My parents were proud of me, and I was proud that they were proud of me.

Convinced that I was doing the “right thing,” I spent a year botching Excel spreadsheets and crying in office bathroom stalls.

' I don't understand where people's decency is." This was followed by a great little cameo from said estate agent who gormlessly asked her: "Don't I know you from somewhere?

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“How does it feel getting naked in front of hundreds of guys?

” asked Oldn Fat1 – a user who deserves kudos for his realism. Neither here nor there,” I said instinctively before correcting myself, “but I still have my panties on, so let’s get them off and see what I feel like after!

Last autumn I sat in a midtown cubicle sorting receipts for my boss’s monthly expense report.

I had recently earned my master’s degree from Harvard and had accepted a coveted yet thankless entry-level position at a well-known philanthropic organization in New York City.

But before I could even finish doubting myself, a swarm of users flooded my chat room, tipping liberally with “tokens,” the website’s local currency, and barraging me with questions.

(, someone later explained.) Needless to say, the only buns purchased that night were my own, freshly delivered to the computer screens of over 300 strangers.“Why did you start camming? “Well, I came here because I hate my real job and wanted to see if this could be a viable financial alternative,” I said, tweaking my nipples a bit in hopes of resuscitating some of the erections I undoubtedly just lost.She seemed much happier working in this environment. We also met Carla, whose acumen in this field seems unrivalled.She's managed to attract niche crowds, who'll pay £2 a minute to watch her cook dinner in her knickers. At my annual employee review, my boss placed me on “Performance Probation,” citing at least five or six reasons why I could not be trusted with so much as a stapler.She added that in spite of my attempts to I now think, staring at the unlikely reflection of a smoky-eyed 25-year-old woman in my lipstick-strewn bathroom.Much like waitressing or washing floors, professional masturbation was simply incommensurate with my educational background and perceived level of dignity.