No tell motel of limpness
[QUOTE=CaptainSolo;2760309]Like Han Solo and Luke Skywalker walking into Mos Eiseley cantina, you never know who hang out in these dark sleazy bars.
A mesero captain hassled a client in the club. He got fired purely by coincidence, but the whole management structure is pissed off and resentful at the client.
Sunday a couple high rollers heard the story, they sent a representative to meet the management. They got the GM to come to the table, apologize and offer the client full "diplomatic immunity," whatever the hell that means in HK hehe.
The high rollers are low key, dress and act humbly like ordinary people. They sit in the booth making silly, small talks with girls. You would never know they drop $10 K a night easily. So they have clouts. They take 3, 4 girl to the room at a time but cannot get their dicks to rise, just eat them out and pleasure them.[/QUOTE]El Captain, you think if the "high rollers" couldn't get it up they would get that bionic dick surgery I heard about a while back, it is like a pump up penis implant. I would not waste my time or money if I could not have sex anymore LOL.
No tell motel of limpness
CB.
They would take girls to the room 5, 7 times a night, sometimes could not get it up, or got it up but could not pop.
What else can they do when their dicks get tired and limp, and they cannot pop. May be some Chinese traditional herbal medicines will help them pop all night. Guys in China drink snake blood, rhinoceros' horns, bears' spleens, tigers' marrow ect to help them pop a few times a night. After inventing Viagra and Cialis to get the dicks to rise, Western pharmas should focus on new drugs to help guys pop all night.
After running out of pops, these guys like to eat the girls out, make them pop, give them orgasms. They feel good to give the girls pleasures and money. HK and the girls just loooooove this kind of clients who hang out in the club for the whole week each time, dropping big money.