Angeles City

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Robb

[QUOTE=Sharka]Forbidden was close in one of the raids (not heard if it will ever reopen) and Sharks?--don't remember this one last time I was there (even though it's named after me--he he)

Shark[/QUOTE]
Shark is across from Gecko's on Fields. Only visited once, not a good run bar IMHO.

Robb

Hello, fellow mongers,

My fourth trip to Angeles City. I understand there are lots of concerns about the future of Angeles City recently. I was there last week and it was the best time I've had since my first trip. I don't know enough about the local history and the politics but I thought I add some positive experience in Angeles City.

First about the hotel. I stayed at ABC (I've stayed at Wild Orchid, Royal Amsterdam, PB and LGH before). Although it is a bit pricy for Angeles City standard, it suites me the best for its location (close enough to Fields and yet far enough to be quiet). I used their complementary transportation extensively tipping the drivers 100P each time. It beats dealing with trike drivers who I think is the biggest rip off in Angeles City.coming back to the hotel, I still used trikes "happily" paying the asked fare. As other members suggested on this board, it is not worth haggling with the drivers and it is only a buck.

I spent 5 days in this trip and I had "only" 3 girls. In the past, my goal was to fuck as many girls as I can and as many times as I can. In this trip, I wanted to experiment something different. I thought about barfining one for more than a day and treating her like a girlfriend and see what happens.

First night, getting in AC very late at night, I barfined one from Dollhouse after barhopping at Blue Nile, Bedrock and a couple others. I don't mind paying for a spot light girl barfine of 3000P if I see someone I really like but, at 2AM, I didn't see anyone worth the barfine of 3000P. I barfine a regular dancer and when I got her to change, I was surprised how short she was. She could not have been more than 4'10.

I had 3 pops when we get in the room, middle of the night (morning) and when I wake up. She was adequately cute and performed well. Her short height had no impact on various positions except it made so easy to hold her standing up (you know what I'm talking about.

The second day, I start early hitting a few bars and end up in Lancelot where I had so much fun in my prior trips. After a couple of hours of partying with waitresses, mama-sans, and some dancers, I finally pick one and take her barhopping before talking her to my den. She was not stunning but reasonably cute and stylish which I personally liked. She has not been taken barhopping before and she really enjoyed different bars and I made sure she enjoyed the experience as much as I was.

She is 23, no kids and average build/average height. In the room, DFK, BBBJ, DATY and so on. She was more than accommodating all night all morning (yeah, I was a bit horny that night) and quite a sweet girl. Next day, I ask her if she wants to go to SM Mall and see a movie and lunch. "why not? ". It was quite a pleasant afternoon at the SM Mall. I buy her some accessories which she really liked (she likes that stuff and I picked couple of earrings for her). After coming back to my den and (of course) one more pop, I ask her if she wants to get barfined again tonight. "why not". Yeah, that was a dumb question or I was on a power trip or something.

I was pretty tired so we have dinner together and take her to Lancelot and pay the barfine. My plan was to leave her at the bar and come back later that night after taking a nap. I told her I have some work to do (which was true) and would come back and get her and her 19 yo cherry sister and 18 yo cherry cousin and go to SkyTrax or something. Well, she didn't get it or she didn't want to leave me alone. She followed me out the door and into the trike.

When we came back to the den, I couldn't resist jumping on her and she was expecting it. I worked a couple of hours as she was watching TV. Every few minutes, I look over and she meets my eyes and smiles. Damn, this is too good to be true.

Later, we pick up her sister and cousin and go dancing. Her cousin was grinding her ass on my crotch and I keep thinking that one should be on my future list.

When we were walking on Field Ave at 3AM, someone calls my name loud. A waitress I was having fun with at Bedrock.

Question to fellow mongers: Should I start using a stage name? I really enjoy being friendly with girls in the bar and been telling them my real name. Maybe I should consider using a nickname.

Next day, my sweety is starting to question if I will dump her and get a new girl. Hmmm. I like her and probably can have fun for a few more days but a new prospect did cross my mind a few times. In the afternoon, I tell her I am meeting a friend and will probably go the bar around 8 or 9. She says 8. When she is gone, I do some work, take a quick power nap, take a shower and walk down to Pony Tails. And I find this new playmate, 20 yo, slim and. My fucklet #2 was history.

