Bangkok Reports

[QUOTE=MamaGuevos;2780776]I am looking for a doctor in BKK who speaks English and who will prescribe me sleeping medications (as I find it nearly impossible to sleep in BKK after a 24 hour /12 time zone plane trip via Japan). Can anyone provide me with a referral by PM?

Thanks.[/QUOTE]Good luck with that. I need sleep aids every night and about 5 years ago I brought too few. I went to 2 doctors and was unable to get anything that was more effective than Benadryl. Some things are easy to get over the counter (antibiotics) but other things are not available even with doctor support (Sudafed).

[QUOTE=HorseTrader;2780849]Good luck with that. I need sleep aids every night and about 5 years ago I brought too few. I went to 2 doctors and was unable to get anything that was more effective than Benadryl. Some things are easy to get over the counter (antibiotics) but other things are not available even with doctor support (Sudafed).[/QUOTE]Can one get a shot of an antiobiotic or just pills?

Benadryl does not effectively induce sleep in me. This is what doctors are for! Two doctors refused something like ambien or xanax? Incredible. I better take the time to see my doctor here.

[QUOTE=MamaGuevos;2780852]Can one get a shot of an antiobiotic or just pills?

Benadryl does not effectively induce sleep in me. This is what doctors are for! Two doctors refused something like ambien or xanax? Incredible. I better take the time to see my doctor here.[/QUOTE]If there are any more questions, I'll move to the lounge. I don't know about injectable antibiotics such as ceftriaxone.

Sorry, I wrote incorrectly in my prior post, it wasn't 2 doctors, it was same doctor twice. Here is more complete description of what happened. I first went to local pharmacy and asked for Lunesta or Ambien, they said no, I don't remember if they didn't have it in stock or it required prescription. I brought empty Lunesta bottle to local clinic and asked doctor for Lunesta or something similar. The doctor gave me something from his stock in a zip lock bag and that didn't work well. Two days later I want back to same doctor and got some different pills, which also didn't work. I don't remember what either medication was, but certainly not Lunesta or Ambien. Xanax would scare me as a sleep aid, very addictive.

On another trip to Thailand I went to clinic and was given antibiotics and decongestant. I asked doctor for sudafed in place of the decongestant he had for me. He said sudafed is only available at the hospital. I understand restricting sudafed since there are reasonable alternatives and because sudafed is a key ingredient for making some recreational drugs.

The long and short of my post is that some medications are easy to get in Thailand and other's are not. Bring whatever you need. Some things are available over the counter in Thailand that require a prescription in USA (oral antibiotics, blood pressure medicines, boner pills). Other things are easy to get in USA by prescription (sleep aids) but might be difficult to get in Thailand. Some things are available over the counter in USA but difficult to get in Thailand (sudafed).

Does anybody have experience with the massage outcall service called "see-body" Spa? It's quite pricey but the girls look really good on the pictures.

[QUOTE=TheKaiser;2780105][B]6 Jan[/B]
[B]Poseidon[/B],
the girl was an 'S' - 6 k.
*Total Damages = 6140 - S girl + 2 Singha.[/QUOTE]So there is no upsell in the room, the 6 K includes full service?

[QUOTE=ZeroAtt;2780489]When is the best time to visit Bangkok weather wise?

Not too hot and not too much rain if possible.[/QUOTE]SE Asia is always hot and it rains. Thats the climate there. Overall, Jan-Mar or Dec-Feb iare often considered the best weather by many foreigners and you should have good options anywhere in the area both in the cities and on the coast / islands. April tends to be fine too. But again to be clear, its always hot and it will rain, this time is just less hot and less rain

[QUOTE=TheKaiser;2780782]
[B]Moral of the Story:[/B] Baccara is too successful, so their customer service is rude and the girls entitled as a result. This may be a generalization, but Mui even insisted that her timing definitions were standard, "All Lady same". She wasn't familiar with the name Suzy Wong and since this wasn't my first Rodeo, she could not bullshit me, even though she refused to believe me. Only go in if you want a beer and the topless swaying that passes for dancing. Even their drinks are more expensive than other places. I applaud their business model though, since it is obviously a well oiled machine that is raking in the moolah.
[/QUOTE]Not even going to sugarcoat this one. Reading this means you were seen as a dope there or mark or all of the above. This isn't how gogos usually work, something is pretty up, and no one wanted to deal with you or you were being weird or something. I don't really know what more to say, this is not on Baccara.

