[QUOTE=Johnny Rocket]Careful. You asked to see the manager but you didn't really want to see the manager. They're all triad. They won't mess with a gweilo (if you are one), but why stir the pot? The mamas are there for a very defined task--show you the girls, bring you a drink, take your money and see you out the door up to the hotel. They may ask you how you liked it afterward but they are not there for customer service. There basically is no customer service. YMMV in all mongering experiences. Many girls at 37D will do anal, just get back on the horse and try again.[/QUOTE]
I'm amazed that this needed saying, but obviously did. Is Hong Kong some Nevada colony where you speak to a lawyer if the locals don't do as they're told??
I'm not sure if Wadman's later comment about getting them to inspect the size of his dick beforehand was facetious or not. Never mind triads, try adapting to a country's system of etiquette a bit - not to mention a bit of inter-gender empathy. If you speak to a top class western escort who 'does' anal, she will still usually hedge it with conditions, and it's not always to swindle you. Some women can open their rear hole wide on demand just like some can deep throat. But for a great number it is something that requires a little expertise on the part of the male so that she's eased into it.
Now of course I could have read that completely wrong. Contrary to other mongers' experiences and my own, Dundas 37 might throw in rip-offs and deliberately mislead. But think how much a person with minimal language and HK culture skills is misleading quite unintentionally. HK girls are not the same as Chinese and have little of the 'peasant doing as I'm told' mentality.
I recall a situation once where, in a normally perfectly business-like joint, I didn't click with the attitude of the woman and made a complaint. A kindly (and rather large) doorman appeared out of thin air. He gently and politely ushered me towards an office but, instead of inviting me in, stood with me at the top of a broken iron staircase with two other kindly looking thugs. They could afford to look benign - it was obvious they could trash me with as little hassle as trashing a cigarette stub. They didn't even say anything, just stood there. I had the option of a deep dive or of opening negotiations!
