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A rich Saudi agreed to pay Lisa Ann $10 million for s*x. She said no. She'd heard what happens to p*rn stars who say yes: locked in a room for weeks, blood drawn every day, waiting to see which girl the sheikh picks tonight. And the ones who got paid? Wait till the airport. Lisa Ann gets the same email over and over again. Men asking how much it would cost to sleep with her. Her answer never changes. 10 million. Sometimes 5 million. A number so big the guy would need to start a GoFundMe. Then one day a rich guy from Saudi Arabia writes back: easy. And Lisa Ann says no. "We're not doing the Saudi Arabia thing. We're not going to Dubai." Because she's heard the stories. She says she's talked to every single girl who came back. And this is what they told her. You don't fly out for one night. You live there. For weeks on weeks. In a house. Locked in a room. Every day, he tests your blood. Every single day. Even if he never actually has s*x with you. Because he has a harem. And he decides which girl gets which night. Usually it's a sheikh. There's a prince over there too. But according to Lisa, the girls all go over for the same person. The pay? "Bags on bags on bags." Some girls came home with a quarter of a million dollars. Some came home with $100,000. And then there were the ones who didn't want that money going through a bank. They stuffed $30,000 in cash into a backpack and tried to fly home with it. They got busted at the airport. "What's this for? Drop your pants." And they lost everything. A locked room. A blood test every morning. A bag of cash at the end, if you make it through the airport. Lisa Ann's answer to all of it: "Not my jam."