name your price

A beautiful young woman boarded a train and entered a compartment, which was deserted except for a businessman reading his newspaper.

The man looked up and asked “Would you let me f*ck you for £20?”

“Certainly not!” exclaimed the young woman, so the man returned to his newspaper.

A short while later, he looked up again and asked “Would you let me f*ck you for one million pounds?”

After a brief pause, the woman replied “Yes, I suppose I would.”

Again the man returned to his newspaper.

A few minutes later, he asked “Would you let me f*ck you for £50?”

“Certainly not!” replied the young woman, getting angry now. “What kind of girl do you take me for?”

“We’ve already established that,” replied the man. “Now we’re haggling over the price!.”