Rattler revisited (and Nelson's - Media Rotana Hotel)
After a long absence, a pal and I visted Rattlesnake tonight from about 11pm to midnight. Well worth a look. Many new faces, including a much younger bunch of girls than usual (early to mid-20s), many stunning Eurasian Uzbeki and Kyrgys girls, and only a few of the old CIS. They are also letting Chinese and African girls in again (in limited numbers).
Got the number of a sweet young Eurasian Kyrgy with English so perfect (with a twang of an American accent) that I don't believe her claim she has only been in Dubai two weeks (looking for a 'real' job). Great conversationalist (so sue me), fresh out of university, lots of laughs.
Also seems like the dress code in Rattler has also been raised for the girls - more of an "elegant" look all around, with most in party dresses, and very few in the standard jeans and glittery top. Starting prices are 1500AED, which means 1000 real price, and probably down to 700AED near closing time.
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Earlier, we started off at Nelson's Bar for a drink after work - around 10pm to 11pm. Only a couple of PRC WGs there at the time, each sitting alone at different parts of the bar (one was a 5.0, the other a 6.69). One of the waiters said there were usually around 6 to 8 girls later at night. Has anyone seen CIS WGs at Nelsons?
"Adriana" at Rattlesnake. LB alert
Just a small word of caution: Last night at Rattler, my pal and I had a bit of a chuckle about a WG standing nearby and in our line of vision. Physically impossible massive rack, physically impossible massive (padded?) ass and physically impossible tiny waist crammed into a tight dress - bumblebee shape. Young, blonde, but something just wasn't right. She noticed us chuckling, and next time she caught our eye she was shouting something angrily at us across the noise of the band. I approached her and asked "Sorry, what?" She replied in a slightly husky voice that she didn't like us talking about her. I lied and assured her we were not alking about her. She said she was from Argentina and her name was Adriana. I suspected Adriana was previously an Adrian, politely bid my farewells and walked around the club.
After a while, she managed to get a young macho British guy into her lair for a chat (a booth near the kitchen entry door). When pal and I left the club, we saw them hop into her white rented corolla (best carpark spot - as close as you can get to Rattler entry). I felt like warning him, but decided it was none of my business, and he would have to learn the "hard way" (nyuk nyuk).
You cannot miss Adriana - stands on the step near the kitchen entry door at the far end of the bar, agitated looking, surveying the whole club for victims. About 5'5", unusual face with a droopy grumpy look.