Why must we justify everything? Why can't we just do it?
Again, your question is interesting though very difficult and probably unanswerable. The language is a problem but exists also the difficulty of acquiring sufficient knowledge. How can someone state anything with absolute certainty when it comes to human affairs? It's exasperating to read stuff like: "99% of SP's find clients disgusting" or "All SP's are just being actresses", "All Sp's earnings are going up their noses", and so forth... Sorry, but where are the surveys? Show me the studies! Well, there's not really such things...
I'm inclined to think that, quite often if not most of the time, a client/SP relationship is a one-time quick affair, with occasional repeats, a few leading to closer dealings, an even fewer to genuine friendship, a much rarer few to genuine intimacy, an infinitesimal few to real love. SP's: some are more detached than others, some fall, some dissociate, some live through the dealings with that
légèreté de l'être, others become suicidal - what do we know? - there are as many SP's as there are women taking up the job. And clients - clients! - some look at the sky, hoping for a statement or fearing a reprimand, any acknowledgement from "the beyond" to convince themselves that "there's something else", while some others are vintage pessimists, some agonizing some, on the contrary, jubilating, because, according to them, there's no better way to live. The typology contains countless items: you have the father figure who wants to put all the SP's he meets through school, you have, you have, you have, you have Tony, you have GG and you have the rest of the bunch... All the nice people is meeting in a flash and in the most complete promiscuity.
I may be wrong but if I stand correct, how is it possible to "really" know each others and therefore assess one's sincerity?