Soft Place to Land

“I’m willing to fuck you just to have a place to sleep.”
There were times The Chemical Buddha found himself out on his own because he had either been kicked out by his roommates or evicted by his landlord. When that happened he would usually wonder to a bar and try to go home with someone else. More often than not, this didn’t work. And it when it did, it actually might have been worse than sleeping on a park bench or spending the night in jail (which he'd also done on more than one occasion). Of course, the lure of a warm shower and a soft place to sleep was often time more than enough to blind him to how much he was humiliating himself.
What are you willing to do to get what you want?
How far will you go to be comfortable?