[QUOTE=GrapeMan;2780998]Not even going to sugarcoat this one. Reading this means you were seen as a dope there or mark or all of the above. This isn't how gogos usually work, something is pretty up, and no one wanted to deal with you or you were being weird or something. I don't really know what more to say, this is not on Baccara.[/QUOTE]I didn't read the previous post, tldr LOL, so maybe my context might be off but aren't we all marks to them. We're there to give them money and they'll do what they can to get it.

[QUOTE=TheKaiser;2780782][B]Moral of the Story:[/B] Baccara is too successful, so their customer service is rude and the girls entitled as a result. This may be a generalization, but Mui even insisted that her timing definitions were standard, "All Lady same". She wasn't familiar with the name Suzy Wong and since this wasn't my first Rodeo, she could not bullshit me, even though she refused to believe me. Only go in if you want a beer and the topless swaying that passes for dancing. Even their drinks are more expensive than other places. I applaud their business model though, since it is obviously a well oiled machine that is raking in the moolah.
[/QUOTE]Thanks for an amazingly detailed report! For me personally, haggling kills the vibe, so I'll stay away from bargirls at Baccara. But I'm glad it worked out for you. How much was the ST that you ended up paying?

[QUOTE=TourduMonde;2780972]So there is no upsell in the room, the 6 K includes full service?[/QUOTE]Yep, 6 k full service and no extra charges aside from the beer (optional BTW).

[QUOTE=GrapeMan;2780998]This isn't how gogos usually work[/QUOTE]Having been to Suzy Wong and Twister on Nana last night, I'm inclined to agree, which is why I assumed it was a result of their success and the hubris that comes along with it.

[QUOTE=GrapeMan;2780998]Reading this means you were seen as a dope there or mark or all of the above. something is pretty up, and no one wanted to deal with you or you were being weird or something. [/QUOTE]I'd love to know what it was since my behavior has been the same everywhere. Could it have been my age (I look even younger than I actually am too), me being alone, my tattoos, my skin color? The bouncer only had my appearance to go on. I don't begrudge the mamasan who moved me, but to do it so rudely, was uncalled for. I try to always introspect on my actions and the reactions they provoke, since this is the way I learned basic social skills as an adolescent. All I did aside from walking in and sitting down was to sip my beer until I picked out a girl. On Friday, I experienced none of this, but they were a lot more busy then. Perhaps this is an anomalous experience, and regulars are treated differently, but I cannot completely absolve Baccara. Perhaps they have profiled younger, solo visitors as not bringing in much revenue, instead simply opting to get a free show. Ultimately it's discrimination and even if the stereotype is accurate for the majority, there will be a minority who suffer the consequences. To dismiss it entirely though would end up showing only one side of the coin, and creating a more biased picture. It's very similar to men dismissing sexism, or people dismissing racism, although on a much smaller and less impactful scale. I do hope my experience was an anomaly, and they were just tired after a busy weekend, but I'm not venturing there again to find out.

Getting off the BTS, I was surprised by how crowded and tourist-why it was here. I was expecting a similar vibe to Cowboy, but perhaps their reputation brings in a wider audience. I saw a security checkpoint, where a belligerent young man was arguing with the security staff. I chose to eavesdrop and the staff were asking him to show his ID, so it's possible he may have been underage. His slurred speech did him no favors negotiating the situation. Following another gentleman who squeezed past the small crowd of his friends, I entered the World's Largest Adult Playground. Its previous purpose as a shopping complex was obvious from its design. I decided to take a lap around ground floor, to see if anything caught my eye. Most establishments were an easy pass, but Twister was tempting to me. There were plenty of girls outside, and not too many customers. I decided to step in and have a look at the talent on stage. Overall, there was a decent line up and the music wasn't too bad, so I decided to start with a drink here. The bathroom was poorly maintained, the urinal reeking of urine and the tap poorly attached to the sink. A linear stage means that the best view is central and unfortunately all of those seats were occupied. I took a seat toward the right of the stage and ordered my usual Singha. A slightly overweight woman immediately sat next to me and asked me the usual questions and I responded politely. Not wasting any time, she guided my hand to her breasts and proceeded to give me a lap dance. Perhaps noticing that I wasn't reciprocating, she turned to straddle me and started to kiss me. Mamasan threw me a lifebuoy in the form of my beer, which I immediately snatched and pressed to my lips, hoping the lady on my lap would get the message. The mamasan asked if I would get her a drink, and I simply shook my head no. This surprised my aggressive assaulter, who got off and asked me why incredulously. I simply told her, "She was not my type, Mi Die". She tried to plead her case, but repeating the same line while I coolly sipped my beer had her strut off with the familiar gait of indignation. A word of thanks to Bravo, for helping me navigate this situation so smoothly! There were another couple of girls whose smiles asked me for an invitation, to which I simply responded sad smile and shook my head no.

