Thailand April 2012 Pattaya Day 2: Beach Road Fiasco, Devil's Den Redemption
When Nuy departed in the morning I went on a hotel search, since my room at Opey De Place was so unappealing. I liked the pool in the leafy courtyard at Opey De, but for over 900 Baht I needed something better. I found a new (and newly built, it seemed) hotel, Nature View, over a couple of blocks on Soi Buakhow. It had a much plusher room at about the same price, and they had a good pool in back. Plus some really friendly front desk staff.
After lunch my plan was to pick up a Beer Garden or Beach Road girl for some afternoon fun. Beer Garden only had girls accompanying their dates for lunch, so I strolled along Beach Road, I didn't see many girls at all, probably because of the heat. I did pass by a cluster of women near the end of Soi Post Office, mostly older but with one young and slender girl with them. I doubled back a couple of times in order to decide what to do, and I eventually sat down next to the slender girl; she was not great looking facially, but I figured for a 700 Baht it was worth a shot, and we headed to a short time hotel (100 Baht an hour) on Soi Post Office. With the heat I was glad to quickly remove my shirt and do the same for hers, noticing her tits were even smaller than I had expected. (I'm sure you've seen where this is going. .). Then time for the pants, and in contrast to her chest, down there I found more than I expected. I guess I should have known better; when I sat down with my date back on Beach Road one of the older women laughed and said something like 'Oh, Ladyboy, ' but I thought she was kidding! Well, with her warning now confirmed, I left 300 and smiled and excused myself. It's a rite of passage for any Thailand mongerer, I suppose.
I decided to make up for my ignominious afternoon experience with a place I've found to be much more reliable, Devil's Den. After a swim I made the 5 minute walk over to Soi LK Metro. Prior to my trip I had emailed to ask about the whereabouts of Taylor and Dew, two favorites from past visits, but apparently with the change in management they went away too. I was fortunate to find worthy successors, however. Of the girls in the lineup Nina and Luck (who I may have sessioned with before) stood out, significantly better looking than the rest of the lineup.
Upstairs in the room, my main problem with threesomes surfaced: I usually gravitate more to one girl than the other. In this case, it was Nina. This incredibly cute spinner had me smitten, and as a result I found my cock inside her for most of the first half of the 90 minute session. But how could I tear myself away when I'm fucking her in missionary, look over into the bedside mirror, and see her legs wrapped around me and her little ankle bracelet jingling away. Still, she's tiny and I was afraid I would wear her out. Trooper that she was, she could handle it all, even bouncing in the sex swing. And I did even things out in the second half, with some anal and other activities with Luck, who is seriously service oriented. The last cum of a Devil's Den adventure is often hard to accomplish, but Luck worked it and worked it until I unloaded in her mouth.
Thailand April 2012Pattaya Day2: Best gogo night ever at Airport, Sapphire, Kitten
i'm mentally arguing with myself as i write the post title above, but in retrospect my second night in pattaya may have been the best gogo hopping of my mongering career. it started with a place that has intrigued me for a while, the kitten club at the penthouse hotel. maybe it's the pictures of the hot dancers on their website, or some good reports on the hotel's isg forum page, but i decided i would brave the ambiguity of a combined regular girl-ladyboy gogo. separating the boys from the (wo) men wasn't really the issue once i realized that the tall hotties were the guys. actually it was pretty clear who was who, and the girls were attractive (a russian guest barfined a hardbodied cutie as i was arriving) , though not teenie types. the real problem was that there were very few other guests, and the girls (and others) on stage were very forward about making eye contact and giving come-hither gestures, so i felt too much on the spot, so i headed out after a drink. i have to say it's a fun place, and the combination of the scantily clad girls, ladyboy waitresses, and the house-sized lb mamasan in outrageous makeup made for an avant garde burlesque atmosphere, like in the musical 'cabaret. '
i next headed to sapphire on soi 15 to see the advertised show there. it was after 10 but i had to wait a while, as they were late. it turned out not to be worth waiting for. they had a few girls dressed in elaborate costumes supposedly reenacting some thai legend, but it was so awkwardly done that it looked like kids putting on a school play. fortunately, there were some things worth watching, namely the dancers in white hot shorts and blue bikini or halter tops think dallas cowboy cheerleaders, (and a few without much of anything as the night went on). i had my eye on one hot hop hop dancer from the start. i had to play musical chairs in the seats around the stage to finally get her attention, but i summoned mai for drink. she was shy, which i found endearing, but i was really disappointed when she responded negatively to proposal to barfine her all night.
