Phoenicia is the place to be
Phoenicia is the place to be on weekdays.
Here are the room numbers
Moroccan Chicks
301
302
307
308
309
310
402
408
410
415
622
Lebanese Chick
315
Syrian Women
409
Emirate Women (i doubt it)
312
Iraqi Women
311
Russian Girls
403
412
413
414 Uzbek
501 Lina-Linda-Kati
503-504 Sasha-Karina-Palina (Sasha gives great BBBJ)
505-506 Sofia-Eva
508
511 Jasmin-Alisa-Christina
512
513
623
624-625-626-627 is the best with Victoria -Diana-Mirna-Lana-Natalie-Fatimah
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Cyclone in search of Indian
Skip this post if you want sordid details. Travelogue only.
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I love Bahrain. Legend has it that it's the biblical Garden of Eden. I can believe it.
I had my first ever Indian gal here about seven years ago. She was actually Nepalese, but she looked Indian. Beautiful eyes. She was a waitress working in a Bengali Club in Half-Moon Hotel. Pic attached below. I miss her. Sniff.
Planned on staying in the hotel room tonight and working, but did enough work and got bored, tried to work out how to use the camera phone I bought at duty free, then went on a scouting quest for more Indian exotica for tomorrow night.
I hopped in a cab about 11pm and asked the cabbie about a few clubs. He grinned and asked if I was looking for a girl. It must have been printed on my forehead. I asked about Indian girls, and he recommended Semi Ramis Hotel, so off we went. Arrived there a few minutes later, and I walked to the hotel's Downtown Club, and they asked me for 5 Dinar entry (50 DH). I asked to look inside first. They refused. I said it must be quiet. They said they just opened. I cut to the chase and asked about Indian girls. They said no Indian girls - only Ethiopian.
Back into a cab, and went to Al Yamamah Plaza that I've read about here (Indian girls apparently). Went to the club, asked the guys and they said no Inidian girls there. Hmmm.
Into another cab, and off to the infamous Phoenicia Hotel. But on a whim, I first popped into the nearby Phoenecia Towers. Up to 8th Floor for the disco - couldn't believe it: Cyclone Club. They wanted 5 dinar entry. I said I wanted a look first. They let me in. Great place. Why has no-one mentioned Cyclone before? About 30 beautiful youngish (around 20-25 yo) CIS gals wth long black hair, trying to look Arabic. Only a handful of guys. This is the place for tomorrow night unless I find an Indian girl.
Left the Phoenicia Towers, walked past a CIS Mama Rosa on the street, arranging work for her girls with some Arab guys, and headed towards nearby Phoenicia Hotel. In between the two Phoenecias is the East Coast Hotel, with a club on ground floor called Magic Moon. Since it was on my way, I popped in for a look. The CIS doorgirl asked for 5 Dinar entry. I said I only wanted a look. She let me in (seems to be the tacit way to get into these places for free).
Amazing place. A mix of Chinese, Thai, but mostly Arabic girls, some obviously WGs, some not, dancing away to the Arabic tribal music along with Arabic guys in Kanduras and some of them in jeans and t-shirts. But also something I've only seen once before: a couple of girls in full abaya, shaila, faces covered, revealing only their eyes, and dancing arabic-tribal-style amongst everone else, building up to a trance frenzy. It's haram (naughty/bad) for traditional arabic girls to dance publicly in front of men, so this was an unusual sight.
It was now 1am (2am Dubai time) and I was aware that I had to get up early for my gig, so I decided to head next door to the infamous Sahara Disco, 7th floor of Phoenicia Hotel. I've been there a few times before. They wanted 5 Dinar entry. I said I wanted a look first. They let me in. Yep, still a happening place. Blondes, brunettes - many CIS and some Arab girls.
I asked the guy at the bar where I could find Indian gals for company, and he wrote down "Miraj" and "Gulf Gate" hotels. I asked him directions, and established that Miraj was on the way back to my hotel. In a cab I went, and ended up at "Mirage" club. The doormen wanted 5 Dinar entry. I said I wanted a look first. They let me in. Dead quiet. I came out and asked the doormen where I could find Indian girls, they giggled and said not here. I asked a few more times with a cheeky grin, but they wouldn't crack - just kept giggling. Sheesh.
Hopped back in a cab and went back to my hotel. Walked into the only bar there, and it was dead quiet, just a few guys sitting around and a beautiful tall Chinese girl in miniskirt walking in same time as me. She made a bee-line to her pre-arranged customer. I saw the barman wiping down the bar and asked if bar was closed, khalass. He nodded.
I went to my room, tapped out this post while thinking about tomorrow night.
Better get a few hours sleep before work in the morning, swimming in afternoon, and who knows what tomorrow night will bring. An Indian girl would be nice. :)
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