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[QUOTE=BionicMan;1507617]Face is saved: the don't shop. They are given, LOL[/QUOTE]In Abu Dhabi you get as much alcohol as you like without a license. Everywhere! And in the high spirit at the National Hotels building at airport road the locals just walk in in their dish dash. Only the local women stay in the car while shopping alc.
[QUOTE=Khundig;1508083]In Abu Dhabi you get as much alcohol as you like without a license. Everywhere! And in the high spirit at the National Hotels building at airport road the locals just walk in in their dish dash. Only the local women stay in the car while shopping alc.[/QUOTE]Off topic since we are in the Dubai Thread, sorry.
I usually go to Spinney's Liquor Shop at Hamdan Street, opposite Al-Mariyah Mall. No Licence needed and you can buy as much as you want. Prices are sometimes as good as in Arrival Duty Free. For 50Dhs you get a bottle of Sparkling Wine. Most girls like it. At least those from PRC, Philippines, Kazakhstan. Kyrgzstan, Kenya, Uganda, Nigeria. From what I observed so far in my room.
Day 1 of my 3-day weekend in Dubai. Main purpose was enjoying events at the Autodrome, and some specific shopping. Secondarily, I hoped to enjoy pleasant company back in my hotel room. Stayed at Ramada Bur Dubai. Never any issues there if girl has I'd. Nice rooms. Good location, walkable to many places.
I decided to start out around 8pm with a visit to the bar at CityMax hotel. Recent reports indicated it was OK if not a mongering spot. Busy lobby. About 15 guys in the bar. No ladies. I would have stayed except for the overpowering stench of cigar and cigarette smoke. I can tolerate it, but not so early in the evening.
So I took a slow ramble to the Karama Hotel, and since it was so early, I ducked into Wheels sports bar and had a beer. On the TV. 4 guys dissected the disappointing performance of Manchester United. They're probably still talking. Nice fili waitress there; not a looker, but talkative and attentive to my bowl of popcorn.
Around 9:30, I'm out in the lobby, sunk down deep in a faux leather chair, watching the foot traffic into Ratzky. Guy. Guy. Guy. Guy. Hmmm, I've always liked the place, but my desire to find out if any girls were actually in there sort of dissipated.
Back to Mankhool Road and the ever popular and somewhat bizarre Jockeys. Paid, got my drink, got stared at by Chinese and CIS vampire types, and immediately attracted a slender African lady. I had been telling myself to avoid the African ladies this trip. Past experience demonstrated a problem with attitudes and value for money. But this girl from Ghana (maybe) by the name of Christabella, was attractive and liked to dance. So we cut up the dance floor for a while, and then we negotiated for 700 dhs.
Out of the club, took a walking detour back to her apartment so she could change. Fears of a ripoff were unfounded; no scary dude lurking behind the door. Back to my room. Some wine, some music. Off with the clothes. Very nice body, slender, perfect bubble but, nice pointy breasts. However, the service was unenthusiastic. So there's that value problem. Pleasant girl, stayed until 10AM, and she really wanted to make a day of it. But it was going nowhere, and not for my lack of desire.
I would say,"Live and learn!" but part of my brain just seems to forget. Oh, well, there's Day 2.
After a day of spectating at the races, I took a nap, felt rejuvenated, and decided to forget about my lackluster experiences the night before. Showered and shaved. Walked over to the Astoria, with the clear intent of "only having a drink" while fending off downmarket ladies with my charm and discernment.
A phalanx of Chinese ladies was guarding the immediate inside of TGIT, lest anyone try to slink in undetected. I made it past the first group, rounded the bar to an empty spot, and up popped a familiar face, all smiles. It's Lisa, a plumpish Chinese lady I had a good time with about 2 years ago. I like this girl, and she seemed very happy to see me. Accompanying her was a slender friend with a waspish face. I read both of them as "ready, willing and able". I told them,"I'm only here for a drink!"
About 90 minutes later, I have had 2 drinks, bought one for each of the ladies, and ordered a sampler of fine appetizers from the TGIT menu. Actually, the food was mediocre at best. I can recommend the french fries and the garlic toast, and not much else. But the poor food was easily offset by the jovial mood of my two companions. Girl 2 is named Ginny, and she had friendly hands; while my old friend Lisa was very nostalgiac about our previous encounter and wanted a repeat. OK, OK. Twosomes are a ridiculous exercise; strictly a case of greed and fantasy overcoming good judgment. Guilty as charged, at 500 dhs each it seemed like the honorable thing.
Off to the hotel in one of those non-taxis that are always out back. Back at the Ramada, it's now 8pm, and no need to stop at the desk. We just walk on by and go up to the room.
And it was fun. Both pros. No nonsense. Made sure I stayed motivated. In fact, the slim lady Ginny, while being a bit saggy in the breast department (and I would put her age past 35) , was quite the little vixen in bed. Yes, I would try her again. And one of the better twosomes I have had. No girl-girl action; just a nicely choreographed dance requiring multliple condoms and cleanings. And all lasting 90 minutes, no more.
Can't recall seeing anything else from you on the bored, but jolly nice reports so far, thank you.