I don't know if I'm become more picky as a result of all my recent mongering, but none of the girls caught my eye instantly. In the back of mind, I was also wary of the possibility of ladyboys, having been warned by a previous outcall that everyone in Nana is a ladyboy. There was one girl who looked a little cute, but she looked very skinny, the skin of her buttocks even sagging slightly; possibly as a result of a crash diet. Halfway through my beer, the table to my right had vacated, so I moved my beer and bin to get a better view of the left of the stage, signing to the mamasan to let her know. There was a girl with a beautiful full back tattoo, and another rocking some really sexy thigh high leather boots, but neither were my type. It was then that I saw the skinny girl move from her previous location to the center of the stage and she was certainly grooving with me music; her moves matching the tempo of the frankly mediocre DJ. Her hustle was endearing to me, so I asked mamasan to send her over right as the stage changed shifts. I had to repeat the digits, while the girls dispersed and seemingly evaporated. I expected them to be floating amongst the patrons, but I couldn't spot a single one for a good 5 minutes or so. Even the mamasan was nowhere to be seen. I decided that if I was still alone by the time I finished my beer, I would simply clear my dues and scope out the next floor. The mamasan returned almost as I was done and told me she was in the bathroom with an apologetic look. Bee emerged just in time, so I ordered her a drink just as my first bottle had been emptied. Mamasan asked me for a drink, to which I responded with a quizzical look, before acquiescing. I'm hoping the second of hesitation keeps me from being branded a sucker. She said, "I take care you" and marched off before she heard me ask for another beer. Bee tried to shout to get her attention, but working in such a loud environment has probably taken its toll on mamasan's ears. She took my first bill, bringing a new printed bill, where I noticed one of my beers had been omitted. Not sure if this was my mamasan taking care of me, or simply an oversight, I simply cleared the new bill. I was pleasantly surprised to find the lady drink was in fact a shot of straight liquor, even remarking to Bee explaining that other places I had been to did not always do the same. Her face contorted as she downed her Tequila and gingerly drained the lemon wedge into her mouth. I used this as an excuse to tease her, before segueing into asking about her tattoos. I showed her mine and we talked about them for a bit, before she asked me if I liked the music and if I liked to dance. We then started to move in time to the music and she certainly had a good sense of rhythm and followed my lead very well. She would flash me the broadest grin whenever she noticed me looking at her. The grin reminded me a lot of my girl from the PIMP. She ordered another shot, but this time I had her lick the salt off of my hand and squeezed the lime into mouth myself. I had decided on her for the night, so I asked if she'd like to come home me. It took her a few seconds before asking me if I wanted to barfine. She then stared off, probably trying to recall her prices, since those were the next words out of her mouth. 1 k Bar Fine, and 3 k for ST. I asked about LT, which brought an instant change in facial expression and demeanor as though I had asked her for a kidney. I tried to ask her how long ST would be, but I don't think she understood or perhaps she thought I was attempting to haggle. She waved over a rather heavyset, grumpy older lady who simply presented my with a cell phone photo of the very same prices scribbled in marker. Clearly the environment was too loud to properly clarify terms, so I decided that I would be fine even if it was an hour, but hoped to get 3 or 4 out of her. I paid for her second lady drink and tried booking a Grab while she got dressed.