it turned out that mai, only 19, lived with family in pattaya, and so needed to return home for the night. then she brightened my gloom with this handy revelation: sapphire had short time rooms upstairs. the cost would be a 600 baht barfine and room rental (1 hour) , plus 2, 000 for mai. this was a great solution (if not a great value) , since i could not pass up having sex with this teenie dancer. and as a concept it was ideal: gogo's are great, but sometimes if it's early i don't want to go back to my hotel for a short time session, which can disrupt the flow of the evening. with short time rooms onsite, you can bust a nut while you are at your horniest, and then settle in to select an all-nighter girl without that pressure.
the short time deal struck, mai got changed into civilian clothing, which seemed silly once we left the front door of the club just to walk three meters down to a door leading upstairs. the room was new and clean, and the bathroom was a model for short time hotels anywhere. mai emerged from the shower with a towel wrapped around her. i relished slowly peeling that towel off and tracing my tongue around her rosebud nipples, over her flat stomach, and between the moist lips of her hairy pussy. slow and steady was the pace of the lovemaking, and watching the intense look on the face of this 19 year old cutie brought me to another place. it was incredible to me that a girl who could be so uninhibited on stage could be such an innocent, virginal lover in bed.
i left sapphire and mai with time to kill and a lady friend to join me overnight, so it was off to walking street, where i dropped into a place i had my eye on since my visit last year. airport aka sexy airlines featured a theme (and cute fake stewardesses in front) that promised fun. and it delivered: in all the bars, strip clubs, gogo's and other mongering venues where i've mongered over the last few years, i don't think i ever had so much fun.
the ingredients were simple: high energy music, enthusiastic dancers in sexy air hostess outfits, blonde russian tourist chicks going topless, cheap beer prices, and naked girls sudsing each other up. and the key factor in my good time was one of those girls. iris (i think that was her name) stood out from the three other naked girls whacking each others' asses with foam rubber rods. what did it for me were her incredible smile, sexy wavy hair, and latina or spanish look. so while she was dancing (spanking, actually) , i went over to give her a tip.
after her shift she got into a tiny dress and skimpy top and came over. she spent the next couple of hours with me, grinding her thong-clad ass against me, letting me reach into her gauzy bikini top and fondle her breasts, and eventually making out like teenagers. when we did make all the barfine arrangements and she did get changed into her short jean skirt and top, i asked that we stay longer, the fun of this 'date' trumping (temporarily) my horniness.
when we did get to my hotel room it was like i had invited her in from at hot date out on the balcony we began kissing furiously, stumbling inside and over to the bed while throwing off pieces of clothing. we went at it as passionately as any time i can remember. it was pretty wild, so much that when we came up for air iris and i laughed at the fact that the bed had moved three feet from the wall! the next morning we continued where we left off, unable to keep our hands (and other parts) off each other. we dozed after the early wakeup shag, followed it with another at midmorning, and you can probably guess what happened when a noon rainshower kept us from heading outside.
Thailand April 2012 Pattaya Day 3: A Soi Six Songkran Part 1
After days of anticipation, my first Songkran had arrived. Iris and I had lunch and then shared a motorbike to Soi 6, where I planned to spend the day. Riding down the length of Soi 6, we were completely exposed and prime targets for anyone with a plastic pan of water or water gun. Getting pummeled with a blast of ice cold water from a supersoaker is definitely not pleasant. I left Iris by a market and told her I would come by the club to see her again a promise, sadly, I didn't keep.
But right now I was focused on celebrating the holiday. And what a holiday it was: I spent the afternoon and much of the next day wandering up and down Soi 6 scoping out girls to have sex with above the bars, along the way getting doused with water and smeared with white paste, having bites of hawker food, and generally enjoying what could be the world's best street festival (for mongerers, at least).
Wanting to stay sharp, I didn't have many beers along the way, though I did duck into a number bars when I needed a break from the deluge. I made so many laps of the street that I got well recognized, and was asked (including by one persistent ladyboy) what I was doing going back and forth. It was all about the hunt: the more I passed them, the more chances I had to pinch, grab, and flirt with the nubile girls in wet T-shirts and tight shorts playing in the street. It was well worth paying the price of sopping wet hair and clothes. To me Songkran was an ideal time for enjoying Soi 6, since the girls were more focused on having fun with water than just pulling you inside for sex, so they were the prey, not me. Those lions in the nature films always seem to do better when the gazelles are distracted!
