I’ve got two friends who worked for a sex-text company. Horny dudes send texts to a number from the back of a magazine with some hot lady in the photo, my friends flirted back, with a side-order of trying to get them to call the (presumably more profitable) phone lines.
They’d talk about what they were wearing, what the men would like to do to them, how horny the text from the customers made them.
Both of my friends were dudes. -Grimdotdotdot