Question: I had a great time GFE and all that. How do you guys cope with all the emotional side? I was feeling pretty bad that I didn't go see her that night. Maybe she knows the game as well as I or better? Still sad.

Back to my fucklet #3. I must have spend 2-3 hours there eyeing some Spot Light girls but finally I spot one and found that she was just a standard (normal?) 1500 girl. We went swimming at the hotel and, in my den, I was pleasantly surprised she was all GFE – DFK. She says she has never done BJ and not about to do one there. I didn't push it as it may be a good project to get her trained. When I went down on her Y, she was absolutely going wild hold my head down there for a long time. Damn, this one is greedy. She definitely needs some training on reciprocating favors.

I had a great time with her all night and definitely do her again in the future.

Questions again: I gave her my legit e-mail address and we are exchanging e-mails (no, she has not asked for money yet). Bad idea? I have to make an monger specific e-mail address.

The next day, my last day in AC, I wanted to get a final BJ before heading out to the airport and went down to the blow row where I had gotten a BJ before. Not this time. It must be something to do with what's going on in AC. Girls seemed a bit nervous talking about short time and BJ. I just played with a cute 20yo girl before going over to a spa next to Pony tails for a massage. Legitimate and best I had in AC.

This trip proves that quantity is not necessarily better than quality. I still have many trips to make to AC and many experiences to have. As I feel I am just getting started, the news of AC raids concerns me and it doesn't change things for at least few more years.

I am back in US, drinking wine and watching college football now as I write this. Thinking I'd rather be in AC holding a cold SML looking over my shoulder to see a dark hair, chocolate skin Filipina smailing at me.

Ciao and be safe.

Hi,
nice report and good to see that you had fun and a good time.

I am waiting to contact my friend who will arrive in AC by tomorrow, to have his opinion on the bar scene at AC.
With regards to stage name. I use one, because my German name is quite difficult to pronounce. So I am Bill, like uncle Bill or pay my bills :D.

So if somebody shout at me while walking with my GF along fields (of course she knows my name) I can always tell, hey thats not me...
If I have some hooker with me, I dont care if they call me butterfly or something else while I walk along the boulevard of broken dreams..FIELDS AVE.

Blink

This is a diary of my first trip to the Philippines. I posted day 1 and day 2 in the Manila section.

DAY 3: Angeles

A couple of days in Manila tucked under my belt, the time had come to move on to Angeles.

There are a number of options to get there but I chose the 'Fly The Bus' service from Swagman Hotel, just a five minute walk from Amazonia. The ticket cost 600 pesos and there are three buses per day. Since I had missed the 11.30am bus, I had chance to have a leisurely lunch before the next one left at 3.30pm. The trip took three hours because we caught a lot of traffic in Manila and arrived during rush-hour in Angeles.

I chose to stay at HOTEL NATALIA on Fields Avenue, in the main action area. My 'standard room' cost 1600 pesos per night and was spacious with (good quality) cable TV, a fridge and a safe. The plush lobby also offered free internet to guests. By the time I had eaten, the time was 8pm and I was eager to explore the 'gogo capital of the world'.

I started my night at DOLLSHOUSE, arguably the most famous bar in Angeles. It's an impressive venue with a circular stage surrounded by seating. I was given a free bowl of popcorn with my San Miguel which was a nice touch. The stage was crowded with probably 30 girls, some of whom were very cute. Certainly the standard was far superior to any bar I had visited at EDSA the night before. After ten minutes everyone left the stage and a large woman came on to belt out a few ballads as six 'Spotlight Girls' shuffled around the circumference of the stage. The 'Spotlight Girls' weren't necessarily prettier, they were just taller and had paler skin. I enjoyed chatting with the GRO sat alongside me. Her name was Alex and she looked like an airline stewardess with her smart blue top and dazzling smile.

No time to linger, there were other bars to visit. Next I went to GENESIS which had a long stage crowded with 25 girls. All of them were young and some were very easy on the eye. Any hopes of a quiet beer were dashed when I was joined by not one, not two, but five GRO's! There are only so many times you can answer the usual "what's your name? where you from? where you stay?" barrage of questions before it gets quite tiring! One of the GRO's told me that a dancer who kept smiling in my direction, liked me. When 'Smiley Girl' walked past ten minutes later, I made a scene of calling her over and planted a big kiss on her cheek. This made her scream with delight and the GRO's fell about laughing. Places like this do wonders for your ego!