I didn't have to go far for my first pickup, whom I spotted outside one of the bars near the corner of Second Road (I forget which place, maybe Good Fellas or Mods). This bronzed, petite 19 year old could have been a California co-ed, with her sunglasses, hairband, tight shorts, and bikini top revealing a flat belly with a cluster of star tattoos. She had goose bumps from being wet and exposed to the elements, so I gladly took her to a room over a nearby bar to warm her up; DATY really did the job, and we soon both worked up a sweat. After we finished she had to rush to get cleaned up, since she got a call from her Australian boyfriend telling her that he was on his way to the bar. (Cost 300 to the bar. 700 to her).
After strolling the Soi for a while I ended up on the same end of the street, stopping at the entrance of the Bull Ring for a breather. There I was kindly invited inside by curvy, Ooey (maybe Bui?) , who said her main job was the cashier at the bar. Ooey was yummy, with a slightly chubby face, and I loved clutching that round ass and generous boobs through her light cotton sundress, and then with her wearing less. This was another instance of me falling for more voluptuous, slightly older Thai girls on this trip. We had a slow, sensual, satisfying fuck. (Total cost 700).
Over at Nightwish, the girls were having a ball. I think they were as energetic as any I saw on the Soi that day, splashing and dancing full of Songkran spirit (and no doubt alcoholic spirits too). I flirted with a lanky 18 year old on several of my passes by the bar, and finally decided to do her. That was a mistake. First, it was pretty clear that she was a flaky girl. And by now it was late afternoon, and she was worn out and a little drunk. So in contrast to her frenetic playfulness outside, in bed she gave a listless, uninspired performance. I think we just dozed most of the time.
That little nap helped me recover my energy, though. Another girl I had spoken with a couple of times during the course of the day was Noi at Amsterdamaged. She was not at all in the mold of most of the girls I had been with in Thailand it's hard to describe exactly, maybe I would say she was more sophisticated? It could have been her hair, which was about shoulder length, or maybe it was the fact that she wore black nylons under her short skirt. In any case, to my eyes she had a face of model-grade beauty; she wasn't a very young woman maybe late 20s and she had an air of sensuality (and maybe a touch of mystery) about her.
Looking up at the ceiling mirror or over to the one on the wall, I felt like I was watching a high-end adult film. Wearing only black panties and those black pantyhose, and sporting tattoos over the entirety of her back, Noi licked the sides of my shaft and then took my penis into her mouth. This eventually brought my cock back to life, since the busy day had sapped my energy I was as gratified by her persistence in pleasuring me as the actual sensations. We spooned and then she lay flat on her front as I penetrated her from behind, and I climaxed watching the passionate expression on her face as she turned her head to the side. The atmosphere of fantasy she generated during our session was as erotic as I had experienced in several years mongering. I proposed that she spend the night with me, but sadly she declined, as she had a client coming into town who had already booked her services. I did see her the next day, but didn't get back together with her, which was one of the major regrets of this trip (especially considering that this amazing session cost me only around 1, 200 Baht).
In search of an overnight companion, I had a drink with a girl at Lisa Bar. I had flirted with her earlier, as she and the rest of her colleagues graced the front stoop of the bar, shimmying to music. Lisa Bar distinguished itself by dressing all its girls in the same outfit, a different one each day; I saw them in Asian hostess and schoolgirl costumes. (At Red Point bar next door, the girls also wore sexy dresses, in contrast to the short and T-shirts common on the Soi, but the girls there always looked sullen and bored). At Lisa the girls went out of their way to be friendly, and I enjoyed her company. But she turned out to be reluctant to go for the overnight option (I forget the barfine cost, but it seemed very reasonable) , as it was probably too early in the evening to make it worth her while. So I headed back to my hotel, soggy but happy, to start a new search for a nightcap to my first day of Songkran; it turned out that I should have continued my search at Soi 6, but at least I did return the next day for another festive time.