Grab was being stubborn, refusing to find a cab outside Nana, so leading Bee to the intersection, I tried a few more times. Booking from the intersection was an instant success but it took a couple minutes to find the car. On the ride back, she remained silent, staring out at the passing lights as we made our way to the hotel. Escorting her across the hotel foyer, I appreciated that she managed to match my stride. The broad smile she gave me as I gently nudged her under her chin was adorable. She folded her hands and gave a little bow as she entered my room. Kissing her as she sat down on my bed in between eye contact and her broad grin did enough to set the mood. She asked to take a shower and made her way to the bathroom. I put on a playlist and entered in after her. She asked if I wanted to take a shower too and I told her I would join her shortly, giving her a little spank. Once we had toweled off, I attempted to lead her to the bed, but she stopped me, wanting to check her weight. A meager 38.4 kg, which almost certainly met the definition for Anorexia Nervosa. I took the opportunity pick her up and feign that I would toss her onto the bed before kissing her and laying her down gently. We kissed a little longer before she asked to turn over, so that she could blow me. A very gentle blowjob, but her ability to deep throat was unparalleled; gobbling me down to my base. She wasn't hurried at all and I hoped that I could finish in her pretty little mouth as I held a fistful of her long hair clenched in my hands. She rose and asked me if I had a condom, to which my response was, "No condom ok?" She accepted in a few seconds and lay on her back licking her hand to lubricate my entry as I lay on top of her. She was obviously far too tight and probably needed more foreplay, so I gently kissed her as I made my way to DATY. She blocked me off with both her hands and refused very embarrassedly. I tried to distract her before trying again, but no dice. Instead she guided me upward to her face and slobbered all over my little friend, before guiding me lower to penetrate her. It was during this time, I began wondering whether she was in fact a post op trans woman. The lack of fat made judging her gender by her pelvis difficult, but she had natural feminine breasts, even though they were rather small. Entering her, I found her to be moist, even though not quite as dilated as I would have liked. I wasn't long before I began feeling that familiar pressure rising up, so I asked her if finishing inside would be ok, and she nodded yes hurriedly. She was probably very tired judging by the prominent dark circles under her eyes. I flipped her over and only lasted 2 minutes before emptying my entire clip inside her. She hurriedly trotted off to the shower with a hand under her crotch, so as to not spill a drop.

I joined her to clean up and she said she would change. I asked her for another round and she responded the same way she had when I asked her for LT; she would certainly not be giving me her kidney. She stayed turned away from me in the shower, so I walked back out till she was ready to towel off. I helped her get dressed before I asked her for another round, this time much more gently. She was insistent, but having gotten BBFS CIP, I was satisfied, so I simply gave her some touch and gentle kisses. I even reapplied some Aquaphor to her dry and cracked lips as I had done when she entered my room. I find it surprising how many of these girls don't use lip balm of any kind. Out of the bathroom, I walked over to my wallet and handed over her payment before opening the door for her exit. She bowed once again, saying "See you next time" and left. Short, but sweet, and I get plenty of sleep once again.

[B]Total Damages[/B] = 4,935 - 2 lady drinks, 1 mamasan drink, 2 (or 1) Singha, BF, ST.

Until next time, fuck you and happy fucking!

P.S. I forgot the damages from Baccara so I'll just toss that in here:

4540 - 2 Singha, 2 Lady Drinks, BF, ST.

Another way of looking at it:

Oww EE (long E), is "another", as in when you want another Singha, "Oww EE Kap".

I asked a Thai, and MY Oww was translated as "no no no".

[QUOTE=TheKaiser;2780710]I'm not sure what you mean by tonal in this case, but I've found it to be mostly staccato accentuated with certain elongated syllables, which are almost sung. Getting the rhythm and flow is more important than the actual pronunciation I think, but I'd need to spend more time listening to it to know for sure.[/QUOTE]Sorry, Thai, like Mandarin, is TONAL, and tone is [B]EVERYTHING[/B]. 5 tones: low, middle, high, rising, falling (and all DEPENDENT on the speaker). Example: MY means no. I've met a number of girls named MY, and I used to think what parent would name their kid NO. But MY, IN A DIFFERENT TONE, means NEW. Thais hear the difference, I can't. That sing-song you hear are the tones DIFFERENTIATING various words. If English used tones, then HERE and HEAR would never be confused. Luckily, Thais are VERY understanding about my mispronunciations and interpret the correct tone in context.

[QUOTE=TheKaiser;2780710]Fun fact about language is that only 7% is verbal, the vast majority is body language and tone. The only caveat here is that cultural differences result in different interpretations of certain tones and gestures, but it only takes a day or 2 to start imitating the local flow for me personally.[/QUOTE]English [I]tones[/I] and Asian language [I]tones[/I] two different things; English is emotion, Asian denotes various word meanings.