Another day at the races, and another evening of hijinx. Again, I'm out of the hotel room around 6pm, all spruced up. It's back to TGIT at the Astoria for a drink and conversation. Jack Daniels on ice, double, for the former. An African girl named Joy for the latter. She recognized me from a previous encounter, a two-some that I had categorized in my "do not repeat" column. She, on the other hand, had nothing but fond memories. But she had gained a few pounds. So for once, my plans held firm, and after my one drink, I moved on.
A brisk walk to RockBottom Cafe, a nice steak dinner, and a few minutes listening and watching karaoke singers. Also a couple of glasses of wine. I was fortified and girded for battle.
Around 9:30 pm I made it back to Karama and I strolled into Ratzky. The bar is not full but the girl / guy numbers were favorable, and I found a table. I was joined, more or less immediately, by around 5 or 6 ladies standing at various distances, waiting for a lingering glance, a smile, or an engraved invitation to join me. I inspected the ceiling, ordered my beer, and practiced looking at women with peripheral vision. It all sorted out, and eventually I had 3 ladies from Cebu parked at my table.
One, named Kathy, is late 20's, curvy, and sported a good attitude. The other 2 were fatalistic. They had been outmaneuvered in 30 seconds.
We drank, we danced, we joked. Eventually, I extended the invite, and Kathy and I went back to the hotel.
OK, over the course of the evening I had a few drinks. I'm sort of a lightweight, and I'm advancing in age. We had an OK warm up period, and then my equipment got a bit sleepy; but I have learned this is not a crisis, and the girl had seen this before.
We drifted off to sleep. Roughly at 3AM, I woke up to an exploratory hand making a second try, and this time all systems were go. We got up around 9am. I had last minute shopping to do; and the lady told me she had a 10am "curfew". We talked for maybe 15 minutes about her visa, living, income and boss situation. To experienced guys, it was a familiar litany, and most of it true or only slightly embellished. But I'm not in this to rescue the ladies, so I offered my concern, and settled up for 800 dhs.
In summary, not the most dynamic of ladies, and there are many better, but you could also do worse. Repeat? No. Back to Ratzky some night? Yes.
End of trip to Dubai. Enjoy!
[QUOTE=Misha Rastov;1508269]Can't recall seeing anything else from you on the bored, but jolly nice reports so far, thank you.[/QUOTE]I've always been more of a reader than a writer on the discussion boards. And I was taking a break over the past 18 months or so. I noticed some good reports recently, but also a lot of distracting banter, and then the flare-up regarding stupid noob questions, non-existent hotels, etc. I decided to post reports.
By the way, thanks for your music suggestions last week. Actually, the band at Ratzky was better than the one a year or so ago, and the Karaoke at Rockbottom was entertaining, at least for the odd characters there belting out songs. Braver than me, that's for sure.
[QUOTE=Jim Power; 1507533]For business, with a little time left for fun!
My last night in Dubai had to be a short one because of an early flight the following day. As I didn't have much time in the evening either, I just went back to York's, and thought I'd try an African, something I also hadn't done for a while. Within 5 mins of getting my beer at York's bar, a really attractive Kenyan (Elsa?) fixed herself to me, and I thought, this is really working out! However, I didn't get as good a connection with her as I did with the PRC from my first time there, and I should have listened to my instinct. We settled for 500, and as soon as we were in the taxi, I felt the temperature drop. I nearly halted it there, and should have done so. She just didn't seem to be into it, no enthusiasm, friendly when spoken to but quickly reverting to an empty stare into the distance. The sex was dull. I tried all my tricks, but the reality was, she didn't want to be there (although when asked, said she was fine and everything was great). In the end I had an almost anhedonic orgasm and couldn't wait for her to go. Disappointing.[/QUOTE]Well, that sounds familiar. Kudos for the word "anhedonic". That pretty much says it all.
I was not really, but really not, helped by my friends on this forum, asking them some informations before arriving at the marina Dubai.
Anyway, I will give you my experience here.
I was staying at the Grosvenor Hotel which is easy to go Inside the famous buddha bar.
Maybe 10 WG there but no more than 6/10.
So we decided to go to the Toro bar which is inside the hotel, just next to a famous steak restaurant.
Maybe 4 or 5 WG there, but not the top-mannequin-look I was searching.
So we went to the Blends at the Adress Marina Hotel.
Quite empty, they almost excused themselves to have so few clients.
In fact, it was really empty!
Finally, we took a taxi to go to the Premiere Disco. 30 min road.
There, it was like usual. Lot of girls of every nationality!
And some stunnings ones.
My friend and I, found 2 nice girls to bring back at the Grosvenor.
Arriving there, no problem with mine (ukrainian girl which was dressed in a classic way) but my friend had problem because her GF (WG) was black and not classic dressed.
After some hard discussions with the concierge, we were allowed to bring them in our rooms.
They just had to give their original passa port.
But the first words of the concierge were : we don't accept guests in the rooms!
Conclusion : don't bring a girl which is not classy dressed at the Grosvenor or you will be in trouble.
