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01-30-18 00:53 #1545
Posts: 249Mexico city strip clubs
I have just arrived in Mexico City and I am wondering what the strip clubs here are like.
Can you pay for a private room and sex?
Which club is the best?
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01-11-18 12:43 #1544
Posts: 253Originally Posted by JuanCarter [View Original Post]
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01-10-18 22:36 #1543
Posts: 1306WhatsApp.
Originally Posted by Fuddzie [View Original Post]
WhatsApp instructions for International calls are at this link https://faq.whatsapp.com/en/android/21016748 and I believe (according to the link instruction) you would enter your contact as +52 1 55 XXXX XXXX or +52155 XXXXXXXX The 52 being the "country code for Mexico. City Codes: 55 Mexico City, 33 Guadalajara, 81 Monterrey, etc.
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01-10-18 19:37 #1542
Posts: 536Contact Info
Originally Posted by Fuddzie [View Original Post]
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01-10-18 19:13 #1541
Posts: 253Whatsapp
A post that had the response I asked for has been deleted for some reason. I need the correct why to put in Whatsapp phone numbers. I hope someone can help me out. Thanks!
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01-06-18 20:35 #1540
Posts: 1306Calzada de Tlalpan.
A few more Tlalpan screenshots.
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01-06-18 19:41 #1539
Posts: 1306Calz. De Tlalpan.
While making plans for my trip next month I encountered on Google Street View the images below that are dated August 2017. The first four taken in front of the Hotel Condesa (not the fancy one) just south of Metro Villa de Cortes. The others are taken within a block north of the Metro station, the girl in red was in front of the Hotel Harare.
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01-01-18 13:40 #1538
Posts: 49Originally Posted by Fuddzie [View Original Post]
They generally are in the same range. 250-350 for a quickie, 100 for desnudo, 100 positions, 100 caricias. You likely won't get a BBBJ out of a street girl!
IMHO. Twitter girls are the way to go. Though hunting is fun. I'd rather spend my dough on someone who kinda enjoys what they do (or at least acts like it.).
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01-01-18 03:43 #1537
Posts: 1306Street Prices.
Originally Posted by Fuddzie [View Original Post]
In spite of this, I enjoy strolling the street areas and chatting up the girls. I have, on rare occasions, found decent service and even some along Puente de Alvarado who would come to my nearby room.
The economy is with escorts. For between $800 and $1500 (plus $300 for the room) you can get an hour to two with all of these same services plus GFE, multiple shots on goal and probably DFKs and BBBJ. If not included, anal is usually an extra $200 or $300 but I don't partake of this. I don't date girls who don't offer DFK and BBBJ. Very rarely you can find a girl who offers a room included option. Some girls will come to your place of lodging at no extra charge if it is near a metro stop. If not, you may have to rent a short term room along the Metro, probably the blue line #2 for escorts in this price range and most likely along Calz. Tlalpan. Check out the escorts thread http://www.internationalsexguide.inf...-D.-F.-Escorts.
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12-31-17 16:35 #1536
Posts: 253Street price structure
I have passed up street twat for the following reason; I see a girl that fits my needs and I ask for priced and given a priced of (for example) 350 pesos for 20 minutes. Or 1050 / HR If I want "completo" it's an additional 550 pesos. Complete has meant covered BJ and nothing more. . I have taken a girl to the hotel they work out of and for 350 aint nothings going to happen and the nickel and dime upsale begins. Having escorts has proven to be the logical way to go. Am I doing something wrong with the street scene? I do speak Spanish.
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12-31-17 13:36 #1535
Posts: 49Originally Posted by JuanCarter [View Original Post]
A good reminder though that even seasoned vets need to keep their wits about them (and most of these girls are seasoned vets!) .
It's relatively safe for us, but there are bad guys out there. Keep your eyes and ears open, and don't do dumb stiff like getting wasted. Going out flashing cash / jewelry / clothing.
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12-30-17 22:02 #1534
Posts: 1306The victim.
Originally Posted by JuanCarter [View Original Post]
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12-30-17 09:44 #1533
Posts: 1306Another Murder.
Another escort murder just a few days ago, this time at the Hotel Pasadena. She was an Argentinian, Karen Ailen, whose working name was Danna. http://www.diario21.tv/notix2/movil2...aren-ailen.htm.
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12-24-17 05:01 #1532
Posts: 6513Our first trip to Mexico City.
