Les Miserables sounds like Fontine. Are you trying to justify the oldest profession? The results will always be the same: hateful women. Sex as a business is loathesome. There is no love, only rutting amimals. I can't even conceive of using a woman like that. But then again, my body belongs to someone and I'm glad: I am my lovers toy and she is mine. Chuck, I remember the comments, my pride.