Continuing down Fields Avenue, the next bar I went to was CHAMPAGNE. Would it get my cork popping? It was much smaller than the previous two bars, with a narrow stage on which there were just 10 girls. There were a few nice ones, including a young girl with curly hair who was talking to a Japanese customer. For the price of a beer these places are always worth visiting. On the down side, I was joined by a waitress wearing glasses who had an annoying habit of saying "it's okay, you can talk to me, I don't bite" whenever I attempted to watch the dancers.

Next I went to CAMBODIA, another cosy bar with just ten girls on stage. It certainly wasn't how I remembered Cambodia from a few years ago - although I wouldn't have minded seeing a girl of the quality I picked up from a nightclub in Phnom Penh (another story for another time!). The quality was average although a tall girl caught my eye who had lots of tattoos and a sexy figure. The clientele seemed mainly ex-pats which suggests it's decent value and a well-run place.

A short distance away are three bars belonging to 'Nero Group'. The advantage of this is that you can buy your drink and then wander between the bars at your leisure. BED ROCK had a Flintstones theme, which meant the girls wore pleasingly skimpy outfits. There was a sign outside which said 'home of the wild' but only 8 girls were on stage and they looked bored (half of them had their arms folded). I walked through the side-door, drink in hand, to NERO'S FORUM which was slightly larger with 10 girls on stage. The girls were topless with just bodypaint to spare their blushes. As a bit of a 'breast man', I enjoyed sipping my beer in here for a while. Next door, BLUE NILE had an elevated stage which moved up and down to let the girls on and off. At first I thought the talent was average but then the 'next shift' took to the stage including a few beauties. A couple of leggy babes climbed on to the tables to shake their booty and a cute GRO kept smiling in my
direction too. This place had definite potential.

GOLDEN NILE also belongs to the same group. It doesn't look very 'happening' from the outside and you have to climb two flights of stairs to enter the bar itself. It's an interesting layout inside with 15 girls dancing on a double-decker stage. Although the talent was below average, I did see one girl who was bar-fine material. She was dancing sexily in front of a middle-aged man who wore that smug 'unlucky pal, this girl belongs to me' facial expression.

Although I was enjoying going to the different bars, by now time was marching on. It was 1.30am and I needed to be choosing my girl for the night. I considered going back to Blue Nile to bar-fine one of the cuties in there, but opted to return to DOLLSHOUSE instead. I was impressed by the quality of girls earlier and was confident I could find myself a trophy girl in there.

I sat down and almost straight away saw a 10/10 girl at the front. She was very petite with light brown hair and a breathtakingly pretty face. I decided that she was perfect. I told the waitress next to me that I'd like to buy 'Miss Perfect' a drink but at that same moment, she got summoned to join an elderly Japanese man on the other side of the bar. How annoying! I sipped my drink slowly and watched her with eagle eyes, hoping she might be freed from his clutches, but of course she wasn't. She sat there quietly, looking bored, gratefully accepting lady-drinks every twenty minutes. I left feeling frustrated that I was just moments away from having 'Miss Perfect' sat next to me instead.

Where next? It was 2.30am and I felt girls slipping through my fingers. Surely I wouldn't spend my first night in Angeles sleeping on my own?

I chose to go to CLUB ASIA next, near the T-junction at the bottom of Fields Avenue. There were 20 girls dancing and some real cuties, that's for sure. At the far end of a long stage, I saw a pretty young thing, looking very timid with her arms folded. I asked a waitress about her and was told that she was a ‘Cherry Girl’ (that's a virgin to you and me). The ratio of bar-fineable girls here was as good as anywhere I had seen in Angeles. Sat opposite me was an extremely pretty girl but just as I was deliberating asking her over, the mamasan called 'end of shift' and the girls jumped to their feet to get changed and leave. In hindsight I could have followed my favourite girl out and asked her back to my hotel (for a cheaper price?) but in my San Miguel induced alcoholic haze I didn't think quick enough. Another girl had slipped through my fingers.

