Jakarta

[QUOTE=ExpatAmerican;2990629]You're correct. Nothing wrong in trying to get laid for the least possible. But what is wrong is those people telling others what they should or should not do with their own money and time. We don't need a tipping police. No single person's tips are going to change the market. Especially Jakarta which is primarily a local demand market. I'm all for people doing whatever they want with their time, money and dick. I will challenge the last statement though that older mongers pay more. That's really not true in any mongering market. If you are talking about dating apps, that's different. But when buying pussy it doesn't really change the dynamics much.[/QUOTE]I agree. People pay more, people pay less, not really anyone else's business. I appreciate the folks here who do report on what they pay. This you paid too much or you paid too little criticism just discourages people from doing so. They give us information we can use to make our own decisions.

[QUOTE=Kazeu;2990717]I agree. People pay more, people pay less, not really anyone else's business. I appreciate the folks here who do report on what they pay. This you paid too much or you paid too little criticism just discourages people from doing so. They give us information we can use to make our own decisions.[/QUOTE]Like you, I welcome reports that include information about the tip, and also the girls reaction to it (happy, neutral, not happy). I don't think the problem is the criticism, but that some people here lack the basic manners to critique someone politely. For these people it's too easy to call people idiots, morons, etc. while criticising someone else for paying too much or too little and hiding behind a keyboard.

[QUOTE=Joe2422;2990506]I think 100,000 is appropriate in Classic and Travel. 200,000 in Emporium. The men who recklessly tip don't understand that they're ruining the place for themselves. If women accept tipping insane amounts as normal, some men will stop coming because they won't be treated well, as they can't afford the amounts, and customers will be lost. If customers aren't available, fewer women will come, which is also bad for those who recklessly tip.[/QUOTE]I agree, with your numbers also as long as it's a tip for doing something more than just providing the minimal service. That's why it's good if people include the tip amount so those who care can educate themselves on what a normal tip is in a new place. Those who want to ignore it, for whatever reason, will do that of course, though I agree with you it is not beneficial and I try to avoid doing that myself.

Same way Phillipines market got destroyed by hungry, thristy disabled westrens sending money for just telling them good morning.

I used to fuck a girl for 1500 peso and she would do anything, now she don't even talk unless I offer her 10,000 Peso.

[QUOTE=Muzungufotsy;2990167]Why so many mongers want to destroy this place and tipping for nothing? Locals don't tip or hardly like 50 k max.

Why people here talk about mandatory tip? There is no such thing.

Then some guys want to tip for naked pics.

Whats wrong with you people?

Nobody pays for naked pictures.

Its free all over internet.

If you want to take pics of the girl just ask her nicely and she will say yes most of the time.

No need to give the girls bad habits and tipping them for just being naked![/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=Alexandra2525;2990474]You wonder why the first girl didn't give you a post shot cuddle / GFE? Because she saw you eating your own cum out of her pussy ffs.[/QUOTE]Maybe, but guys cum inside a girl's mouth and are fine with post-sex cuddling, so not sure if that was really a factor. In any case, my point was it felt very rushed. After cumming, the girl wrapped things up quickly and was ready to dash. She cleaned and got dressed in a minute. I guess quick turnaround means more business / customers. But I asked her the next day and she said she only had 3 customers that night. Of course, no way for me to verify her statement.