[QUOTE=TheKaiser;2780710]I do often find myself marveling at the change in human behavior as a result of our advanced ability to communicate. Not being able to reach someone was a completely normal occurrence, but now we get so frustrated by 'ghosting'. The world was probably a lot more relaxed in general I feel, but I was far too young to truly appreciate it. In today's world, I think I'd panic without my phone. My sense of direction is so abysmal that I would be lost without GPS at my fingertips. Back when I was 15, I did spend about 2 hours looking for my way back to my hotel from a restaurant after my friends pranked me by deserting me on a field trip to a different city. No phone on account of my school's policy and even then smart phones weren't exactly a thing back then.[/QUOTE]I'm fortunate, I have a pretty good since of direction, [U]usually[/U] able to navigate by dead reckoning and inertial navigation. Though with a smart phone's GPS, I do lose touch; just spent 30 minutes yesterday looking for a bus stop when I got turned around and my phone was not updating for awhile and I was relying that it was.

For me, smart phones mixed blessing. Before any mobile, you had to rely on luck and quickness of connecting with a bg again (as in going to the bar the next night early enough to pull her before someone else did). Coming back after several months, good luck if she'd moved, would have to hope one of her friends recognized you and let you know where she'd gone. Non-smart mobiles, SMS, great, you could get her number, sms to see where she was. Smart, with Line, easy peasy, I've kept in contact with several over the years, makes it so easy to pick up where we left off. And with those that I have their number but haven't kept in contact with, at least I have a shot (pun intended) with them again, to find out where they are now. WeChat works the same for PRC's. Just today, looking for a PRC I [I]know[/I], biblical sense, sent her a message; she responded that she's in China for the New Year, will let me know when she returns. The negative is that some, particularly the younger generation (and to me, that's everyone) can be GLUED to them. But, during the Soi 23 walk selection process, does make decisions easier: if she's more interested in her phone than me, she's excluded.

[QUOTE=TheKaiser;2780710]At Suzy Wong, all the drinks were priced the same. [/QUOTE]Stick had a write up on Suzy Wong recently, including their lady drinks.

[QUOTE=TheKaiser;2780710]To be fair, it is a GREAT excuse. I've had many a friend locked out because of exactly this reason on more than one occasion, so it's a lot harder to know when it's BS. At the very least, we had never negotiated time and price beforehand, so 3 k for ST seemed fair enough.[/QUOTE][B]YOU[/B] hadn't negotiated the price beforehand, SHE had already decided. There was a discussion here (or maybe Pattaya thread) about this ploy and the solutions. Yours was appropriate, ST for ST.

[QUOTE=TheKaiser;2780710]Underground tunnel sounds like an old school Earthen oven and the Bangkok weather does not need more help in cooking me. I'll take the breeze of the elevated walkway anyway, unless the tunnel is A / see. Even on the BTS, I try to stand directly under an A / see vent.[/QUOTE]It's a short tunnel, just crossing Asoke, and picks up the a / see from the metro. Yes, it's not a breeze, but it's quick and short.

[QUOTE=TheKaiser;2780710]I recently stumbled upon that blog and read a couple of weekly updates as well as some reader emails on there. Are you suggesting we PM over there?[/QUOTE]No need for PM. With a PM functionality HERE, I'd have sent a link, but was hoping the google reference would be sufficient. He's been a good source of BKK info for a long time (previously, it was the Bangkok Post [B]newspaper[/B], Friday edition, The Night Owl column, RIP Mr. Trink, a TRUE BKK institution).

[QUOTE=TheKaiser;2780710]t's more the high humidity that's associated with rain that's an issue as opposed to the precipitation itself. High humidity means our ability to reduce body heat through sweating is impaired.[/QUOTE]Agreed, it's the humidity that's the killer. I sweat like a pig, so the first thing I do at an MP is a shower. Even when my fav, after 3 years, rushed to give me a BIG hug and DFK, I had to push her away UNTIL I'd hit the showers. TIT (ala Trink).

[QUOTE=BabiWilson88;2780758]I went to Bangkok last month. I visited few clubs in Sukhuvmit Soi 11, Levels and Sugar Club. Not much girls able to pick up compare with Insanity club. Anyone can recommend which nightclub is easy to pick up in Bangkok? Thanks in advance.[/QUOTE](sarcasm on) Some great FR's there, but I don't see what the problem is. Given that most Thai girls are less than 50 kg, why are you having trouble picking them up? (sarcasm off).

