You speak of male whores; yet some of them are honest, and it's
not money they ask of their patrons.
A fine horse, a pack of hounds.
Yes, they would blush to ask for money and cleverly disguise their
It is in you that every art, all human inventions, have had
their origin; it is through you that one man sits cutting leather in
That another fashions iron or wood.
That yet another chases the gold he has received from you.