Happier Times at Happy Agogo
Second agogo stop (after Skyfall, where the lingerie dancer I coveted was nowhere in sight; clearly two months is eons in Pattaya time) I thought to hit Happy Agogo, if nothing else to get honked off about being ignored, and thus making all the other agogos afterward look good by comparison. Well, what a difference time makes. The girls' attitudes have taken a 180-degree turn for the better, smiling, making eye contact with farang alike. And then another in the chain, Beach Club, where I had a great time last trip, was nothing but nonstop begging for lady drinks, for "my freeens", yada.
The talent pool at Palace was quite nice. I nearly closed the place down. The girl I fancied was on her mens. The backup dancer somehow developed an attitude (perhaps not liking being the backup? Who knows, and I'll never ever try to understand the logic of Thai bargirls.). Ended up being stupid, skulking around iBar until fucking 6 a.m., when I ended up taking an Issan girl (agreed via her "friend" for "LT" until 11 a.m. for 2K. Really stupid of me. Though the session was just fine, the girl suited up to take off after the first shot. I convinced her to sleep a bit, and told her "then we wake up and do boom boom"). Well the girl's English was, of course, crap, and she seemed inexperienced in the protocol. After we slept a couple of hours she awakened and put her kit on. I then tried to explain that with no second act, that she would only get 1K, which probably was her original expectation. Rather than go for round two, she took the bill and left. So much for the better.
I am looking forward to my last night this evening. Have a date with a former Walking Street dancer turned young professional. Had great reunion sex with her earlier in the week (which was never even expected, though I wined and dined her with no conception as to whether she would want to stay the night, which she did. Even more than intimated bareback, which I demurred on). And still I remain as clueless as ever about this place.