Thailand April 2012 Pattaya Day 3: Flat Champagne at Soi LK Metro
After my long day on Soi 6, and failing in my two attempts to barfine girls for the night there, I decided to stay closer to home for my gogo trawling. This meant passing up a repeat with Iris from Airport gogo, but I figured I could see her the next night, my last. Soi LK Metro was just a couple of minutes walk from my hotel, and I had had good times there on my previous trip to Pattaya. I started out at Submarine, and should have begun and ended my search there. I think this place should get some award for doing the most with least; it's the size of a walk-in closet, so the submarine theme is perfect. Two tallish teen dancers were nude and alluring, especially one with a short, punky hairdo and sweet smile named Nok. Passing on her was an inexplicable move and a mistake I still kick myself for.
I suppose I left Submarine because I felt I needed to barhop and see all my options. I stuck my head in at Kiss and MASH, but didn't see anything to keep me, so I headed into The Office. Last trip I had picked up a sexy dancer there. She had been doing a nude shower show, but this time there was no nudity on display, unfortunately. There were some very talented dancers, as I had experienced on my last visit. But the only girl who really seemed to engage the audience members (apart from the vivacious and hilarious older waitress wearing a schoolgirl outfit and thick glasses) ended up sitting with another guest between dances (she had that desirable Latina look too, damn!). So since I didn't feel a connection with any of them, I left.
I didn't have far to go, with Champagne a few doors down. I don't know why I stayed, since the air conditioning was not working usually I'm thankful when a place is not freezing, but without the A / C on all the cigarette smoke had nowhere to go. As I sat down with a drink I began to get a headache, and instead of bailing I decided to make this place my last stop. The talent on hand wasn't bad, though only a couple of dancers went topless. This was balanced out by a group of two or three naked cuties on a platform on the side. One of them really caught my eye, and I eventually got up and invited her to join me for a drink. Pak was quiet and shy, surprising since she had been frolicking without a stitch of clothing for all the world to see just minutes before.
A red flag was raised when she told me that she did not have her identification card with her, only a photocopy, since the original had been taken by the police when she was charged with a motorbike moving violation. This worried me, since Pak looked young (I figured around 18 or 19, and was surprised when she told me she was 25) and I worried about problems at the hotel. At this point I was getting tired, though, and wanted to make a move, so I paid the barfine. I was annoyed that the barfine cost a high 1, 000 baht, and even more shocked when Pak told me that before midnight it would have cost double that!
Back at the hotel, the desk staff thankfully accepted Pak's I'd copy I'd without making an issue of it. After the ordeal of getting her to the room, I was looking forward to a sensual night and morning of lovemaking with a cute girlfriend type. It was not to be, though. I saw it coming when she moved from the shower to the bed with a bath towel wrapped tightly around her body. It was all starfish after that, with minimal responsiveness to licking her pussy, which is a session-killer for me. To top it off, after about a half hour of sleep, Pak woke me and said she was unable to sleep here in the hotel. While it's conceivable that some snoring on my part kept her away, I was pretty pissed off, given the opportunity cost. Other girls at the LK Metro gogos, but worse, the possibility of repeating with Iris from the night before. I sent her off with 2, 000 (rather than the 3, 000 we had agreed on for long time) , and given the how much I had in store for me again on Soi 6 the next day, maybe it was best that I saved up my energy that night and the next morning.
Thailand April 2012 Pattaya Day 4: A Soi Six Songkran Part 2
As good a time I had on Soi 6 the day before, this day was its match, and ranks with one of the best in my mongering life. In retrospect, it was probably a good thing that I got a runner the night before so didn't drain myself with strenuous morning activities. Glutton for punishment that I am I took the Baht bus to get to Soi 6, thus volunteering for human target practice courtesy of everyone armed with a supersoaker.
As I made one of my laps up Soi 6, unsuccessfully dodging streams and splashes of water and fingers laden with white paste, I stopped at Sexy in the City. What halted me in my tracks was a tiny kitten of a girl, one of the cutest I could remember, standing there demurely amid the watery chaos. As I introduced myself to 20 year old Noi, one of the girls gone wild on the street came over to get me just a little bit wetter. This was Hanna, Noi's 19 year old sister; the girls came from Laos. I was about to ask Noi to join me upstairs (she was clearly too quiet, and lacking in English, to ask me) , when her brash English speaking sis proposed a threesome for a total of 2, 000 Baht.
