I have a TRUE story about going to a ranch.  
A couple of months ago I picked up my date at the airport. Right away he says, "Where are the whore houses?" We pull out the phones and find a few in Parump. First stop, Sherry's Place. We had a nice girl give us a tour of what looked exactly like my daughter's sorority house. My date was turned off by the bruises all over her so we left and went next door to the world famous Chicken Ranch.
We sat at the bar and 4 ladies came out to meet us. Three of the four were pretty attractive. This was the middle of the afternoon and we were the only customers in a house of what looked like 12 girls. He and I agreed on the same lady so we invited her to join us for a chat. After 10 minutes or so we followed her to her bedroom. She was very sweet and professional as we discussed the type of activity and duration of appointment we were interested in. Basically up to 1 hour of her and I treating him very special. No kinky stuff and girl on girl was only a bonus but not expected. She then looks us straight in the eye and says "Well, that all sounds great. An hour of my time is $4500". Our jaws dropped. This is more than he was paying me for a full 24 hours. We really had expected around $1500 at the most. We declined the offer. She encouraged us to counter offer but since we were so far apart in what we were expecting we did not want to negotiate.
The whole way back to the strip we just kept repeating to ourselves "$4500, wow".
I really did not think that this was good business on her part. instead of making a grand or so that afternoon she ended up making nothing. I am still shaking my head over this