At 6:00 I got a Grab taxi to check out Starmoon Bar in the Komplex. Thought I read they had a happy hour. Arrived and was the only one in the bar. And no happy hour to speak of. Only me and about 50 girls sitting on the couches. Saw they had Guinness, so I bought a can. Room temp. Tasted like shit. Talked to the waiter guy simply asking how young the girls are in this bar. He misunderstood, called to the Mamasan, and soon a cute, perky 19 year old named Lia was sitting next to me. She's the youngest, he seemed to say. That's not what I was trying to say, but whatever. I had no intention of doing the deed. Just wanted company. So I bought her a beer. She spoke pretty good English, "I learned in school. " She was joking with the waiter. I asked for a translation. She said, "he is a Christian so he is able to drink. I am Muslim, so I am not allowed to drink during Ramadan. " I pointed to the beer she was guzzling. She said, "Well, since I am going to have sex, I might as well have a beer. " I asked, "Girls can't have sex during Ramadan?" She said, No. I said, Well, you don't have to worry because we won't be having sex. She said, Yes we will be having sex. I said, No we won't. She said, Yes we will. I tried to explain that it was too early, I was not staying long, etc. She didn't understand and called over the Mamasan who could not translate anything to English. An odd moment because I insisted that we would not be having sex because I needed to go soon. Something was said by the Mamasan, and then Lia said, "If we don't have sex, I will go back there," meaning back to where the girls are. I said, OK. I paid for my beers and left. Me scratching my head. Lia was very very cute. But I did not want to finish my night at 6:00 PM. Across the street to Sari Ayu. Much cooler vibe here. More comfortable. Soccer on TV. And more than 100 girls all packed into one section of the room, all bunched together, on phones, putting on makeup, laughing. The Mamasan asked me to pick one. I told her "Maybe later. " She didn't like that answer. A bouncer dude who spoke English welcomed me. After getting a beer, I ask him about their policy. Can I buy a girl a drink without having sex with her? He said, No. If you buy them a drink you must pay 400 K to have sex. OK. I got to talking with another guy who did not believe that this was true. He called over the bouncer and then the Mamasan to confirm. Yes, if you buy a girl a drink, you must then pay to have sex with her. He spoke Indonesian well, so probed this a bit. There is a loophole. You can talk for 10 minutes and then not have sex, just by saying you did not like the girl. Wow. Choose your girls wisely, my friends. I will say, however, that the staff -- even later the Mamasan -- were very, very friendly and I could see hanging out here on a more regular basis. And, of course, the girls were all beautiful and young.

Took an ill-fated motor bike taxi, trying to head over to Raja Mas Club. The guy said he knew where it was. Turns out he didn't. Stopped a couple of times trying to tell me that we had arrived. I told him he was wrong. He knew he was wrong, just could not admit he was clueless. Asked men on the street and no one knew this club. Eventually, I took pity on the guy and paid him the negotiated 50 K and got off. Around the corner was the Fave Hotel and I found a proper taxi. He kind of knew where it was, but had GPS so he did find it. 20 K for that ride. Once inside Raja Mas I was surprised to see how small it was. About 12 girls sitting in a very dark room. Might have been cozy, but they all looked up at me -- old white guy in shorts and a t-shirt -- and said, "No thanks. " That was fine. I was really on this side of town in order to experience the train tracks open air bordello. So I left and started walking up to find the train tracks. More to follow.

After spending years trying to understand how Jakarta works, and in particular, the mysterious train tracks, I finally found it. By piecing together info on the forum and by using google maps, I located it and saw it was walking distance from Raja Mas Club. Google maps identified a nearby Dunkin Donuts -- huge, modern store in the middle of a run down set of buidings -- which was a landmark for me. I walked up that street, the street with Raja Mas Club, heading towards Gedong Panjang station. You see small roads to the left, but keep walking. Once under the train trestle -- a loud train rushed by to confirm what was above me -- I turned left, walked parallel to the train tracks, cut in through a gate that brought me close to the raised rail bed and then saw the ladder. Actually, what I did was follow a group of Indonesian guys who seemed to know where they were going. A precarious ladder up and into a hole in the wall. Suddenly you are up on top of the train tracks. Literally up on two sets of active -- bold face -- train tracks. A loud and dangerous train rushes by about every 15 minutes. Two sets of tracks -- east and west -- and along side, on the shoulders, are the small groups of people, under tarps that have been attached to the walls behind. You walk down the tracks and look for the groups of girls sitting together, in the dark, and hope you are not too drunk to hear when the train approaches.