At 3am, almost all of the bars had closed on Fields Avenue. I walked up the road, past a group of freelancers that looked suspiciously like ladyboys, before entering DOLLSHOUSE for the third time that night. I was hoping to see 'Miss Perfect' but she wasn't there, undoubtedly bar-fined by that lucky Jap. Dollshouse might be open 24 hours a day but without question the quality of dancers drops significantly after 3am. That's not to say that pretty girls can't be found though. I was served a drink by a cute young waitress called Narissa, who ticked all of the right boxes. As I was contemplating offering her a drink, the end-of-shift girls filed past in their casual clothes and I saw Alex, the GRO I had enjoyed chatting with earlier. She looked cute in a tiny pair of denim shorts, so I intercepted her and said "hello". She was undoubtedly the type to provide a 'girlfriend experience' so I made a snap decision - she would be my girl for the night.

Since she was heading for the exit, I gave her chance to suggest we meet down the street (i.e no bar-fine = more pesos for her) but she didn't, perhaps fearful that she could get in to trouble if the bar found out. So I paid the bar-fine (just 1350 pesos) and we left hand-in-hand.

Alex was 23 years old, very petite and proved to be a great choice. She was a lovely girl and once we were back in my room, a great kisser too. She loved being kissed on the neck, then I worked my way downwards, teasing and licking her erect nipples, further down to her hips and then her pussy. I love to tease, licking and kissing around their pussy, building their anticipation. By the time I started darting my tongue over her clitoris, she was very wet and writhed about on the bed, groaning loudly. I put on a condom and then fucked her as she continued playing with herself. This girl loved sex. We moved from one position to another and she especially seemed to enjoy doggy if the groans were anything to go by.

Despite the fact that it looked like being a frustrating night, it ended with an energetic and passionate session. Thommo was right when he told me that Filipino girls are carnal creatures and love sex. As I drifted off to sleep, I smiled to myself thinking that I still had another 19 days to go of this...


DAY 4: Angeles

Alex stayed all night, cuddled up to me as we slept. Whenever that happens, I'm far more inclined to give a generous tip in the morning. She left at noon and I spent most of the day relaxing in my hotel room, planning my attack strategy for the evening. I wanted to try some different bars but also I couldn't get 'Miss Perfect' out of my head.

After dinner I went to ANGEL WITCH near my hotel, a famous name in Thailand's gogo scene. There were some nice looking girls outside and ten dancing inside to rock music. The quality of girls was decent with one hottie especially catching my eye. She was chatting to another customer and looked a 9/10. A waitress, probably in her 40's, established that it was my first time in Angeles so christened me 'Cherry Boy'. I put my arm around her and called her 'Cherry Girl', which made a young GRO sat nearby shriek with laughter. You can have a lot of fun in bars like these.

On a road running parallel to Fields Avenue is TROPIX. It has a long colourful stage with 30 young dancers, a fair percentage of whom were pretty. The girls were topless and covered in different body-paint designs. Just as I was wondering how to apply to get the job as body-painter, I was joined by Chiky, a tall girl with light brown hair. She was an attractive girl with sexy vibes, so I made a note of her name (or rather she made a note of her name, on the back of my hand).

I moved on to BABY DOLLS. It's name suggests lots of attractive young girls but the reality was ten average lookers. That said, there was one cheeky looking girl with a curvy figure who caught my attention. Baby Dolls is actually the baby sister of Dollshouse and is situated back-to-back, so you can walk between the two bars.

Next door is CRYSTAL PALACE. 20 girls were dancing and I was joined by an exceptionally pretty young girl with long hair and a fringe. Wow, what a honey. I thought that maybe she might be my girl for the night, but before I had even asked her what her name was, she asked whether I would buy her a drink. Not a great start. I said 'maybe in a while' but that seemed to make her sulk, so our fledgeling romance was over before it had begun.

I returned back on to the lively Fields Avenue. I enjoyed walking up and down the street, admiring the groups of pretty 'Hello Girls' and absorbing the exciting atmosphere. On the down side there is a reasonable chance you might get run over by a lunatic trike driver and you will certainly get asked whether you'd like Cialis or Viagra on at least 20 separate occasions! I went in to FANTASY CLUB. Although I didn't see the girl for me, there was a nice atmosphere and plenty of girls, so I made a note to return on another night.

