Things like this make me glad I'm a misanthrope. I'm fully aware that no matter how wonderful I feel about a particular WG, they would annoy the piss out of me just like almost everyone else if I had to spend more than 8 hours with them.
This is what punters who fall into EAS should think about. they know fuck all about the prossie they supposedly love. They only know what she shows them during her paid time. They don't see her when she first wakes up looking like crap snapping at everyone or when she is ill or even when she is just in a bitchy mood.
They forget they are paying for a fantasy and that is what they get. she is not normally sat around in stockings waiting to please her partner. her partner would be lucky if she bothered at all after a day of it. They don't see any of the bad stuff that is part of everyday life. Its why I always say they cannot be in love with a prossie. To love someone you have to know them. They are in love with a fantasy. The idea of a woman who is always waiting to give them pleasure, who never moans, who is never too tired or has a headache. Who always looks her best for him. Basically everything a normal partner would not be able to do in real life as work, illness, tiredness gets in the way
As for meeting socially I do that with a couple of regs, be it for a coffee or lunch but I have made the boundaries very clear that we will never be more than friends and paid for sex buddies. They know this and accept it so we can socialise and have a good chat without worry. Sometimes they do see the real me and we have a laugh about how different I am in real life to my work persona.
Also remember unless you are a regular she probably wont even remember you in a weeks time. I find it all becomes a bit of a blur and faces are the quickest to blur and I don't remember anyone I have not seen more than five or six times. Its not meant in a horrible way it is just how it is. it would be impossible to remember every client (that's what having notes on a PC is for, so next time they book you know what they like etc). To a prossie you hardly know you are just another in a long line. It only becomes a little more than that when she knows you really well and feels comfortable around you. That's when you get remembered