One thing I will remark on. Some have said that "the place does not open until 10:00. " This always sounded odd to me. It's not a "place" like, a club with regular hours. It's always open. I'm sure more girls show up as it gets later, but I got there at 8:30 or so and there were a number of established groups of girls already sitting, waiting for action. I walked the distance until two old men told me not to go further because there were no more girls up ahead. I climbed down through two different holes just to see what life was like at ground level, along the tracks. Small shops and a couple mom and pop restaurants were there, getting ready for business. I passed a group of young teenage girls, giggling upon seeing me. They practiced their English on me and did a lot of smiling. Very cute but young, and certainly not "working girls. " More like, neighborhood girls. I climbed back up the walk back along the tracks, wondering if I was going to pick up a girl. The few I had seen via the flashlights of the men who stood out in front to show me looked bored and uninterested. I am sure I could have studied the different lots more and found a real beauty, but it was starting to drizzle and I knew I needed to make a move. As I walked along -- continually looking over my shoulder in case a train was coming -- a woman popped out in front of me. She shined her flashlight on three girls, sitting on chairs under a tarp. One was smiling broadly and giggling with laughter. Eager to entertain. I could not resist. How much? 200 K. Ok. The girl, named Reina, looked about 18 and lead me through yet another opening in the wall, down a ladder to a small area of rooms. More like closets, the dimensions of a standard mattress. Shoes outside, closed the door, dimmed the lights, undressed. She shrieked in delight upon seeing my penis. Not sure why, except she seemed a little bit silly. Could have been one of the first white cocks she'd seen -- wishful thinking here. She sucked eagerly. I knew there would be no discussion of condoms. DFK with genuine enthusiasm. When I touched her pussy she was very wet. So hot. She would not allow me to finger her, which is always weird to me, since in a few seconds something else was going to go in there. She lay down and I put it in. So tight. I spit on my cock to help it along and she started to moan loudly. While fucking her, I reached back and got my camera. Turned it on but the image was all dark. She understood. In Indonesion she pointed at the light. It turned out she was helping me locate the light switch. Flipped on the light, camera was all good to go and Reina performed like a champ. No hesitation. Great video. I tried to get her to finger my ass, but she was reluctant. I offered a tip. She compromised and tickled it a little, which is just what I needed to cum. I love to have a girl suck me after pulling out of her wet pussy, so I moved to her mouth and she accepted me for a nice mouth fuck. I pulled out to cum on her tits, but she balked at that. Napkins were placed on her chest with the directive to cum there. OK. A wild and crazy sex cat who draws the line at cumming on her tits. Whatever. We finished and I paid her the 200 K, then paid her a 100 K tip and she was extremely happy to receive it. Once again, giddy with laughter. We dressed and crawled up and out of the hole. She left with a kiss. I was feeling the afterglow and did not want to leave. A woman along the tracks called to me to ask if I wanted coffee. That sounded good, since it was starting to drizzle again. I sat and drank some pretty good instant coffee while the two woman tried to speak to me in Indonesian. Nice people who I did not understand. Time to go. I got turned around and had to back track to find the place where I had entered, so I was approached by several men who were offering me their girls. Shining the flashlight in their faces. They all looked OK. Not as cute as the girl I was with, nor as cute as the girls from Classic, but probably doable. If they had the right attitude. It would be hit or miss, I suppose. I was able to locate the same hole in the wall and went through, then down the precarious ladder and out. Upon leaving it was approaching 10:00, so I will confirm that good sex is possible even as early as 8:30, and on a Tuesday night. Also will state that I always felt safe. No worries anywhere I went in Jakarta, and the train tracks were no different.

The locations of the Dunkin Donuts was key since I did not have a SIM card and needed to find a taxi. Note: I was advised that it's good to get an Indonesian SIM card since, as I discovered, you will find yourself in the middle of no where and there might not be taxis around. There certainly were no rides around the Train Track area -- except maybe those blue tuktuk things. Dunkin Donuts has free internet, so I got on line and ordered a Grab taxi as the donut shop was about to close. Three minutes later I was cruising back to Classic hotel.

I hope this summary helps those who, like me, have wanted to understand this mysterious spot on the Train Tracks. For years I have wondered about what it's all about and, after experiencing it, I can say that it is pretty wild. I could become a regular, if I lived locally. I would like to return on a Saturday night to see how many girls are there. I recommend bringing your own small flash light to shine on their faces. And stick around to have coffee with one of the ladies who are trying to make money in a different way. I'll try to put a photo below showing the ladder that goes up to the hole in the wall. If you knew the area better, you could probably locate another spot to enter, perhaps on the other side of the railroad tracks. There is more than one way to get up there. But however you go, you still must climb to get up on top of the train tracks. And don't forget to look out for trains!

