I had this thought while in church of all places. When I learn of a mother in need in our congregation, whether it is toys for Christmas or something else, it goes without question that I will be among those trying to help in whatever way possible. It doesn't matter how she got that way - it is the Christian thing to do. And in the off chance that this same girl ever felt so desperate that she sought aid by offering sex in return, the merest thought of accepting that evokes feelings of shame and is simply inconceivable.
But if I met the same girl in the same situation in a strip club instead of my church, my head would be in a completely different place. I would make sure she understood that I'm not running a charity, but that she could earn it the old fashioned way.
The hypocrisy of this is amazing. The simple difference in where I meet her dictates how I treat her. Anyone else ever ponder the difference between how he views people in a strip club setting vs. a normal venue?

