In times of economic uncertainty when many of us are trying to sell houses that no one wants inevitably reflections turn inwards. Have you ever stopped to think what you: all your muscle, flab, experience, sexual prowess, lack of sexual prowess, stretch marks, personality, cankles or not etc would add up to on the open market?
In one of the supreme ironies of life when we are young and our bodies are near perfect we are a bit inhibited and our self confidence is low. I remember a time and this is pretty hard for me to remember since I now have a voice like a fog horn and could talk the hind legs of a donkey but I was inhibited in my teens. I had a crush on one of my friend's brother's friends who was and still is absolutely gorgeous and in three years of bumping into him at nightclubs I was tongue tied and managed maybe twenty words. I think he managed about ten too including telling my friend that "Emma is hot." Meanwhile I had not any saggy flesh on my whole body. I had breasts that were pert! Nipples that faced East not South! But there's no point crying about spilt cellulite. Admittedly I was probably not the sexual goddess I am today since 'sex' was limiting to fumbling about on the tops of coats at parties or the back of a car but still I am pretty sure I am worth more today than I was then.
Romina over at Martyrhood assessed her own assets or lack of them by comparing herself to a house ie. How would you present yourself in today's market? Would you make any home renovations or market yourself as a "fixer upper"?
Gorgeous old property, many original features, only a few previous owners, breasts could be lifted to make a lovely patio area. Garden well groomed - no ingrown hairs! This property has been lovingly maintained, moisturized and toned in the gym. Drawbacks are a little flab around the middle but this could easily be remedied with a course of Pilates. This house likes a laugh and is a very cheap date. Two drinks and it is legless. Could do with a lick of paint and a new roof but otherwise this is move in ready!
On the open market as a house I could easily fetch $500,000
But what if I compared myself to a high class prostitute?
Mature MILF available for entertaining evenings and sleepless nights. Tired of shelling out money at overpriced drinking clubs and paying through the nose for champagne just to talk to a 'model'? This lady will tell bawdy jokes after just two gin and tonics. Drawbacks include a propensity to laugh if you have a small penis but just keep your pants on until the final moment to avoid hysteria. May have problems staying up post ten pm but can be kept going my copious amounts of cholestrol rich food.
Worth as high class prostitute: I reckon I could charge $3,000 a night apart from the fact I wouldn't be able to stomach (pun intended) any guy with a gut.
What if I compared myself to another housewife? Hmm, this will require all my copywriting skills.
Housewife X is a sturdy little number who will leave your home in tip top shape. She doesn't promise to get into all those dirty corners or dust those hard to reach your shelves. But your house will look considerably cleaner after Housewife X has shoved all your belongings under the bed or into any available cupboard before settling down with The Daily Mirror, a nice cup of coffee and a handful of your Hob Nobs. Her culinary skills are fine if you provide all the ingredients but she can't usually be arsed to go to the supermarket. One of her famous culinary shortcuts is 'bunging something in the microwave.' This funloving Housewife X will leave your house scented with her perfume and your fridge bare.
Worth as housewife: $300 per week.
So what are YOU worth? You can write a post on it if you wish. But first I will tag:
Very Bored In Catalunya
Blog It And Scarper
Note From Lapland
Vegemitevix
Slummy Single Mummy maybe this will break your writer's block!
Organic Motherhood With Cool Whip
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29 comments:
My you're expensive! As a house, a hooker and housewife.
Good meme though, I shall consider my worth over the weekend.
I'm not sure my creative writing skills are up to this challenge but I laughed out loud anyway!
I think as a house I make a great potting shed. As a house wife I'd be pretty damn good - I do the washing, hoovering, dusting and everything in my house. As a prostitute I suspect I'd make a loss.
Prostitution is a funny old business. Did you read about Sheila Vogel, the 82-year-old hooker who charges £250 an hour? I think you should market yourself as a porn writer who will read passages from her novels while being shagged. There must be a niche market for it.
oh my goodness...you are HILARIOUS!
Oh this'll get me thinking...would I actually raise anything as a housewife?
What am I worth? Well that’s a very good poser of a question indeed coming from you ‘Madam Emmak.’
You tell me, cos you probably know far better than I do by now. I mean I did everything you asked of me over the last fifteen years or more. I had the ‘cock-op’ as you desired, to achieve the rip roaring 8-3/4” you specifically pleaded for. I even sent you the 5-1/4” they cut out during the op as proof, although I gather it never actually arrived in the post. Hmmm…okay, but there’s another one that looks strikingly like it – moles and all - on EBay with a five figure reserve price right now, so I don’t buy that one. Tempting though…a return to the good old swinging donkey days of ‘beat that then!’
I went on a low friction diet to reduce the girth to a slim two and half inches, just to stop you screaming and yelling in my ear so much. I had Botox treatment to my right bollock and a bit of a lift to my lefty one just to erase the creases and align them both in perfect synchronicity again – just as you asked. Over the years I’ve worn every kind of naff sweaty lycra body suit and batman mask whilst performing all manner of cleaning tasks around your home without once ever complaining. I’ve submitted myself to every bizarre, weird, numpty, dodgy request you’ve ever made of me in the shopping mall, three of which got me arrested and incarcerated with some pretty scary big bad bubbas.