There were some elegantly dressed 'Hello Girls' outside FORBIDDEN CITY, so I decided to give it a go. My first impression was very favourable. 30 girls danced on a large circular stage, at the back of which a golden buddha statue watched on approvingly. I sat on one of the comfy couches and noticed that there were also girls dancing on a balcony overlooking the stage. Fortunately the 'talent' (quality of girls) was as impressive as the venue, with six fresh-faced lovelies dancing in the middle of the stage wearing pink saris. I presumed that these were 'Cherry Girls'. A few minutes later everyone left the stage and six 'Spotlight Girls' slow-danced to Sinead O'Connor's 'Nothing Compares 2 U'. Just like the night before at Dollshouse, they weren't necessarily better lookers, they were just taller and therefore supposedly more 'model-like'.

I made a note of one oriental beauty who took my fancy and moved on to PASHA, which had lots of young, fresh girls. Each girl took a few steps to their left every minute, so it was easy to get a good look at the talent on offer. Pasha seem to have a policy of employing young girls so I enjoyed sipping my beer and watching all of the nubile young bodies on show, especially thinking that I could be getting my own private dance from any one of them later that night. :)

After I finished my beer, I decided to return to DOLLSHOUSE, hoping to see 'Miss Perfect' again. There were more hotties than the previous night but I couldn't see her anywhere. My disappointment was short-lived though as I was joined by Jacqui, a cute girl in her early twenties who sat astride me and kissed me on the lips, all for the price of a lady-drink (p250). Her lipstick tasted nice. I thought about bar-fining her but I was still hopeful of capturing a girl of the quality of 'Miss Perfect' - who knows, maybe even 'Miss Perfect' herself?

CAROUSEL is another bar with lots of youngish girls and, as its name suggests, a rotating stage. I didn't see a girl to tickle my fancy but you know what they say, 'beauty is in the eye of the beholder'. Certainly it's a well-run bar as the girls seemed to be enjoying themselves. At one point a Korean pop song came on and, I swear, I've never been to a bar in which the girls have been dancing so enthusiastically. On two occasions the management threw ping-pong balls on to the stage, which was followed by a frenzied scramble as the girls tried to gather them in (for every ping-pong ball they collect, they get a small amount of pesos from the bar). Fun place.

Next I went to ATLANTIS, near Dollshouse, another of the 'super-clubs'. It is very similar to Forbidden City inside, with 30 girls dancing on a circular stage and another 20 on a balcony high above. I checked out the girls while eating my complimentary pop-corn and thought 'this beats the cinema'! On the down-side though, there were so many girls on stage, it was difficult to see those at the back. Then again, 'too many girls' isn't really the worst problem a gogo bar could have. :)

The talent levels were good but I decided to head back to TROPIX to bar-fine Chiky. She had stuck in my head, which was a good sign considering the amount of girls I had seen throughout the night. Unfortunately though, when I arrived she was busy talking to another customer. When she saw me she gave me an apologetic smile. Jokingly I pretended to scrub her name off the back of my hand which made her laugh. I finished my drink and returned to DOLLSHOUSE, hoping to see 'Miss Perfect', but again no luck. Starting to get a little desperate, I went to SHARK, namesake of one of my favourite bars on Soi Cowboy in Bangkok. Apart from one sexy mover, the talent wasn't too impressive. I suppose honeys get taken very quickly in small bars like this.

By now the time was 3am and most of the bars were closing. I cursed myself for losing track of the time - most of the girls on my mental shortlist would have disappeared in to the night. Reluctantly I decided to head back to my hotel, empty-handed. As I neared my hotel, a couple of young 'Hello Girls' persuaded me in to CAMELOT. I thought why not, maybe it would be a magical experience?

There were 12 girls on stage, a few of whom were definitely bar-fineable. Although I was drinking in 'Last Chance Saloon' I got that familiar adrenaline surge when I know I'm about to take a girl. Despite the fact that there were some sexy movers on stage, I couldn't take my eyes off a very innocent-looking girl who kept giggling shyly whenever I looked at her. I invited her to sit with me and she was prettier up close. Her name was Myra. There wasn't time to mess about with lady-drinks (it was 3.15am), so I bar-fined her immediately for 1400 pesos. As she went off to get changed, I remembered some advice I had read on whorist.com. The girl looked not a day over 18, so I asked the mamasan whether I could see Myra's I.D to confirm that she was 18. I was surprised to find out that she was 22.

For the second successive night, victory was rescued from the jaws of defeat. Myra proved to be a real goer in the bedroom, with a nice little body, tight pussy and lovely pert tits. She wasn't nearly as shy as her onstage demeanour suggested. You can't beat being rode frantically by an innocent girl with that butter-wouldn't-melt-in-her-mouth appeal.


