Say it ain't so Tom! Whyyy. Sniff sniff!
[QUOTE=Tomjackin; 1465092]This place use to be my favorite. But the mighty Latino went through several changes over the years and now, the only music you can hear are coming from crickets.
Rest in Peace Latino.[/QUOTE]That very bar "Latino" hosted one of the best damn" VIP party" in Sosua history. My partner in crime rolled in from the "westsideeee. It was me The Chocolate Jackhammer, Puta Romeo and Tom.sobriety-has too many-syllables-jackin"Tom had the finest chicas at this VIP party. They came in droves. Big Juan supplied our safety detail team aka bouncer. We parted behind a black velvet curtain, and behind the curtain. Tom unchained his hurricane tongue on this beautiful ass chica, she screamed and lechied a river! My freak chica had to yank my "Chocolate Jackhammer"out my air Jordan's basketball shorts. She then started abusing my Chocolate Jackhammer with her warm moist tongue and mouth! R. I. P Latinos. (we got pics) oh the memories! *sigh*.
Sosua going down the drain?
could there be any truth in this? i surely hope not.
the local municipality, a large seaside condominium developer (not hispaniola) and a shallow minded 'anti sex tourist' association, is gradually forcing small to large businesses to shut down or simply destroying them by throwing the owners in jail! some of the businesses closed so far are el colibri hotel, passions, cuba libre, city lights, del toro dicoteca. 20+ massage salons and many more. many other business owners are scared of potentially also being victimized and they are furious on behalf of their already victimized friends who are already out of business or behind bars.
the authorities are supposedly being bribed by a large sea side condominium complex investor, (and possibly by other such investors) , to make sure that any business in sosua that could be related to having visits by 'working girls' or 'sex tourists', must be shut down, whether this be done by force or by police using dirty tactics framing the owners by planting drugs in their establishments, or by accusing them for dealing with minors. the again increasing amount of police and military deployed for these purposes are a sad sign of what they are still planning to destroy. the authorities and their shallow minded mob, seem to have the goal of turning sosua into an innocent yet heavily controlled little beach town, supporting only family tourism. what a delusion!
for several decades this town's back bone has largely been the sex tourist, from which it has received billions of dollars, and through this, it has kept tens of thousands of families alive both locally and nationally (families that the dr authorities never bothered supporting or educating! whether you like it or not, prostitution is the families survival and feeds hungry little babies!). so to continue strangling sosua with weekly attacks on businesses, is like committing 'financial suicide', creating massive unemployment, raising crime, [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord124][CodeWord124][/url] and murders, both to be committed by a desperate public and like experienced so often – mostly by the police themselves! this kind of future 'hell hole', no family would want to come and visit anyway!
they continue to destroy sosua's reputation with their ongoing interference in humans lives and business through: allowing police and military to violate both foreigners and dominicans by blackmailing us for money, ceasing our assets and / or business, manipulating and making threats to how we should run our business, arresting innocent vendors, extorting money from us or our businesses will be attacked and shut down, victimizing us by placing us in jail over crimes never committed and the list goes on.
what to do about it: rise up against their evil pursuit, get the name of the police and involve your lawyer if you are harassed, strike, launch video's and write-up's on youtube, through facebook, twitter etc, go on tv, give enough people the awareness and get some pressure pushing the other way before it's too late! help save sosua – united we stand – apart we fall!
p. s. if the municipality supported growth of both sex tourism and family tourism (just organised so the two geographical areas don't overlap too much) then when the working girls make plenty of money, then the entrepreneurial ones out of them would soon start small businesses or invest in studying for preferred jobs instead – let society grow! government is always much more of a hindrance than a help!
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The "I'll plant my face in your hot ass" tour. Part-1
After posting two "I'll do shots off your tits" and one "I'll do shots off your ass" trip reports, I wanted to come away with a different theme for this 7 night trip report. Thus, the title of the post. When I had two girls, taking the pictures were easy. But with only one girl, getting a decent shot was tricky to say the least!
Flight:
Flight was out of LAX to POP on AA for $750 and change. When returning, we had a two hour engine problem delay. That caused me to miss my connecting flight in Miami. AA put me up at the Doubletree Hotel and gave me a $12 voucher for dinner and $7 voucher for breakfast. Which I could use at the hotel or anywhere in the airport. I did not feel like that late drive back to San Diego because I really did run the streets hard for 7 nights; a much needed rest at the Doubletree.
