Oh boy...how hypocritical I'm going to sound. But please, do read on... and then make your judgment.
This is going to strike some mongers very deep in their crusty old hearts. As it should. Maybe there's hope for some of us.
Why not: take your $500 or $1000 or $10K that you spend on P4P per year and instead ...
... send it over to the Red Cross or whatever volunteer organization needs the money in the impoverished areas of the world so that young Ch*ldren who become young women don't have to become young prostitutes?
Just as so many chicas lose their hearts and push the guilt so deeply down after so long, so do many mongerers after 5, 10, 20 or 50 visits. That's why, honestly, if I do a gut check, I won't be doing this for very much longer. And yes. I'm a mongerer. But I'm a mongerer with a heart. I think there is a difference.
I'll either quit entirely or marry one. And I'm not naeive nor have I not been around the world nor have I just begun mongering. I'm quite qualified in the understanding of what we do, and what they do, and how we all feel about it.
I just can't go on investing in a dismal future for a woman whose daughter will one day ply the trade that she has first hated but now come to love.
In the end, we're humans. Muy triste, obviamente.
Choice? Si, claro. But choices are sometimes EASIER and HARDER. If I were to put $1000 or $5000 into the hands of an agency who could train, equip and prepare a young girl/woman for the life ahead (with challenges, obviously), she's had THAT MUCH MORE choice to chose against selling her body for sexo. Riddle me that, batmen.
In closing let me say this: I know that many chicas view their johns as Cajero Automaticos, and as they should. If a John is stupid enough to believe love at first sight, then he must pay the stupid tax. However, generalizing and categorizing the women this way, well, pisses me off. While you have your viewpoints and we all have ours, like arseholes, they sometimes stink. And mine may be very smelly. But somethings just smell because their strong, and my opinion won't change on this.
I came down to Costa Rica for wild monkey sex. Not love. I found both. I truly believe that deeply, some women I met felt an attraction for me. But I think the primary difference between someone knowing better and someone believing anything is possible is reality. We all need a reality check.
There are good gringos and bad ones, bad chicas and good ones. I've had the fortune to find a majority of good ones. They treat me exceptionally well, shower me with affection and without question know I can see right through any bull$hit they plan on initiating. That makes it just that more easly.
Maybe it's this:
Chica: Cuantas dias tiene aqui in San Jose? Quantas veces? Este tu primero vez?
Me: Quiero sexo solamente. No novia. Gracias.
And I walk away. Then she comes back with a good price and we both have a clear understanding. I really believe that without prior john/mongering experience and a bit of spanish, they're all going to think they can dupe you easily.
Well, I've said more than my dos colones. Flame away. I've got kevlar undies baby.