Valerie THE MADAM OPENED THE BROTHEL DOOR IN NEVADA AND SAW A RATHER DIGNIFIED, WELL-DRESSED, GOOD-LOOKING MAN IN HIS LATE FORTIES OR EARLY FIFTIES. ‘MAY I HELP YOU SIR?’ SHE ASKED ‘I WOULD LIKE TO SEE VALERIE,’ THE MAN REPLIED. ‘SIR, VALERIE IS ONE OF OUR MOST EXPENSIVE LADIES. PERHAPS YOU WOULD  PREFER SOMEONE ELSE’, [...]