DAY 5: Angeles

Myra left mid-morning with a nice tip in her purse. I slept off the second successive night of drinking till late, then shagging till later, before rising from bed at about midday. It's a tough life in Angeles.

It was meant to be another day of relaxation but disaster struck during the afternoon. I was walking to the nearby 7Eleven when I tripped on a broken paving slab and fell. Unfortunately for me I fell in such a way that my groin area took the full force against the corner of the kerb. Painful doesn't even come close to describing it. A few onlookers came over to see whether I was alright, but after dusting myself off, all I wanted to do was take some strong painkillers and lie in a bath full of ice for an hour.

My plans for another night on Fields Avenue lay in tatters. Of all the injuries to pick up on a sex tour, why did I have to hurt my most important body-part? It felt painful to touch and even the thought of it getting hard, made my eyes water. I feared that Sir Lancelot wouldn't be lancing a lot over the next few days.

I bought some painkillers from a nearby pharmacy but by 6pm had ruled out any chance of lady-action that night. Worse still, I wondered whether my entire trip might be in jeopardy with only four girls to my name. Feeling quite miserable, I ate at the hotel restaurant and took the chance to have an early night. I prayed that my injury would feel better in morning.

The next part of my diary, days 6 and 7, will appear in the Puerto Galera section. After that I headed on to Cebu.

[QUOTE=Tahoe]
Question to fellow mongers: Should I start using a stage name? I really enjoy being friendly with girls in the bar and been telling them my real name. Maybe I should consider using a nickname.
[/QUOTE]
Usually I tell my real name and give my real email address.
I don't care, what should happen?

Cheers!

You are right, Ekspat. Who the hell cares about my real name or a stage name. once I start using a nickname or two, I will probably forget what my name is supposed to be in AC LOL.

By the way, I did not mention in my report about a runner from Pony Tails. I actually barfined two, my sweety young dancer and a more experienced dirty talking "three holer" waitress. Three of us went to a videoke and ordered some food. then her phone starts to ring and messages come in. She says her daughter is sick. Maybe maybe not. I can't never tell anymore in AC. I wasn't going to ruin my holidays over 1300P and let her go with a smile and a hug.

I barfined a few naughty talking and aggressive in the bar waitresses in the past and never had a good time with them. But much better record with "shy" dancers. Just my experience.

Cheers,

Sir lancelot,

Your info is very informative, I will be going to PI also in a month for the first time, i've been to thailand 3 times already. Your info will help alot, Do you have any pics of the girls you stayed with in Angeles city by any chance?

Does anyone know the hours of operations for the buses that goes from Manila to AC? Is it on a 24 hour schedule or is the last hour of departure at midnight or something to that effect? In particular, I'm looking at the buses that leave Pasay and goes to Dau. I think that's a Victory bus.

[QUOTE=Sir Lancelot]This is a diary of my first trip to the Philippines.[/QUOTE]I read the Whorist too, welcome to Philippines.

[QUOTE=Tuan U]Does anyone know the hours of operations for the buses that goes from Manila to AC? Is it on a 24 hour schedule or is the last hour of departure at midnight or something to that effect? In particular, I'm looking at the buses that leave Pasay and goes to Dau. I think that's a Victory bus.[/QUOTE]Most run 24 hours

I heard Cambodia got raided last night.
Anybody who are there can confirm?

[QUOTE=ThatGuy865] It also doesn't raise ones heart rate so you don't have to worry about heart issues.[/QUOTE]V does NOT raise your pulse, in fact quite the opposite, it lowers your pulse. This is why they warn that if someone is taking nitrates for a heart problem, they should never take V because nitrates also lowers pulse.

ES

Hi Sir Lancelot,

Nice reading all the info, and it was all quite interesting, i'll be traveling to PI soon for the first time next month, BTW all your photos from your Manilla postings are great, The girls are stunning, Do you have any pics of the AC girls you stayed with?

Cheers

I'd like to know what is members advise for a first timer, traveling to PI, I am fimiliar with the mongering scene in my home city in Australia, but am excited yet cautious about how things are for a first timer traveling to PI. I. E: Security, If its easy to make other tourist friends, picking up girls etc. Where are good places, and if not must goes for a first time mongerer in the Philippines, any advise from experienced members would be great!

Thanks