After 10+ trips in 15 years Jakarta is finally fired. Not any single monstrous event, instead a host of aggravations.
Getting in.
No waiting in customs (second off the plane), however the official requested (for the first time) to see my onward ticket. I'm a 40+ average Rolex and Rimowa business dude. I hardly look like a backpacker. I just shook my head like I didn't have one and he called a senior guy over and said to gain entry I need proof of exit. Fine, dig through my carry-on for the printout and will admit they seemed crestfallen when I produced it. They spent a good 10 min going through the hundreds of stamps in my fat passport and only begrudgingly let me in. I was polite the entire time. I think that was a smile on my face and not a smirk.
No proper lineup for taxis, everyone bunches together on the curb (the smarter ladies sat down on curb), 5 min later someone comes by and gives you a slip of paper with a number on it. Mine was '13' - of course they call out the numbers in Indonesian and for forget about you. Finally I just went over and said get me a Silverbird. If I remember correctly the normal fare is like 20 - 25 k to Shangri-la?
Fuck, it took us 35 min to get out of the airport to the first turn off to the expressway, 35 min sitting standstill in a taxi looking at the airport you just left can get infuriating while the meter slowly climbs. All-in it was a 2 HR 20 min ride to the hotel (430,000) - when I was half laughing about it to the check-in gal she said I was lucky, it took people 3 HR the day prior. (groan).
Of course to even GET to the hotel check-in gal, and have that conversation I had to go through beefed up security at the door, was forced to take out my single-packet astroglide, cock ring, phone and everything else and put it on the plate for all the nice dressed up Indonesians to see.
Mongering fail.
Went to Lokasari Plaza in evening to see if any of the mamasans still working, nope, just a few fat girls and one mama that brought me to a cluster of other fatties. Always still bemoan the loss of Today Country.
Hit Bintang Mawar, some good memories of a few girls, this time every seat if full of local sausage and girls are very few. Had to suffer through two drunk locals trying to make conversation with me and raising their glasses at every sip to cheers me. Meh.
SA and LA Cafe. Only a handful of bars open here now, started on the left side (facing in), appeared to be a massage place with half open fishbowl, no obvious signs of 'upstairs' so gave it a pass. On to LA Cafe. Same as before. In years past would sit in here all day and go from beer to girl until late evening running through 4 or 5 of them. There were a lot of girls (weekend) but they were all chubby chasers, cute but fat. Not FAT really like fat girls are in the Philippines with rolls of flesh, but 'fat' like a slug after it just had a blood feast. Full, or overfull if you will. Took an average looking girl upstairs, mama quoting 380,000 tho I swore last time I was here it was 30. Girl gave me a good wash down and proceeded to try to blow me with the tips of her teeth so her lips didn't have to touch my cock. Ate her out for 10 min and then when I went to fuck her nothing was working, just looking at this bloated farm girl with a massive gaping hole that looked like you could fist without touching the sides. I couldn't get it up (unusual for me). Just left, not upset. My fault, not hers.
Next night took Silverbird, was going to hit SA & LA again but we got to talking and he knew all the spots, heard Kalijodo was closing next week. So asked him to take me. He said 'cannot' it's closed down. I thought it was just the typical BS (let me take your somewhere else) or fear about imminent closing, but indeed the place is closed down and they appear to be doing demolition. There were a lot of people still around (the day of closing I guess) so we kept going.
Back to LA and took another girl, no warning signs at all, seemed nice enough to share a drink with. Took her upstairs and alarm bells began to chime. She washed my dick no less than 3 x with 3 different soaps, then made me use mouthwash. (again I'm a very clean looking guy, no bad breath, wearing clean clothes and cologne etc). Fine. We settle on the bed and she gets ck up to get the Listerine again and proceeds to wipe my dick down again with Listerine this time (little burn there) before she blows me. Once her lips came in contact with my leg (instead of just my dick and she proceeded to spit on the sheets and then pointed at my leg like I would understand). Completely average, I'd say on par with turning your moms vacuum cleaner on and sticking your knob in it. One speed (light-speed) no finesse if-I-can-only-manage-to-yank-this-thing-hard-and-fast-enough-I-can-get-out-of-here. Rgh. Tell her to lay down and I'll eat her out, no cannot. WTF? Cannot lick you? No cannot. Normally when a girl says this I listen, they know their pussy better than I do, warts, STD, stink. Fine. However this girls pussy was beautiful, almost no hair, clean etc. She just had some kind of disease fetish. Didn't even want to tell her I'm ready for boom-boom, no condom but will pull out and cum on her tits. (sigh) WTF, already paid my 380,000 + 140,000 (my beer (900) and her water (500)) so what the hell. No cannot. I just got up, put my pants on and left while she was jabbering away about condom. I turned around and said it's not the condom it's that you won't even let me lick your twat. Whatever. Downstairs mamasans could care less, I told one and she shrugged and brought another girl. Since the first girl was her recommendation I declined.
SA had just a few girls (9 pm) and the were in street clothes, nothing more off putting then seeing a dozen girls in jeans and t-shirts playing on their cellphones not even bothering to look up at you.
Back to Lokasari for a look around, still no mamasan, a few 35 yo hookers by the Pizza hut.
Thought about hitting CJ's but really. What's the point, can get better (and easier) service in PI or TH or Germany. Just about anywhere really.
1) Traffic is a nightmare here (always been bad, worse than ever) 3 miles from Lokasari to Shangri-la takes 35 - 40 min (you could almost walk faster than a taxi at 15 min mile).
2) Government seems to have the funds, willpower and moral fortitude to demolish places like Kalijodo, Dolly and RLD but they don't care about intense poverty, infrastructure, helping kids, crime, education, or tourism.
3) Never know what you will get in brothels. If girls fail to deliver you have no recourse (and the girls seem to know it) Never an issue before cause they all gave good service.
4) Girls addicted to phones and no rules about phones in bars. No way to compete with Facebook or candy crush.
Always hate to write-off a mongering destination, esp one I had good fun in. In the past. But surely this is my last trip to Jakarta. For the rest of you. Good luck!