A little personal Baccara anecdote:
I happen to like Baccara. IMHO, just my opinion, it is the best bar on Cowboy. The reason is simple; they have the largest and best selection of girls. Now don't get me wrong, what I am saying is not that much. On any given night I am happy if I spot 3, 4 or 5 seriously cute girls there. That is all. We can talk about the decline of Go Go talent on Cowboy over the last decade another time.
So for todays' subject; I admit I like Baccara and I am a frequent customer when I am in town. The place has a good mix of clientele, the majority of which is Asian, but there are plenty of western guys too. I am always comfortable hunting in Baccara. The Asians don't bother me one bit. They seem worthy competition if you want to look at it that way or just fellow punters if you want to see it another way. I have seen very little bad behavior or boorishness from them. And everybody seems to get on fine.
A little personal anecdote:
I was in Baccara one night last year and spotted a little cutie dancing on stage. I smiled at her and she smiled back so I gestured that she should join me at my table after her dance set. She came over and sat close. We talked, I bought her a drink, and we got friendly if you know what I mean. Long story short, I bar fined her, paid the bill and left a small tip which did not go unnoticed or unappreciated by the waitress. I took my girl back to the Admiral Premier. I had one of their large suites. We sat down in the living room, I mixed us both a vodka and orange juice, and we watched some Jennifer Aniston movie. Now I am not much interested in J. A, but my Thai girl's take on the American romantic comedy and the plight of the heroine was interesting and funny. We started making out on the couch and soon adjourned to the bathroom for soapy shower. I played with her small conical breasts while she washed my dick. Then we moved on to the bed for some BBBJ and very nice sex in multiple positions. When it was over we kissed and cuddled for a while before we both got dressed and went back to the living room. I took some photos and we talked some more. I told her I liked her a lot and had a real nice time getting to know her. She gave me her cell number. She told me she was going to school to study computers. I encouraged her even though I took everything she said with a grain of salt. As we walked lovey dovey, hand in hand back to Cowboy and Baccara, I told her I would like to see her again tomorrow night. She said she would look forward to it. We set the time for our rendezvous at around 8:30. I took her back to Baccara. It was around 11 by that time. We got a booth and I ordered some drinks for us. My girl never wandered or left me. Over the next 90 minutes, a few of her friends came by and I offered them drinks too. I even bought a drink for the waitress. Everybody was having a good time. Now I am no newbie. I knew exactly what I was doing. I was out having a great time in Bangkok with a very cute little 21 year old girl. I was also very much aware that everything I did reflected positively on me and my girl. The waitress's and the other girls notice it all. The girls talk shop amongst themselves. Yada, yada, yada. Around 12:30, I decided to call it a night. I settled the bar tab which was not too much and tipped the waitress again. My girl decided to call it a night as well and I walked her out to Soi 23 where I took a left turn and she got on a motorcycle taxi. Before we parted she asked again if I was coming by Baccara tomorrow night. I said, for sure and she kissed me goodbye.
The next day I did the usual BKK stuff and thought about whether I was really going to keep my Go Go date or get laid at a massage parlor instead. I am usually a butterfly, but I really liked the girl. She had a very cute face, a great spinner body, and a demure personality so I decided to see her again. Here comes the point of this story. I arrived a little late for our date. It must have been around 9pm. Baccara was going strong with a full house. The clientele were mostly Asian, but who gives a shit. As soon as I walked in, the waitress from last night recognized me and smiled. Somehow she found a booth for me and I sat down. I saw my girl a few tables down, but she was sitting with a Korean guy. The waitress asked me if everything was OK. I said sure and ordered a drink. And everything was ok. I was late and my girl who is a working girl was with another customer. I didn't give a damn. There are lots of fish in the Baccara sea. My girl saw me and gave me a knowing nod. I smiled back at her, but I began to watch the girls on stage. In less than 5 minutes, the Korean guy got up, paid for his drinks, and walked out of the bar with a slight look of dissatisfaction on his face. My little girl came bouncing over and through her arms around me. We said our Hello, 's how are you's, she said she was happy to see me and we started making out. The waitress brought my beer and smiled at us. Then we repeated the last night all over again and I had a another great night in BKK.
I don't know what the moral of this story is except maybe 1. Baccara is still a pretty damn good bar. 2. If you know how to play the game everything falls into place. 3. Don't worry about what the other guy is doing, focus on the prize, the pussy. 4. Treat your girls nice and lastly, if you can't afford to play in this playground or just don't like it for some reason, that's ok, but don't knock others who do like it here and are willing to pay to play here. BKK has something for everybody. Some venues I like a lot and some places I don't bother with at all. Up to you where you want to go.