Friday Night in downtown Bahrain
Ventured out for possibly the last time before the 'other half' comes back from UK. I may get a little longer, BA and volcanic ash permitting.
Started at Enigma in Windsor Hotel at around 9:45 - Dead.
F1, close by, just as Dead.
Ok, lets find some action. It had to be Diggers. Well, Diggers was quiet. Not dead, but certainly not as many girls as last Friday. Some nice ones, chose a cute PRC with a nice body and agreed for BD60 long time. I should have noticed the signs when she started whinging about 60 being too low and she never went for 60 before. Anyway, drove her back to pad, outside Manama. Second sign, I should have noticed, she asked for money up front. No real problems, she wasn't going anywhere. The next bit was regrettable. Very mechanical, no DATY, no kissing, very quickly over and done with it. In her defence, she did have a very, very nice body. Slim and curvy with a nice rack. Wasn't 100% sure if the rack was, as another poster mentioned, 'mama or hospital.' Didn't really care.
Then the fun started. She wanted more money and wanted to smoke. No to both requests. So since she was begining to show attitude, I decided to cut my losses and offered her a trip back to town in exchange for BD20 refund. She agreed so we got dressed and back in the car. Fortunately I had only had two drinks so wasn't too pissed to negotiate back to Manama. Initially she wanted to go home by American Mission Hospital, but changed her mind and I dropped her off at Diggers, for another punt I would think. Ah well, some you win, some you lose. I got a reasonable shag out of it for BD40. I won't use her again apart from a short time, maybe. Her name was Mya.
So, back in town. Drove round to the Mishal Hotel, just for a look-see. The Russian Bar on the ground floor was certifiably dead as a proverbial dodo. About five guys, an empty keyboard and NO women. So I walked next door to Club Seven. There is an entry fee of BD5 and the place was packed. Mind you, it felt like Birmingham, black with white spots. This seems to be where all the African totty congregate. Full of African birds and a large number of black guys. Some of the girls were very tasty, and if you like the body type of large rack and very large booty, then you'll be in heaven. Not my type, but some of the slim ones were model quality. Don't know about attitude, haveing just had a pop, I wasn't in the mood.
Next to Seven is what looks on the outside to be an exclusive 'VIP' club with a set of stairs. Again a door charge. Upstairs it was presumably a Russian bar. Five or six bored looking CIS types, not very appealing, 4-6s. Again about five guys and nothing else. Beer prices in Seven and the VIP were BD2.5 for a bottle of Heineken. So back on the streets again, this time armed with a piece of information from the doorman. Try Tabu.
Tabu is in the Phoenicia Tower. Parking is dreadful, so I parked about two blocks away and walked over. Chose the stairs to the top and blagged my way in. Again a cover charge. I don't really know what to say. There seemed to be a number of girls, but the ratio M/F was about 60/40. Some were hot, but it wasn't easy to tell who were civilians and who were WGs. The bar staff on the other hand were seriously HOT! Dressed in white sweaters and white jeans that hugged every curve. Stuff the clients, I wanted to shag the staff. Very much the 'Beautiful people' type of place though. Dressed to impress and a bunch of posers. Not my scene.
By this time I was beginning to feel 'tired and emotional' so it was time to go to JJs and get some fish and chips from the shop opposite. Best move of the night. Hamour and chips, big portion, BD3. Magic. Best buy of the night.
With retrospect, I should have gone back to A from last week. I texted her when I was in Diggers, first time and got no reply. Turns out the bloody telecom provider delayed the transmission, or she might have been busy. Whatever. I didn't get a reply and so took Mya. Reply came when we were half way home. Shit. Committed. Too late to change. Next time I'll have to be more patient, maybe.
Not a total waste of time as I ventured out to some other venues I haven't visited before, but I won't pay Mya a return visit.
Cheers
Expatcat