Well when you gonna pay me the $548,000 you still owe me girl…cos I’m knackered, all reamed out behind and broke as a goat on dope.
(and I’m sat here slowly shaking my head in mirth at my having fallen for this post and somehow dredged up all this unadulterated crap and bollocks just to satisfy your every whim and need – for the 548th time once again! – now where did I bury that moonshine?)
Oh now I want to do this one too. I mean memes are usually a bore, but this one I like.
What is the going rate for a high priced "escort" anyway. I live in unsophisticated climes. The most high priced we have is the old lady who'll remove her dentures before blowing the guy behind the gas station dumpster. $75 for that.
oh man, i love this. I will put my thinking hat on over the weekend for you.
Hilarious. I dare to beat you at the house price (saintly fridge, you know) - but I am pretty worthless as a whore or a housewife. Dunno why my husband thought I'd be a good catch either...
Very Bored in Catalunya....I am sure you're worth quite a lot as a housewife since in your fridge you had all sorts of culinary materpieces marinating away!
Gorilla Bananas...
Prostitution is a funny old business.
Indeed it's not what it seems. You'd think that midget prostitutes would charge half price due to their stature when in fact they can charge double due to their scarcity.
I think you should market yourself as a porn writer who will read passages from her novels while being shagged. There must be a niche market for it.
oh yeah there's a niche market but it's not for me. I put myself as a prostitute at a high price but
essentially it is theoretical. I.e. facebook is worth billions but in reality is worthless. Same with me I could not be a hooker because I find most men sexually repugnant so unless I was on drugs while reading the porn I don't think this would fly as a busniess idea.
Metropolitan Mum...yeah re house prices these are Baltimore house prices. What you can get here for $500,000 ie five bed detached house in nice area...for the equivalent in London you can get a one bedroom in a scummy area of Brixton!
Phil...you can stick your 8-3/4” where the sun doesn't shine (did I really mean to say that???) The easiest way to get a woman to adore you is to hardly ever drone on about yourself and to listen to her whinging on about new curtains, her wrinkles, self induced crises etc etc. Works a treat!
Personally I think you are a bargain, whichever way you take it (pun intended).
As for me, I am priceless. In that OH would probably pay others to take me off his hands.
LCM x
Readily a Parent...I think the average price for an escort is $1,364.60 but some charge more: http://tinyurl.com/6a8lh2
Yes do this meme! I want to know how much you're worth!
Okay, this post went in a totally different direction but I LOVED it!
Likely I will be compared to the old tin shed in the back yard, useful but a little neglected.
I'm trying to work out how to buy off the plan, without sounding like a child molester...
And if I wasn't married I could afford a prostitute at $3000 per night as a treat !
In truth I've never had more lady attention than I get now - when I dress up that is. I'm sure it has something to do with not being for sale and having a drop-dead gorgeous wife on my arm. (I have literally had to warn blokes off at times)
I notice, however, that the railway uniform does nothing for my market value - the difference in treatment I get under such circumstances would make an interesting study. What shallow creatures you are ! A qualified surveyor would say that I have great underpinning and bungalow appeal.
PS, I could weep at the utterly beautiful girls that made passes at me when I was young but that I didn't have the confidence to respond to because I didn't think I was worth it.
PPS, Aged nineteen I was going through such girly drought that I bought a badge "sensational sex
50p" The response was unexpected. The women didn't see the irony - a group of hairy bikers did, however, as they bent me over the counter in the Real McCoy Diner and pretended to take turns buggering me.
Fuck my luck !
Electro-Kevin....is a railway uniform a turn on for some women? I mean yes I love a police uniform or officer uniform but railway uniform it just makes me feel all itchy and polyester you know? Maybe there are porn films out there called 'Tunnelling to Scunthorpe' but they don't sound that erotic or have I got it all wrong do you find ladies trying to rip your uniform off?
Oh Emma. You are a friggin genius. You had me at, "breasts could be lifted to make a lovely patio area." I'm a little late to the party, but I will consider my worth and get right on that Want Ad asap. Thanks for tagging me. PS I'd hire you as my co-wife any day. Just as long as you promise not to laugh at my flabby vagina.
Organic Motherhood with cool whip....Hey I bet your vagina isn't that flabby!! Look forward to seeing your post
What I'm selling, no one's buying. I think I'll have to throw in a free spa or something.
Not even my husband wants it at the moment and he's already bloody bought it x
Nice article, thanks for the information.
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You my friend are HILARIOUS. Think you need to charge more though darling, although I'm in the film biz and we like to inflate things...ummmn not all things of course...OK well maybe sometimes. Honest Mum
Just found your blog on the Brit Mums blog hop, hilarious! Nat
Hi Emma. I'm here as the co-host from the Pay It Forward blogfest. Thanks so much for signing up.
And I wasn't following your blog until just now, so the fest is working!
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