In fact, the most funny thing at the Grosvenor is to stay at the entrance, looking all the super-cars (ferrari-porsche-Lamborghini-Bentley, etc.) parking in front of the hotel.
My story will follow next time, but I was really sorry that I don't receive any information from my friends on this forum, before arriving at the Marina.
My 2 cents.
Finally, we didn't have time to visit the massage parlors in the marina.
But we were quite surprised by the suggestive pictures, some of them put in font of their shops.
In my previous report, I mentioned that I met miss W at paranoma but did not take her out as the night was still young and I wanted to see how every have fun at sea view. Following my amazing night with the PRC I have chosen from York, I decided to have a bit of afternoon fun before I fly off in the evening.
At about 4pm I went back into Paranoma as it is one of few hangouts that is open during the afternoon (apparently most of the prc contingent are there in the afternoon) I went into the bar without any cover in the afternoon and was pleasantly welcomed by the mass of ladies there. I walked over to the counter to grab a beer (nothing spectacular) and went along to sit close to the entrance after scouting for potential fun around the bar. It is a bit of a Wierd wierd atmosphere I have to say. During the afternoon, the music wasn't playing, the DJ was not present and there was this lonely audio playing from the TV. It was playing sports at that moment but it wasn't relaxing and neither helping to the mongering mood. To paint a picture in your mind, the ladies were sitting in their corners constantly scanning the room to see if anyone is showing a sign of interest. The punters. Some were obviously just there to look at the girls and you can identify them staring at the ladies straight on. Some punters were there for beer. (Oh my god, I am sure I can find a nicer place for beer mate!) some were genuine and took the opportunity to walk up to the ladies but we're not always 100% successful. All these happening while there was no music at all.
Just as I was taking my time to suss out the current game, I met my pretty Vietnam MILF mamasan. (to be verified) again. She was again with the same old fellow I mentioned in my previous post. Definitely in the WG trade as she is too well dressed at 4pm in paranoma. I watched her run around the bar going to different girl (presumely viets) and going back to his old man. I smell a Vietnam syndicate there. But hei, all thanks to them that we have access to nice ladies from Vietnam. She still hold a certain charm that afternoon.
Moments later a few Arab boys (teens) tried to come into the bar. They were first stopped my the security but was later escorted in. I could see the PRC girls giggling at them as they made they way round and round the whole bar. Come one boys, the bar is not that big and I am sure you don't have that bad an eyesight that you can't just find a nice spot and watch the fun. Haha. I find it really amazing to visit the bars (especially when you are not too excited to find a girl immediately). In mandarin or hokkien we have a phrase that describe this. That is the sperm gone into your brain and you can't think clearly and decisively. Anyhow it is really interesting to see how the fun get played out.
(That was only about 15mins of my time in the bar)
Soon a familiar face enter the bar. Miss W. She missed me on the way in and proceeded to the China continent. Her friend told her that I was there (they saw me yesterday and we did have a good conversation). She slowly walked towards me. We hit it off again immediately. We made some funny jokes about how my previous experience renting a room to make out with my WG. I told her that there were no towels in the room and we had to dry ourselves with toilet paper after our shower. She replied."some do provide towels but I don't think they wash them as regularly as you would expect in a proper hotel." I held on to my beer in my mouth while I heard that and my mind froze for half a sec, brain processing. Brain Processing. Of course! Paper towel is definitely my best friend now. Definitely not using a used towel. Or bring your own towel. Hahah.
We decided for a short time and walked to a rented apartment nearby. It is very basic, a room with an attached bathroom. The sheets are not entirely clean I have to say. We prep ourselves and proceeded with making out. She let me unzip her nice black dress and we had a nice raunchy sex that afternoon. She tasted sweet below. When we are done, left the place, paid her 500 and the room 50. As we walked back out to the main road, we chatted more and I got her number and real name. I had the feeling that we will have a long mongering relationship to come as I see her walk slowly back towards Paranoma.
Back to DBX and on-route back to the land where it is dry as hell 2. 5hrs away.
[QUOTE=HarryDave;1508274]I've always been more of a reader than a writer on the discussion boards.[/QUOTE]You're more than welcome, your reports are what we're looking for as opposed to what Cons68 refers to as the 'manager class'
There is information about Marina, you just need to look for it. But it can be summarized as little happens most of the time. As you found out.
There is nothing like Premiere / Kubu / Regal in Marina. I doubt it will be, this seems to be a sanitized area.
[QUOTE=Rhode1; 1508453]I was not really, but really not, helped by my friends on this forum, asking them some informations before arriving at the marina Dubai.
My story will follow next time, but I was really sorry that I don't receive any information from my friends on this forum, before arriving at the Marina.
My 2 cents.[/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=MojoMania; 1507941]Hey Deon,
Glad you enjoyed yourself. You didn't actually mention any details though like what hotel and what kind of women were there. Anyway, safe journeys mate.[/QUOTE]Hello Mojo,
It was Four Point Shereton on Sheikh Zayed Road.
Deon123
Hello all,
Guys can anyone throw some light as to what kind of mongering places are in Dubai and how it works here.
Thanks