Hi plantsmoke here. I'm arriving Jakarta after ramadan. Anyone kind enough to give me a short tutorial on getting out of Jakarta airport? I have 100 pounds of luggage. Is the grab app good for automobiles or only motobikes. ID rather not learn thru getting ripped off. Thanks.

[QUOTE=EdwardQ;2990865]After spending years trying to understand how Jakarta works, and in particular, the mysterious train tracks, I finally found it. By piecing together info on the forum and by using google maps, I located it and saw it was walking distance from Raja Mas Club. Google maps identified a nearby Dunkin Donuts -- huge, modern store in the middle of a run down set of buidings -- which was a landmark for me. I walked up that street, the street with Raja Mas Club, heading towards Gedong Panjang station.

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She would not allow me to finger her, which is always weird to me, since in a few seconds something else was going to go in there. [/QUOTE]LOL, what an excellent report.

About the fingering. Two good reasons why girls might not like that:

1) Lots of guys don't take care of their nails, and are not particularly careful about fingering, so many girls have probably experienced guys hurting them inside due small cuts caused by the nails.

2) Presumably you don't go around touching all sorts of things with your dick, but your hands and fingers will be very dirty unless you just washed them.

Edward Q:

Chapeaux: one of the really informative reports about a not so well known area. Only a few of the typical readers from here will dare to go there.

Just a little addon: there are entrances to the alley on the ground floor just left hand side when you see the portal of the road between the train line and the highway. It saves you climbing the ladder.

Had Chinese food for breakfast. I guess here they just call it food. Don't know why I was craving pork and noodles at 9 AM. Found a place where the locals eat at called Bakmi Aboen, tucked away in a little alley, 15 minute walk from Classic Hotel. It was OK and like everything else here, very cheap. I spent the afternoon walking around. Headed to the area with the big mall and US style fast food places, near the Four Seasons. Thought I might like a beer. Not easy to find a "bar" that looked like a bar. Finally found a local corner eatery where those fasting for Ramadan were arriving to get their fill. Fortunately, the shop owner sold beer. The large size Bali Hai went down smooth. All of this is to say that I learned it is not so easy to find a comfortable place to drink in Indonesia. Taxis and Grab cars, along with a little research in advance, is required. Fortunately they sell beer at the girlie bars.

Enough of that. Arrived at the Classic Hotel Bordello at around 7:30.100+ girls in attendance, most sitting on couches. Most bored. I got a few smiles from a few girls, which is a real turn on, but the ones who did not smile had the look of, "Don't even try it old man. " Once again accosted by the Mamasans. I hoped to find the woman I dealt with two days ago but there were just too many Mamasan's and it was too dark in there. Plus there was a live band playing. I will reserve my opinion on what I thought of their music. I noticed that the girls sitting at the tables seemed much more engaging than those on the couches. A Mamasan literally threw me at four girls who were sitting at a nearby table. All of them young and hot. I couldn't decide which to pick. All smiling and welcoming. The Mamasan suggested I take 2. Now that's an idea, I thought. 500 K for two girls, she quoted me. Since one girl is 365 K, I thought, Hey, that's a pretty good deal. I asked, "Will they kiss?" Meaning, each other. But she misunderstood it to mean will they kiss me, not each other. She said yes. I figured a girl-on-girl show would be a long shot anyway. I paid in advance and took the two girls who smiled the most downstairs. Or rather, they took me. In the room everyone showered. I finished first and watched the two of them shower. What beautiful bodies. I got out my camera and asked if I could take a photo. "No!" they both screamed. I offered a tip. They said No, then asked how much. I said 100 K each. They said, No. It's not enough. Then the blond girl said something like, All tipping must be 200 K each in this place. Not 100 K each. I said that was bullshit and that it was not true. They said that was their price. I told them to forget about it. I will emphasize that this was all playful banter back and forth. They were clearly testing the waters and were not trying to be mean about it. In a friendly way I just said, OK. We don't need to tip. Which sort of worked to my advantage in that they now knew that there might be extra money to be had here.