Hotel:
For the second time, I stayed at Casa Cayena. Wilfried met me at the airport; as usual. He had a summer promotion going; stay 5 nights and get 2 nights free. Which worked out quite well. Casa Cayena also has a group (ISG) cash rate. The place is off the main road, kind of tucked in the back towards the semi private beach. The place is extremely quiet and well kept. I did get a chance to eat in the restaurant several times and the food was quite good. The complimentary breakfast menu had a ton of choices. Room security was never an issue. I thought the entire staff was professional and overall outstanding. I abused the pool almost every evening. I will continue to stay there.
Money:
I used the WU again and got a rate of 42. 22. The WU requires either a passport or a copy of your passport. Personally, I have a passport card that I carry for I'd, which they would not accept when I returned to cash in more dollars. No worries, there is a new change place just before you get to the small market, on the left side of the road; rate was 42. 20. The rest of the time I abused the ATM machines and vice-versa.
Cell Phone:
I went back to Orange and my SIM card was still up and running. I put 500 pesos of minutes on the card, which was plenty enough.
This trip I took notes; but still details escape me!
Day 1:
After my errands, I settled into the hotel. Turns out, there was a pool party going on with about 6-7 half naked Haitian women running around looking damn sexy. No, they did not go topless because Wilfried did not want any issues connected to the hotel. Hell, I knew four of the girls alone; nice reunion for us.
Nights at the Round (square) Table:
I was hungry, so after a run through Rumba and D'Latin, I settled to get something to eat from the hot trays at Rumba. Chicken and rice was ordered, then I settled down at the plastic tables to eat. Just as I started eating, I noticed a girl hiding behind a couple of people, and it turned out to be one of my favorite x-pregnant girls fucking with me. She sat down, had a drink and she started eating off my plate. Shortly thereafter, two more of my friends sat down for a drink. Within 20 minutes, there were six girls sitting and chatting, some eating, but all were drinking. It is really fun watching them interact and share with each other. They all hung out for about an hour before they realized it was time to work. The first girl that came, stayed with me for the night. Mr. Gogo, she said to tell you hello!
Day 2:
I was hanging with Herman at Siempre Sol and watching some sweeties walking back and forth. I spotted a hot Haitian and called her over for a drink. After a few minutes, we became best friends. So we headed to the hotel for pool & rack operations.
Later that evening, I was reunited with my best friend in Sosua, Juan. He was now working security at Rumba and as usual, I got a big bear hug. While sitting at one of the inside tables, two real cuties walked by and smiled, so I smiled back and said hello. They asked to sit down, and I was good with that. One girl told me she was from Santo Domingo and the other was from Haiti; I liked them both. Every time I said something the girl from Santo Domingo would translate for the other girl.
They suggested a Happy Hour and I liked that suggestion. On the way to the hotel, the translating continued. I stopped in the middle of the road and said,"Wait a goddamn minute, why in the hell do you speak French so well if you are from Santo Domingo?" She giggled and said she was also from Haiti. After about an hour playing in the pool, we brought the party inside. Inside, no translation was required; both knew exactly what to do!
Day 3:
Went to the beach, but there were thunder storms that kind of hampered things on the beach. I kept getting a text who I thought it was someone else that I met at the party on the first night. She wanted to meet me at the hotel, so a time was set. Got to the hotel and discovered it was a different girl, one that I known for over 3 years, but never fucked; I think. She was a tad chunky, but her attitude made up for the chunky issue. We spent a couple of hours in the pool and the room. It was a nice late afternoon romp.
Do I know you?
I was having a drink in D'Latin when some cutie walked up to me, smiled, said my name, and then gave me a kiss. I asked her,"Do I know you? Was it last April or before that?" She laughed and told me that she was with me last night in my hotel, with her friend! Holy shit! I must have been only functioning on 5-7 brain cells. I felt as stupid as Forrest Gump! My only thought was,"Run Forrest, RUN!" But I stayed and bought her a drink and I did apologize for being stupid. I made the same mistake a few more times throughout my stay.
Unexpected surprise:
I was sitting in Rumba hanging with Juan when this tiny dark skinned girl walked up to Juan and gave him a kiss. A bit too thin for me, but Juan told me she was a friend of the family and asked if I could buy her one drink. For Juan, it was no brainer, sure I'll buy the drink. Skinny and I started chatting, and the more I talked to her, the more I liked her. She hung and chatted with me for a couple of hours. I decided to bring her back with me for pool & rack operations. She turned out to be awesome in every aspect. I knew I would spend more time with her in the near future; Skinny was hot!
