Jakarta on a budget. Part 2: Classic, Fm1, CJs
I chose G7 Hotel due to the walking distance to Classic, so the next day I went there. Same as in 2013, and the price is only slightly up. I have a feeling the line-up is slightly down though, same with the service (CBJ seems to be the standard now). There are clubs on the ground floor, on 2nd and on 5th. No topless dancing anymore. Karaoke on 3rd and 4th. Spa in the basement. I only tried the clubs. First I went with a girl from 5th, pretty, but basic services, still ok for the price, 350 k. Later I found one from ground floor, same same, but here only 300 k. I suggest going here early, after 10 pm scores of local party goers arrive. Don't expect to much in bed though. But the good things about Classic are the prices, the easy procedures and many girls too choose from (some pretty, some mediocre. Insist on choosing yourself).
The next evening I went to CJs in hotel Mulia. Wednesday girls' night. The place was packed, that means it were many girls too. BUT: few attractive ones! This surprised me a bit since CJs is an expensive place (it is said the FLs here quote 1. 5 to 2 M for LT). I scouted around there for a while, the quite room to the left of the entrance seemed to be the best area. Then I got tired and left, but I might be back another night, as there were some hotties and I want some LT.
The third evening I took a taxi to Hotel Fm1. They have a spa on the 3rd floor, 300 k for an hour, I didn't ask if this is only to use the spa or if it also includes time with a girl. Instead I went to the club on 5th floor. Same setup as Hotel Classic, only on a smaller scale. The girls here seemed more personal and friendly compared to Classic. Tiered pricing, girls in one group are 270 k, in another 550 k. I didn't notice much of a difference in looks. I went with one from the former group, nice girl, but also here the service was somewhat mecanical.
Jakarta on a budget. Part 3: Blok M and another visit to CJ
Again I used the map function on Agoda to find a hotel: Falletehan Hotel by Satin is on Blok M, on the same street as the Bule bars. Price: 490 k. A good hotel except for the noise from the nearby mosque. Different from Hotel G7, Internet is censored here. (G7 is the only place in Indonesia I have got uncensored Internet.).
At 1 am I hit the bars in Fallatehan street. It hasn't changed nuch in the last three years: not very interesting, really. D's, My Bar and Top Gun seem to be the best places. Then there are two more places that seem boring. D's or My Bar have dancers (don't remember which of them). Top Gun is the largest and most popular, so I stop for a drink there. By the bar at the entrance a really cute girl is sitting, 23. I buy her a drink. She will go for 1 M, but can only stay until 6 am. Still, she is so good looking that I say yes. But then she wants the money up-front. I say I always pay after. So I cancel the deal and leave the place. I take a taxi down to Hotel Mulia and CJs. Then I misread the meter when I'm paying and pay too small an amount. The driver notifies me, he seems annoyed. I excuse myself and give the balance. He takes it and replies: "dickhead".
Inside CJs there are less people than Wednesday, but still quite a lot. Also today it's a mixed crowd, and not many attractive girls. In fact it's only marginally better than Wednesday. The problem in this kind of FL place is that it's difficult to evaluate their bodies due to clothing and the fact that most are sitting down. I chat up one that looks good, after a some small talk she mentions 2 M, she will stay all night, and it's ok for me to pay after. I counter with 1. 5 M, something she accepts, and off we go.
She's quite nice, but seeing her without make-up and clothes I get a bit disappointed. We shower together, bbbj. FS in multiple positions. But it's not like what I am used to from Thailand and Philippines. We sleep, then it's repeat in the morning.
Jakarta on a budget. Part 4: Departure
The last day I walk to the bus terminal at BlokM, it's just across the street, so very convenient. Again I notice how helpful and honest Indonesians are. (An interesting comparison to the Phillippines here.) The hotel portier carries my luggage to the bus, and he refuses any tips. The Damri airport bus is very good, better seats and leg space than in a taxi.
I won't be back in Jakarta if I don't have to though. Mongering and entertainment is better in some of the other Asian countries, even more so now than before.