[QUOTE=Pulse0101;2776019]Sky is the limit, but a rough estimate is about 4 K-5 K Baht a day. You mention a couple shots on goal, so I'd say 6-7 K a day.

Since I'm not on the ground, I'll defer to the seniors / regulars on this. But my understanding is that 2-3 K ST and 5 K upwards for LT.

Again, differing reports, but bar fines at Gogos are in the region of 1-1. 5 K.

Nana: Reports indicate that Spankys, Twister, Rainbow 5, and Billboard are the pick of the litter.

SC: Reports indicate that the girls are generally older and not as good looking. Crazy House gets mention.

Note though that beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder.

I guess you would've read the reports below. It's not making much sense carrying currency. So maybe bring $1000 in new crisp notes and use your debit card for drawing on site.

Sorry. Can't help here.

Play it by ear and don't overthink it.

If something feels off, walk away. There are literally hundreds of other girls.

Keep your belongings close to you.

Think twice before choosing LT.

Ladyboys.

Gogos have closed doors and many a time the girls are 'dancing' topless / nude (though this should not be expected).

Beer bars: It's as the name suggests. A bar where you're sipping on beers while being surrounded by pretty women who want your attention. Bar fines are lower and in many of them, you get food too.

Hope this helps. Enjoy and do let us know how your first trip went.[/QUOTE]Thank you for taking the time and effort to help. I'm eagerly looking forward to my BKK trip coming April and look forward to posting my adventures here in the forum!! My very first time! Hope there are no more unforeseen new covid regulations then!

Thermae had about 50 girls early on Tuesday night with about 25 plus doable (to me).

There was nothing of worth (to me) on the street.

Nanaplaza was hopping and there was a plethora of hotties (in my mind).

[QUOTE=11Bravo;2781061]Another way of looking at it:

Oww EE (long E), is "another", as in when you want another Singha, "Oww EE Kap".

I asked a Thai, and MY Oww was translated as "no no no".

Sorry, Thai, like Mandarin, is TONAL, and tone is [B]EVERYTHING[/B]. 5 tones: low, middle, high, rising, falling (and all DEPENDENT on the speaker). Example: MY means no. I've met a number of girls named MY, and I used to think what parent would name their kid NO. But MY, IN A DIFFERENT TONE, means NEW. Thais hear the difference, I can't. That sing-song you hear are the tones DIFFERENTIATING various words. If English used tones, then HERE and HEAR would never be confused. Luckily, Thais are VERY understanding about my mispronunciations and interpret the correct tone in context.

English [I]tones[/I] and Asian language [I]tones[/I] two different things; English is emotion, Asian denotes various word meanings.[/QUOTE]This is very enlightening, and here I thought pronunciations were hard enough. Fortunately I've had to develop my ear since I was pretty much tone deaf growing up, so picking up the tone is easier. Like humming along with a song in a language you do not understand. Plus the consistent tone would make the word less mistakable I think.

[QUOTE=11Bravo;2781061][B]YOU[/B] hadn't negotiated the price beforehand, SHE had already decided. There was a discussion here (or maybe Pattaya thread) about this ploy and the solutions. Yours was appropriate, ST for ST.[/QUOTE]Touché, and I'll have to look for it.

[QUOTE=11Bravo;2781061]It's a short tunnel, just crossing Asoke, and picks up the a / see from the metro. Yes, it's not a breeze, but it's quick and short.[/QUOTE]Well, I don't think I'll be visiting Cowboy again this time, since I have yet to see the higher floors on Nana and Patpong. So I'll have to try and remember that for my next visit.

[QUOTE=11Bravo;2781061]No need for PM. With a PM functionality HERE, I'd have sent a link, but was hoping the google reference would be sufficient. He's been a good source of BKK info for a long time (previously, it was the Bangkok Post [B]newspaper[/B], Friday edition, The Night Owl column, RIP Mr. Trink, a TRUE BKK institution).[/QUOTE]Ah! I didn't figure that links weren't allowed in replies, so that makes sense.

[QUOTE=11Bravo;2781061]I sweat like a pig[/QUOTE]Same! The first guy who held pads for my Muay Thai session had to get me a towel, because the amount of sweat flying into his eyes was too much for him to handle. I have often joked that there is always a high chance of rain in a 2 m radius wherever I'm boxing.

[QUOTE=11Bravo;2781061]Given that most Thai girls are less than 50 kg, why are you having trouble picking them up?[/QUOTE]LMFAO!