So we got down to business. The one girl that was dyed blonde was the aggressive one and after wiping junior down with listerine, went to town. Started low and worked her way up. The other girl spent her time sucking my nipples and kissing me. Also I finger fucked the tall one while she was licking my nips. At this point I stopped them and asked them to kiss each other. They laughed at that. Blondie said, "I kiss you. She kiss you. But friend don't kiss friend. " How about for a tip? No. They would not have it. After the BBBJ it was time to penetrate. I said no condom. They said that this means a tip. We agreed on a price and Blondie mounted me. Throughout the entire hour. More like 45 minutes. The two girls would not stop yapping with each other in their language. Commenting and reacting and clearly not including me in the conversation. This I suppose is the downside of having two girls who are friends. At one point I asked what they were talking about. They said they were talking about a mutual friend. Well, that's pretty typical for young girls, I thought. But during sex? Oh, well.

In any event, the BBFS was awesome. We swapped girls and I had the tall girl suck me. I directed her downward and she had no issue with rimming me as well. She then mounted me. At this point we had all begun to be playful. The mirror right beside the bed was so cool. While enjoying my copyrighted Butterfly Cowgirl move with the tall girl, I took Blondie's hand and had her rub her friend's pussy. Both girls reacted, startled, but Blondie did not pull her hand away. They just laughed about it, making comments in their language, but not stoppoing. I helped her rub her friends clit. Which got a positive reaction from both girls. While penetrating the tall girl and while Blondie rubbed her friend's pussy, I knew that my fuse was getting shorter. I pulled out and straddled the tall girl to cum on her tits while directing Blondie to finger my ass. She was now at a point where she wasn't going to argue any more. She even seemed to like doing it. Anyway, that's how it ended. With me blowing my meager load on those gorgeous tiny tits. The tall girl jumped up quick to shower, as did Blondie. I forced my way in there so the three of us could wash off together and I could rub their asses with soap just one more time. I don't know how these girls can so calmly shower naked together and not think about touching each other. Seems perfectly natural. Anyway, I tipped them each 200 for good service. No thank you or anything. This was the added cost of no condom, I suppose, plus the fingering that I enjoyed so much. Since the last girl I had at Classic would not do BBFS without protection, I was happy to have the pleasure of sticking it in both these girls sans rubber. Oh, and I was able to grab one parting shot --see below-- which I will enjoy for some time.

We walked back upstairs. I paid my bill of 47 K, which included a beer, and called it a night. On my way out I scanned the sea of beautiful girls before me, telling myself that Jakarta is amazing. Bless this awesome establishment and all the young girls who come here to earn their living. They made at least one old man very happy indeed.

Off to Bangkok tomorrow. Hope you all have fun with your dates. And stay safe.

EQ.

Avoid the cabbies and fake Grab touts at the exit. They will give you ever lies and charge you 2 x or 3 x Grab rate.

Book Grab and wait for it to arrive, may 5, 10 minutes max.

[QUOTE=EdwardQ;2990865]After spending years trying to understand how Jakarta works, and in particular, the mysterious train tracks, I finally found it. By piecing together info on the forum and by using google maps, I located it and saw it was walking distance from Raja Mas Club. Google maps identified a nearby Dunkin Donuts -- huge, modern store in the middle of a run down set of buidings -- which was a landmark for me. I walked up that street, the street with Raja Mas Club, heading towards Gedong Panjang station. You see small roads to the left, but keep walking. Once under the train trestle -- a loud train rushed by to confirm what was above me -- I turned left, walked parallel to the train tracks, cut in through a gate that brought me close to the raised rail bed and then saw the ladder. Actually, what I did was follow a group of Indonesian guys who seemed to know where they were going. A precarious ladder up and into a hole in the wall. Suddenly you are up on top of the train tracks. Literally up on two sets of active -- bold face -- train tracks. A loud and dangerous train rushes by about every 15 minutes. Two sets of tracks -- east and west -- and along side, on the shoulders, are the small groups of people, under tarps that have been attached to the walls behind. You walk down the tracks and look for the groups of girls sitting together, in the dark, and hope you are not too drunk to hear when the train approaches.

