More expensive does not mean better service.
[QUOTE=Chinaman360;2380346]Went down to the zona after a concert around midnight. Forgot passport card but no guards tonight so I snuck past.
Low volume crowd which is why I love the weekdays. I bought a few beers throughout the night (5 $ really annoyed at this price tbh) and scoped out some talent. The recent mongers were right the chicas must have formed like a pseudo union because they all quoted 100 and was not really budging. [/QUOTE]If you are consistently being quoted cien dolares and the girl is not coming down on price after a counter-offer, it simply means that the girl (s) generally doesn't view you as having anything of value but money and don't see you as a human being, but as a quick mark to feast on. The only exception to this would be if the girl is brand-new to the game and doesn't know any better.
The only solution to this is to display more attractive qualities to make her want to come down in price to have sex with you. Dress better, be more friendly, flirt in Spanish, be willing to walk away, etc. In other words, stand out from the dozens of other guys that, in her eyes, look and behave exactly like you. I mean, yes any moron with money in there can have sex without speaking the language, but why should she want to have sex with you outside of a paycheck? What makes you different? And these qualities have to be exhibited as sub-conscious level.
At the end of the day, if you want hot sex, with a puta or non-puta, you're going to have to become more attractive. These working girls are no different.
First time at Hong Kong aka night of mistakes
Went to HK for the first time last night. Overall, the night was ok, but I made numerous mistakes of which I hope to avoid the next time I visit, most likely tonight.
The first mistake I made was drinking an energy drink right before crossing the border. Being that it was my first time in Tijuana, the extra caffeine made me jittery and extra nervous. The reason I drank the energy drink was because I wanted to have enough energy for a good night. But that did not happen at all (the energy part).
Second mistake: forgot the prices of taxi to HK. I ended up paying $8. Rookie mistake I will not make again. Alas, I was dropped off in front of HK and I walked up to Hotel Cascada. I had reserved a room online this past weekend, and planned to use the VIP card to take advantage of their 80% discount. However, I was informed by the receptionist that they did not receive a reservation from me and asked to see my email for confirmation. My phone was on airplane mode because I do not have international data roaming. The manager made me turn off Airplane mode and show them the reservation otherwise they could not give me a room. This ticked me off because who knows how much opening up that email cost me in data charges. After reading the email, the receptionist magically found my reservation, and off I went to drop off my stuff before heading downstairs.
Angry and still jittery from the energy drink, I walked into HK and was a bit overwhelmed. I ended up sitting at the bar on the left to try to collect myself. Because I do not like beer, I opted to order some shots. I ended up having about 5 in less than 30 minutes. During this time, a random girl comes to me, sits on my lap, and orders a drink for herself. Third mistake. I had no interest in her, yet I ended up spending $10 on her. I should have just ignored her.
The alcohol started hitting me, and I walked around the club, surveying the scene. After a few rounds, I settled on this tall, slender girl wearing a neon orange outfit. I invited her for a drink and to start the interview process. I really did want to bring her up, but she had too many restrictions. She wanted $100, no DFK, BBBJ, or COB. The best I could do was get her down to $80. And she was gulping her drink down. So I said bye to her and walked around some more. By this time, the 5 shots had hit me in full force. For some reason, I decided to go to my room, and on my way there I ran into these 2 guys. I started up a conversation with them, but I do not remember what we talked about. All I do remember is one of the guys giving me a 100 MG Viagra pill to use. I guess I must have told him I have serious whisky dick.
I go back downstairs, where I see this girl that catches my eye so I sit down with her. She had the same restrictions as the neon orange girl. After some negotiations, we agreed to $160 for one hour, BBBJ and COB. I wasn't getting the GFE vibe from her, so I knew I shouldn't take her up. But the 5 shots were in full effect so I said yes, and upstairs we went. Mistake number four. The session was forgettable, mostly because at this time I was blacked out and could not stay hard. I apologized to the girl multiple times, and she seemed understanding. Halfway through the session, I snuck half of the Viagra pill. It took about 15 minutes to kick in, but I was able to get hard and finish in time before our hour was up. After the girl showered and left, I debated what to do. I thought about calling it a night because it takes a while for me to reload. I ended up deciding I wanted to take another girl upstairs. So I took the rest of the Viagra pill. Mistake number five.
It was my first time taking Viagra, and shortly after taking the remaining 1/2 of the pill I started feeling weird. My breathing felt off, and I was feeling slight waves of nausea and body chills. Because of this weird feeling, I ended up not bringing a girl up for the remainder of the night. I ran into the 2 guys I met earlier in the night and we sat upstairs and admired the HK atmosphere. There was this one girl who passed by a few times who I was really interested in, but I didn't pursue her due to how I was feeling. She reminded me of a certain pornstar I like.
Later on, a girl sat down next to me. As soon as she sat down, a mesero swooped in and asked if I wanted to buy her a drink. She smiled at me, showing braces, which turned me off. But I said yes to a drink for her. She ended up staying with me for around half an hour, which I was pleasantly surprised about. We had mostly casual conversation. She asked if I wanted to go up with her, but I told her no and she didn't ask again. I specifically liked the fact that she was sipping her drink, and even told the meseros no when they came around pestering her if she wanted another one. She spent about 10 minutes on top of me, gyrating her hips. She was skilled and nearly got me to full mast, and if I wasn't feeling sick-ish I would have started negotiations with her. At the end, I tipped her and thanked her for her time.
It was approaching 1 AM, and I realized I hadn't eaten for 12 hours, and the occasional waves of nausea and irregular breathing was subsiding, so I decided to check out restaurant Azul. I was surprised to see the girl I was eyeing earlier here, the one who reminded me of a certain pornstar. She was sitting at a booth with a friend, who I assume is a fellow HK girl. I ordered a salad with chicken. I was very surprised by the size of my order, it was the size of a full meal for $6. However, after eating a few bites, the nausea and irregular breathing came back and I lost all appetite. I decided I had enough for tonight, so I paid for my meal, went to my room to get my stuff, and headed out of HK and towards the border.
Before I left, I extended my stay for an extra night. I had a memorable time in Hong Kong, but mostly not for good reasons. Tonight, I plan on going back and will most likely stay away from the alcohol, and especially any blue pills. Although alcohol does help me be more social with the girls, I definitely overdid it last night and things spiraled downhill. I'm hoping that girl I sat at restaurant Azul is working tonight. If so, I will definitely buy her a drink. I also hope I run into the girl that sat with me for 30 minutes. If I do, I will do a full interview.
Will report back tomorrow.
