My first Atlantis experience: Part 1
Ok, before I begin a little background, I have been a paid member for 9+ years but I haven't written a field report since 2008 and I believe all my past post have been archived, so I am long overdue. My trips throughout the world have benefited greatly by the extensive knowledge that I gained by using this forum and I thank all of you for your contributions. Field report. I spent 10 months living in Asia and I will post field reports on most of my travels in the next few weeks. This report is on Angles City and specifically Atlantis Bar on fields.
Part 1 I walked in and it was definitely the biggest beer bar I had been to, clean, nice thecor, comfortable seats. I wanted to get the lay of the land so I chose a seat off in the corner on the first floor. On stage it seemed to be like 80 girls dancing, I ordered a beer and asked the hostess how many girls are working tonight. She said between 160 and 180! I thought to myself holy shit. How the hell am I ever going to choose out of so many girls. At this point there are probably around 30 guys in the bar.
So the first girl that I really liked had more of a south american look to her face, I like those features. I called for one of the mamasan's (they seem to dress like the waitresses!) I told her the one I like and she used the red laser to tell her to get off stage. My fantasy quickly turned to frustration. When the chick came off stage to sit with me, it seemed like she was having a bad day or just didn't want to go with me. Before she even sat down the waitress ask me if I want to buy lady drink. I said please let me say Hi and have 1 minute of conversation before I start buying lady drinks! I new within the first 30 seconds this was not a keeper. ICE Queen are the first words that come to mind, it was like she was being forced to even break a little smile and talk to me. No smiling, looking away, it seemed like she couldn't be bothered to be nice to me. Ok, after a minute or two I sent her back on stage, not interested. Ok, I thought to myself I got a lemon on that one, let me try again.
Saw another real cute girl this one had more of a tradition Chinese face with pale skin. She comes over and at least she actually smiled when she sat down. I told her I liked her and wanted to bar fine her. She said "oh sorry, I don't leave bar, you only buy me lady drinks!" I'm like what? I buy you lady drinks and you don't come to my hotel? She said "sorry I stay at bar!" I sent her away, I bring over the Mamasan and ask what the heck is going on here. She said well the girls like to go with Korean and Japanese guys! Ah, ok. So I'm Brazilian / American and, what they don't like me? Just as we are talking, all the girls start running towards the side of the stage, I look up to the 2nd floor and some Korean guys are throwing stacks of money off the 2nd floor balcony! Just like in a rap video these Korean guys are making money "Rain" all over the stage! The girls are going nuts. Hmmm, ok, is this why I keep getting rejected? So you might also be thinking what is wrong with me, morbidly obese?! I'm 30 - fit (4 years in marines), dress well, fresh shave (polo or button down with jeans) kind of guy.
I settle down a bit and now I'm on my 4th beer. I finally decide to try again and choose the tallest girl on stage, very nice rack and good bottom. She sits down. Again less than a second has passed and the waitress is hounding me to buy a lady drink. I said come back in 2 minutes if I like her I will buy 2 lady drinks, anything to get this waitress off my back! This girl is probably the cutest (IMHO) out of the bunch, she rubs my hand and says "I only drinks because I have blood" OMG! Ok, now I'm thinking is this fucking real? Never in all my monger travels, (I have been to P4 P hotspots across the globe) has this shit happened. Did I just spend $1,400 USD to fly half way around the world to get rejected on my first night by 3 bar girls, WTF!? I am so pissed at this point, I really can't stay in this place any longer. I tell the mamasan this is a real interesting place before closing my bar tab and getting the hell out of there. I went across the street to I think Q-Bar (sign said coldest beers), I was sold. Most of the bar girls seem to be very happy to sit, mingle, flirt and drink with me, here. Night and day experience from across the street! I actually bar find the waitress instead of a dancer on stage because she had a very unique look and a nice big bottom. Her name is very weird sounding but it starts with a K or C. If that helps. She was the complete GFE experience, although maybe even to much because she never stopped talking!