One thing I will remark on. Some have said that "the place does not open until 10:00. " This always sounded odd to me. It's not a "place" like, a club with regular hours. It's always open. I'm sure more girls show up as it gets later, but I got there at 8:30 or so and there were a number of established groups of girls already sitting, waiting for action. I walked the distance until two old men told me not to go further because there were no more girls up ahead. I climbed down through two different holes just to see what life was like at ground level, along the tracks. Small shops and a couple mom and pop restaurants were there, getting ready for business. I passed a group of young teenage girls, giggling upon seeing me. They practiced their English on me and did a lot of smiling. Very cute but young, and certainly not "working girls. " More like, neighborhood girls. I climbed back up the walk back along the tracks, wondering if I was going to pick up a girl. The few I had seen via the flashlights of the men who stood out in front to show me looked bored and uninterested. I am sure I could have studied the different lots more and found a real beauty, but it was starting to drizzle and I knew I needed to make a move. As I walked along -- continually looking over my shoulder in case a train was coming -- a woman popped out in front of me. She shined her flashlight on three girls, sitting on chairs under a tarp. One was smiling broadly and giggling with laughter. Eager to entertain. I could not resist. How much? 200 K. Ok. The girl, named Reina, looked about 18 and lead me through yet another opening in the wall, down a ladder to a small area of rooms. More like closets, the dimensions of a standard mattress. Shoes outside, closed the door, dimmed the lights, undressed. She shrieked in delight upon seeing my penis. Not sure why, except she seemed a little bit silly. Could have been one of the first white cocks she'd seen -- wishful thinking here. She sucked eagerly. I knew there would be no discussion of condoms. DFK with genuine enthusiasm. When I touched her pussy she was very wet. So hot. She would not allow me to finger her, which is always weird to me, since in a few seconds something else was going to go in there. She lay down and I put it in. So tight. I spit on my cock to help it along and she started to moan loudly. While fucking her, I reached back and got my camera. Turned it on but the image was all dark. She understood. In Indonesion she pointed at the light. It turned out she was helping me locate the light switch. Flipped on the light, camera was all good to go and Reina performed like a champ. No hesitation. Great video. I tried to get her to finger my ass, but she was reluctant. I offered a tip. She compromised and tickled it a little, which is just what I needed to cum. I love to have a girl suck me after pulling out of her wet pussy, so I moved to her mouth and she accepted me for a nice mouth fuck. I pulled out to cum on her tits, but she balked at that. Napkins were placed on her chest with the directive to cum there. OK. A wild and crazy sex cat who draws the line at cumming on her tits. Whatever. We finished and I paid her the 200 K, then paid her a 100 K tip and she was extremely happy to receive it. Once again, giddy with laughter. We dressed and crawled up and out of the hole. She left with a kiss. I was feeling the afterglow and did not want to leave. A woman along the tracks called to me to ask if I wanted coffee. That sounded good, since it was starting to drizzle again. I sat and drank some pretty good instant coffee while the two woman tried to speak to me in Indonesian. Nice people who I did not understand. Time to go. I got turned around and had to back track to find the place where I had entered, so I was approached by several men who were offering me their girls. Shining the flashlight in their faces. They all looked OK. Not as cute as the girl I was with, nor as cute as the girls from Classic, but probably doable. If they had the right attitude. It would be hit or miss, I suppose. I was able to locate the same hole in the wall and went through, then down the precarious ladder and out. Upon leaving it was approaching 10:00, so I will confirm that good sex is possible even as early as 8:30, and on a Tuesday night. Also will state that I always felt safe. No worries anywhere I went in Jakarta, and the train tracks were no different.

The locations of the Dunkin Donuts was key since I did not have a SIM card and needed to find a taxi. Note: I was advised that it's good to get an Indonesian SIM card since, as I discovered, you will find yourself in the middle of no where and there might not be taxis around. There certainly were no rides around the Train Track area -- except maybe those blue tuktuk things. Dunkin Donuts has free internet, so I got on line and ordered a Grab taxi as the donut shop was about to close. Three minutes later I was cruising back to Classic hotel.

