Some sense at last.
I'd probably say, thanks, but I've got one.
(like I'm going to spend £120 on her fanny and yet wear some cheap shit shirt in real life?????)
I've had a prossie make me a cassette tape or CD of music. Something they don't spend money on. I imagine she would have had to have lost her marbles to actually go out and spent her hard-earned, lying-on-her-back-and-thru-her-teeth, tax-free cash on something to give away to a mere customer. Usually if a prossie gives a customer something it is a gift of zero value, something unwanted she can't be arsed putting in the trash, or something of such incredibly low value - 5p - that it is to emphasise to you how terribly 'poor' she is and please will you give her something (say, an extra £30 or a bottle of expensive perfume) in reciprocation.
Who knows if she's a real person in real life? Probably doesn't even know herself most of them. As far as her customers are concerned she's a cunt with legs and a microwave, wardrobe or lock-box to stash the day's takings in bundles of a thousand.
I've had a rare gift from prossies I've never booked or fucked. But I wasn't a customer. Prossies don't give customers gifts any more than they give them free fucks.