Better than paying for sex is hanging out with sex workers. In Brazil, there is a well-established market for those who want to spend at least $ 200 per hour. There is also a well-established market for those who want to spend $2 per hour, or just provide some rocks of crack. Anyway, I had the opportunity to be friends with some of these, from the rich to the poor. I have enjoyed both. Hanging out with high-profile prostitutes is one of the funny things I have done. Most of the times, there was no sex, just hanging out, kissing, hugging, laughing, sniffing. In all possible senses, those crazy years were amazing (except for the fact that I almost died because of drugs). Nevertheless, I was the king wherever I was. Circled by those pornographic women, pretending they were with me for sex in the night, amazing, other women used to flew over me. Once in a while I got lucky, of course, as the guy who provides drugs, some benefits appear. One of the best part of these friendships was the whole set of trannies that I got to know indirectly, some of them played a big part of my crazy times