The concept of doing sisters at the same time is irresistible. But like too many threesomes in my experience (and I'm sure that of others) , the execution falls short of the expectation. In this case it partly resulted from Hanna's sexual skills failing to match her bold personality. While I French kissed Noi Hanna sucked me, passably but not very well. More of a problem, we just didn't sync when it came to touching and kissing, whereas Noi and I really paired up well. As a result, I focused just about all my attention on Noi, relegating Hanna to bystander status as I fucked Noi in missionary. Between Noi grunting 'good, good' and my own panting and moans, Hanna's presence barely registered. I never did screw her. But no matter, the important thing was making this connection with Noi, and I pledged I would be back later in the afternoon.
I did seek out another repeat performance, with the first cutie I banged the day before over near Second Road. I found her, but tragically she was unavailable. She explained that her boyfriend, sitting on a barstool a few meters away, had turned up early this day and was keeping a close eye on her.
One bar I passed several times, and skipped visiting because some of the hostesses out front looked a bit too much like ladyboys, was Full Moon Bar. Next time by I noticed this exquisite creature sitting on a stool out front. I stopped to chat and to confirm it was definitely a she, and after taking a break for some great grilled chicken at a vendor's cart, I doubled back. Happily Noi was still there. Does that name sound familiar? It should. She was the fourth Noi / Nuy I got together with in Pattaya. Noi must be the Thai equivalent of 'Mary. '
This Noi may have had the best body of them all, with just about the tightest 20-year old butt I ever laid my hands on. Despite her tender age, her erotic skills shone; she sat me down on one of the couches in the room and kneeled down to suck my cock, as I watched in a mirror. Yes, I wrote plural couches this was the best room I had on Soi 6, more like a suite or party room, with the two couches, multiple wall mirrors, and large bed with mirror on the ceiling above.
We took matters to the bed, where Noi mounted me, bucking furiously. Watching this in the mirror, I was glad for all the cums I had recently, since otherwise I would have found it hard to hold my load for long. I did almost lose it when Noi asked if I could give her an 'ice cream. ' It was clear she wanted some of my vanilla when she climbed off, pulled off the condom, and gobbled my dick. She bobbed up and down until I filled her mouth with a creamy substance warmer than anything you'the find at Baskin Robbins. In retrospect, I'm amazed at the series of remarkable sexual encounters with girls named Noi on this trip, and even more amazed that I didn't make any 'an-noy-ing' puns until now!
With the afternoon coming to a close, I enjoyed the closing hours of my last day of Songkran festivities (I had an early afternoon flight the next day). I played the pacifist no water gun for me, but I was happy to turn the tables on any approaching aggressor (especially if they were cute) and dump their pan or bucket of water right back on them. I looked for a refuge where I could enjoy the late afternoon sunshine fade from the soi, and found it back at Sexy in the City. With a beer in my hand, I sat on a barstool with damp Noi cuddling against me with my arms wrapped around her. We laughed at the shenanigans in the street, and in drier moments she turned her head to me and we kissed.
We returned to the room upstairs for another passionate lovemaking session. At the end my joyful exhaustion was overtaken by a mood of angst and indecision: how could I let this sweetie go (and probably never see her again) , but what about my plan to find Iris at Sexy Airlines gogo? (For those not keeping score at home, the sex with Iris was about as unrestrained as I'the ever enjoyed). After some thought, I decided that a bird in the hand was better than two in the Bush (I never realized until then the sexual tone of that proverb.) , or to rephrase, a bird in bed at Soi 6 beats some Bush at a Walking Street gogo, or something like that. When I inquired about the overnight barfine I was quoted a reasonable figure, paid, and we were off.
But not just the two of us. Hanna was coming along too, something about going to the market. We took the Baht bus to South Pattaya Road, and it became clear that the destination would be a section of book stalls, where Hanna helped Noi pick out some English language phrasebooks, including one titled 'Get Rich Quick English for Bargirls. ' I paid for these, as well as a magazine for Hanna, and planned on Noi and I leaving Hanna to go eat. When Hanna indicated that she expected to join us, I politely but firmly told her goodnight, and she took the hint.
Noi and I sat down to a nice dinner at a great place on South Pattaya Road where I had eaten a couple of days earlier, and she recommended some tasty dishes that we fed to one another. We paged through the phrasebooks together to practice her English and, thanks to the raunchier phrases, get a preview of the night's activities. After dinner, the first activities were as innocent as you could imagine: having juices and ice cream at a little cafι near my hotel, and watching Harry Potter on tv back in my room (over beers). It was as good a date night as I ever had with a Thai girl, and despite her limited English, Noi and I got along well (shades of my evening with deaf Nuy.).