A sob travel story by a Michigan couple first time to Mexico City.
They got stood up by their travel companions and just did not know what to do in a big city full of crimes and violence. They never heard of travel guide books or online resources. They threw themselves into the hands of unknown locals.
Lucky they did not get robbed, kidnapped, beat up or worse, by the criminals. Their story is the best example how not to travel anywhere, especially a foreign country.
http://www.latimes.com/travel/la-tr-...203-story.html
Our first trip to Mexico was so amazing it opened the way for many happy returns — and a new world of travel.
Travel offers more lasting pleasure than mere acquisition of things, numerous studies show, a concept that millennial seem to have made their own.
Before cellphones and social media and long before the word "millennial" signified a generation, my husband, Phil, and I tumbled to that mind-set by a serendipitous series of events.
Having left family and friends in Michigan, we faced our first Christmas as newlyweds alone in California. One evening Phil came home with an offer: A well-traveled couple from his workplace suggested we join them for a trip to Mexico City around Christmas.
Brilliant idea, we thought, and a hedge against homesickness. We coordinated flights and hotel reservations. But shortly before our departure date, we learned that the other couple couldn't make the trip.
What to do? Neither of us was well-traveled; our honeymoon, for instance, consisted of driving across the country. In fact, we had never traveled outside the United States, and we didn't speak Spanish.
But we already had our plane tickets and hotel reservations. To calm our fears, we reminded ourselves that our relocation to California was relatively seamless. Could a short trip to Mexico really be that daunting or different? Of course we would go!
The first morning in the Mexican capital we left the hotel and stepped into the swirl of pedestrian traffic on the Paseo de la Reforma. We had counted on our sophisticated friends to recommend points of interest, but even if we'the had specific places in mind, we wouldn't have known how to get there.
We stood befuddled, gaping at a golden angel poised on her pedestal, cars streaming around the traffic circle beneath her.
"Can I help you find something?" The neatly dressed stranger who approached us introduced himself as Enrique and offered to be our guide for the day. Maybe he just expected to give us directions, but more likely he was trolling hotels looking for clueless tourists.
We fairly leapt at his offer, even though this is not and has never been a recommended method of hiring a guide. We got lucky.
Soon we found ourselves scaling the Pyramid of the Sun at Teotihuacan, about 30 miles from Mexico City.
By week's end, Enrique had shepherded us through a list of the capital's greatest hits: the cathedral and National Palace in the Zócalo, Chapultepec Park and its museums, folklórico dancing at the Palacio de Bellas Artes, colorful boats plying the canals in Xochimilco.
Enrique even drove us to the silver town of Taxco, about 110 miles from Mexico City, with a stop in Cuernavaca to admire Diego Rivera's stunning murals.
Then he proffered this invitation: "We're having a small party tomorrow evening, and my wife and I would be honored to have you come.
"If you agree, I'll pick you up about 8 o'clock. ".
We spent Christmas Eve with Enrique, his wife, Cristina, and the neighbors from their apartment building. In the spacious courtyard, they introduced us to Las Posadas, the musical reenactment of Joseph and Mary's search for shelter.
We followed the procession from one apartment to the next until finally the last door was flung open and the travelers were welcomed.
Then the children took center stage. Several blindfolded kids took a whack at the piñata, a papier-mâché donkey, until one boy found the sweet spot and candies and trinkets spilled out.
After the scramble for treasures, the adults drifted inside for drinks. Maybe it was the amiable crowd wishing us "Feliz Navidad" or maybe it was the vodka and grapefruit juice, but we basked in the warmth of the Christmas season.
Later, Cristina invited us for Christmas dinner. We dined on lechóand, suckling pig with an apple clamped between its jaws. It was another first and a fitting finale to our immersion into Mexican culture.
I had barely settled into my airline seat for the flight home before I vowed to return, and I have — to coastal resorts and colonial cities, to Cuernavaca for language lessons, to archaeological sites from Chihuahua to Chiapas.
We also have traveled to other countries, but nothing has ever topped that first trip. Mexico showed us its best: the attractions, of course, but especially the warm, welcoming people who introduced us to the pleasures of travel.
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12-13-17 20:30 #1531
Posts: 58Must be a Scam Ring Around There
Restaurant Chon is only 1 block south of Hotel San Marcos, which I mentioned in a recent post. Its got to be the same people, or there are multiple bad characters in that area. Be careful out there.