I hope this summary helps those who, like me, have wanted to understand this mysterious spot on the Train Tracks. For years I have wondered about what it's all about and, after experiencing it, I can say that it is pretty wild. I could become a regular, if I lived locally. I would like to return on a Saturday night to see how many girls are there. I recommend bringing your own small flash light to shine on their faces. And stick around to have coffee with one of the ladies who are trying to make money in a different way. I'll try to put a photo below showing the ladder that goes up to the hole in the wall. If you knew the area better, you could probably locate another spot to enter, perhaps on the other side of the railroad tracks. There is more than one way to get up there. But however you go, you still must climb to get up on top of the train tracks. And don't forget to look out for trains![/QUOTE]Would you be able to share e xactly where this place is on google maps?

Hi this is plantsmoke; thankyou cap. Solo for clarifying the airport situation. However I have one more task that needs to be done at the airport. I need to get an unlimited indo. Sim card.

That allows hot spot data for my laptop at the airport. Which is the best sim card at the airport?

To use this forum another forum, in Jakarta I am going to have to use a VPN, no? What VPN company / site is rtecommended in Jakarta?

This is Plantsmoke. I am arriving Jakarta at the end of ramadan. I am privy, after laborius work, to some information that would compensate for the.

"cleanse campaign" that Indonesia embarked on.

I briefly went to KASKUS indo. Language forum and for whatever reason could not navigate the website. One thing led to another and I started entering PSK, PROSTITUSI.

In a google search box. To my surprise what came back was indo. News media reports. These reports are very raw, need to be followed with google maps research, and then of course.

On-foot field research.

Why hasnt anyone else done this? Because it was laborius work, having to continually hit translate link. Laborius and time consuming.

I have decided to release these, in time, to this forum. Possibly under a new thread for the following reasons:

1. The power of this forum members' field research. If members here are willing to climb a treacherous ladder, within feet of a every-15 minute speeding train in north Jakarta.

Then they will do anything for pussy.

2. another forum members patronising these off-the-path areas will "push back" at the establishments' religious cleanse anti vice moverment.

3. I read often about classic horror stories. It is because those girls are being pounded on every day.

4. After Classic frustration, which on this forum I see frequently, and 100 $ emporium there is a need for alternative venues / areas.

5. For me personally, there is nothing more erotic than fucking in one of these make-shift 8-hour blue tents that seem edndemic in these reports I have.

6. patronising these areas, lokalisasis and streetwalker zones, will reduce the chatter in these areas, "holy shit there is a white man".

Note: these reports are raw, can include outdated info. Info that is out dated because of a police raid. However after a raid it seems the indo. Hookers always return to the area. Who iks game for this endeavor I / we are on?

This is plantsmoke. I wanted to provide an example of a report (indonesian media) that I have acquired:

Even during the fasting month, prostitution activities on jalan Inspeksi Kali Sekretaris, grogol Petamburan, West Jakarta, are rampant.

Apart from these locations, PSKs were also seen hanging out on Jalan Daan Mogot, on the side of the road from grogol towards Kalideres.

,precisely next to the Padang restaurant, near the Top 1 discoteque.

MORE.

A number of "pockets" where commercial sex workers (csws) transit and transact in several corners of the city of Jakarta, are currently increasingly visited by sex-hungry.

Men. Ironically there haver been no significant actions to control them from Satpol PP (civil service police unit) officers or the Social service Sub-dept. Based on a brief.

Observation, the locations of "csws" . Pulogadung Industrial area (PT JIEP), The Gunung Antang Railway tracks on Jl. Mataram Raya, along the road in front of Cipinang Prison and.

Along the Cipinang Railway tracks. In the Pulogadung Industrial Area, tents and warem (dimly lit stalls) have been set up since the afternoon. "The sound of music like in a bar, can be heard clearly.

By motorcyclists and cars passing by because the warem is located on the side of the road to the Rawakepiting Chicken Slaughterhouse (TPA).

NOTE**These girls might try to blend in / conceal with the durian sellers / vendors.

In conclusion this new thread will feature locations and no story telling. You will be spared the novelist / storytelling that is painful as fuck on this site! Also I request no comments.

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