Things eventually took a more adult turn. I loved listening to Noi's moans and squeals and seeing her eyes screwed shut as I mounted her and penetrated that tight pussy. Her tiny body was perfect for some of my favorite girl-on-top positions, lying prone or with her back against me as I drew her back and forth. I also took advantage of her petite frame to try a new position for me. As she gave me a delicious morning blowjob, I stood up and then hoisted her head over heels with her lips still around my dick and her legs now around my head and pussy in my face. I ate her out as I carried her over to the wall mirror to watch this scene. It's safe to say Noi wore me out, with four active sexual encounters over the course of 20 hours; for the next couple of days I had a soreness in the muscles of my inside upper thighs that I had never felt before.
Morning was a bittersweet time as I packed in preparation for my departure for the airport, Noi earnestly helping to fold my clothes. I took photos of her standing on the balcony, and I as I look at them now I'm grateful I have a reminder of her perfectly feline face, heart-melting smile, soft long hair, and lovely petite body. We said goodbye at the door, communicating as much with our kiss as with words. This little cutie from Laos is one to make you give up this hobby and settle down; I'm realistic but kind of sad that won't be the case for me, although I can imagine some (nice) mongerer lucking into a happy life with this sweetie.
Great Field Report from Ibn Buttita!
[QUOTE=Ibn Buttita;1303011]As good a time I had on Soi 6 the day before, this day was its match, and ranks with one of the best in my mongering life. In retrospect, it was probably a good thing that I got a runner the night before so didn't drain myself with strenuous morning activities. Glutton for punishment that I am I took the Baht bus to get to Soi 6, thus volunteering for human target practice courtesy of everyone armed with a supersoaker.[/QUOTE]Thanks so much for all the effort you put into your FR, Ibn Buttita. Much appreciated by me, and I'm sure by many others on this board. I'm inspired enough by your adventures to spend more time on Soi 6 over the next few days, and will post about it. Today is a rainy and cool day, in Pattaya, and I'm curious to see how it affects the Soi 6 experience. Again, thanks for sharing your April 2012 visit.
- Gunga Din
Soi 6 and Ibn Buttita's nice reports
[QUOTE=Gunga Din; 1303084]Thanks so much for all the effort you put into your FR, Ibn Buttita. Much appreciated by me, and I'm sure by many others on this board. I'm inspired enough by your adventures to spend more time on Soi 6 over the next few days, and will post about it. Today is a rainy and cool day, in Pattaya, and I'm curious to see how it affects the Soi 6 experience. Again, thanks for sharing your April 2012 visit.
- Gunga Din[/QUOTE]My goodness, yes, Ibn B. Has certainly done superb work, if a bit belated (three months can bring a lot of turnover, girlswise, in LOS) , with his field reports. These are what ISG posters should aspire to.
As for Soi 6, well for the unitiated it can be fairly rough-and-tumble, hardcore stuff. Mr. I. B. Stumbled upon one joint that apparently had a nice boom-boom room. In my experience of two shags on premises (late June and late June of 2011) the rooms I got upstairs (second floor, both with windows overlooking Soi 6) the rooms were decripit, and I had to ask the girl to change the bedsheets and remove some reminders of the previous occupants. Blech.
That said, for 1100 baht (700 for the girl. 400 for the room) at an establishment whose name I do not recall, and yes, a whopping 100 baht or 3 USD more than I prolly should have paid, it was a nice experience with a real spinner named Ae or somesuch, a 25 year old nursing student. If you know your USA porn stars, I would say she was reminiscent, facewise, of one who goes / went by the stage name of Kitty or Miss Kitty. Tiny body, but a better rack than the flatchested porn star, and a great attitude (I negotiated CIM, and she readily complied, though indicated she customarily did not accommodate that.) Nice and tight, a lovely session, though I did not go down on her as I would a dancer from one of the more established agogos.
I think Ae could have made more money at an establishment on Walking Street, but she mentioned some disdain about dancing at agogos.
Ultimately, though, Soi 6 is not for the squeamish. I assume the girls are seeing more turnover, and hence, more opportunity for critters you'd prefer to avoid. I met one local expat who said that two of his friends contracted gonorrhea from bareback blowjobs adminstered along this fabled boulevard. ('Course, that could be delivered by employees of the "classier" gogo bars on Walking Street.
