Do I really hold naked people?

The first ones were the children and babies I took care of from the time I was nine or ten.  Later when I was eighteen or nineteen and actively assisting home births I found naked women I'd never met folded up in my arms, seeking comfort and support.  Then there was that one guy at the park.  (just kidding)  Then as a massage therapist I found myself doubling as a psychologist and once again holding naked people.  Everyone needs comfort, support, a listening ear and a shoulder to lean on.  I just happen to be the fortunate one that ends up comforting the naked.  I'm considering take a side gig as a life coach for people involved in the adult film industry.  Anything else would be a parallel career move, right?