Artists are often as emotionally connected to their art as people are to their bodies. In fact, selling one's art often feels like selling one's body; when it's defiled and degraded it's psychologically and emotionally disturbing. But when it's handled right, and gloriously used, it's a triumph.
I suspect prostitution could be similar. In a society where prostitution is kept underground, it becomes defiled and degraded. But what if we were to treat it appropriately and with respect? Would it be a triumph to the men and women who want their bodies to be gloriously used?