What are these names Fantasia, Tom2004?
[QUOTE=Cons68]Have you tried Fantasia... or maybe a baker's dozen from Tom2004... it seems you guys have little to do :)
Oh well, too much work for me too. And still not clear view of the post-ramadan battle, I mean game-field.[/QUOTE]
Also interested in some Paki or Indian pussy. What are these places? Are they hotels, defacto brothels, massage parlours what?
In jest we tell the truth
[QUOTE=Sporadic] Donīt waste your time with the American and Australian girls at Jockeys though, they were asking for 4-500Dhs LT last time I was there (as if anyone would want an American girl! Even Piper has standards.)
[/QUOTE]Believe it or not, I once met an American girl in Regal a few years ago. When I asked her "What the hell are you doing here - this place is for girls from poor countries trying to make a living", she got angry and said "I have to pay my rent too, ya know!"
I have to admit I was confused by the situation, and walked away. She gave me dirty looks across the room as she chatted up guys. Never saw her again after that night.
Post Ramadan - How things change, Part 1
[b]Dubai - good and bad[/b]
Long opus; the actual [i]points[/i] at the bottom.
[b]The bad:[/b]
Started off well enough. For the 3rd week in a row, had confirmed Smoker. She wants me to play taxi, so off I go. OF COURSE, SZR is at a standstill, accident (what a surprise in dxb). I take an [i]alternate[/i] route. It's been a LONG time since I've been off the beaten path - a lot of construction, new roads. Before I know it, I'm on my way to Oman. Anyone who's driven here knows it's a LONG way to find a place to loop back. I finally get headed back in the right direction, only to run afoul of some "last minute" SMALL direction signs; of course, I'm in the wrong lane. Not having been here long enough, I don't cut across 3 lanes, but again, wait to loop around. Eventually I get to her place: a 15 minute trip 45.
She comes down, off we go. NO, "Wait; my friend come." OK, I know where this is heading - drop friend at office. NORMALLY, not a problem, but there's an accident. I voice some [i]hesitation[/i], but off we go. Of course, it's taken me so long to get to her place, by the time we're back on SZR, it's flowing freely, and they think I'm crazy.
OK, drop friend at office. Get back to Chez 11b. Time to relax. We chit/chat, have a drink, I put on a dvd. Relaxing evening. 10:30, she calls her gf. Afterwards, I can see that she's just stewing about something, looking like she's about to burst. Me, I'm the type of guy 'pop that blister', so I ask what's bothering her.
Her friend is not making any money... she wants me take her. I've seen the friend. She's a coat-tailer - needing to ride on someone's coattails, either as a "take 2 girls", or a "I with you, my friend with your friend". IN MY EYES, generous to say average. I know some good looking girls intimidated by the 'Snake's competition; what this girl is doing there... definitely out of class. Only hope is for Smoker to set her up on a give and go.
I decline. On to Plan B. She now wants to make it ST only, 1 or 2 shots, leaving at midnight. "Thursday, good business; I want make more money." Hey, it's not like I'm paying her chump-change. 700 dhs is my top (1 exception to that rule). Fine during Ramadan; now... Her thinking is clear: 'I'm watching a movie I don't understand, don't care about, WASTING time, when I could be taking care of business here, then going out for more business. This is stupid.'
I check the clock; it's 11pm. [i]Somehow[/i], I find myself decling her 1 hour, multi-shot offer. She offers Plan C: she'll go to the office, then, later, come back to see me. Oh yea, right, perfect! I'll sit right here, waiting for her. I can see the wisdom of plan C from her point of view; only trouble is, I'm not playing safety net.
I tell her she can go NOW. She replies, "Don't be mad."
[b]The good:[/b]
The thing is, I'm not mad. I'm even a bit sympathetic - she wants to help out her friend (and obviously make more money, but don't we all). But as they said in "Ghostbusters", "Hey, we're paying for this." It's all in the timing.[list][*]7pm. I asked why she hadn't said something when I called to confirm the date. She said she was in a taxi and couldn't talk. But I reminded her that she eventually got home, and she had my number. At 7, I'd just cancel, call up a substitute from the bench. No harm, no foul.
[*]9:30pm. "Why didn't you say anything as soon as we got home?", asked the safety net, knowing the answer already. Initially, I wouldn't have been happy, but if I had thought about it, had a lot of pluses to it. Midnight departure would give us 2 1/2 hours for me to enjoy, for her to enjoy, for me to enjoy watching her enjoy... She gets a chance at more business, and I get an early night, good sleep, and a chance to catch the latest film at the movies. Besides, the morning cbj - I can easily pass on. For sure a called foul, but not a benchable one.
[*]11:00 pm. 1 hour to enjoy? Hey, I pay salary, not hourly. That's an intentional foul - with a technical.[/list]Now, when there's a misunderstanding over a product's specs, I don't mind returning the product to the point of purchase; after all, I'm going back myself to find a replacement. If I decide to order a replacement by phone, I'll walk the girl out to the taxi stand; taxis stop for me. She doesn't have to worry about harassment from local yocals... But this time? Game ejection; I show her the door, pointing the direction to the taxi stand... Now I have to change my sandals for shoes :). [Credit to her: no mention of taxi money.]
The good thing about dxb - it's not a soviet store with 1 of each on the shelves; it's western capitalism, shelves are overflowing with choice.
[b]Imperial, Thursday, 00:00-00:45[/b]
My worst nightmare, Imperial, late on a Thursday. But finding the mature "she can do you" wg I passed on last week seems like a good idea - now in the mood for a bit of down and dirty decadence. Until I actually see her - yikes! What was I thinking?!? Would have to be an o-dark hundred departure from Chez 11b - wouldn't want my neighbors to see her. Had to laugh - she was a big girl, now hooked up with a 3/4 size punter...
Looking for alternates. Spot 1, VERY nicely attired, a RARITY at Imperial. Nice rack. WHEN my gaze moves ABOVE the neckline... Will have to postpone for a couple of years until my eyesight degenerates so much that I can't see ANYTHING without glasses. One last pass and...
[b]Seaview, Thursday/Friday, 01:00-01:05[/b]
Weather is nice enough, I walk over to Seaview, hoping to see either Miss Ex or the girl I reneged on last week. At 1am, didn't expect to see either, and I was not disappointed :) 10:1 M:F ratio? Seemed like that. Very FEW wg's. I like the band, but... it's getting serious.
[b]York, Thursday/Friday, 01:15-01:45[/b]
Given what Piper had said about York... walked back there. Crowded. Couple girls I'd chatted with previously stopped by to say hi. Don't know if they were "busy" or not, but I was looking for 1 in particular (with little hope). But luck was with me: Ex Miss Friday's roommate, who I knew from Cyclone 2 years ago, and had tried to hook up with over the past couple of weeks, WAS there. She has time, I have time... But I don't think she's taking me seriously, so I ask directly if she wants to exit to my place.
It's been 2 years since I pulled her, I don't want any misunderstandings, so just as I lean in to ask for a price quote, she pulls out her mobile - damn, beaten at the buzzer. No, she's dialing me - 700. She was a top Cyclone chorus girl; at York, a-lister. Might be possible to wait around for another hour for a better price, but, then again, she might be gone by then. What is an hour of my time worth? I just nod.
Walking to the car (long walk, fine with her), she is APOLOGIZING for the price: "Sorry, no earlier business; you 1st customer tonight. Have many ask, but I no like. If I make money before, no problem [my 500 reputation/experience]. This weekend. Any other night, no problem..." Of course, she did not lower her price... :)
LATE night for me, but enjoyable (eventually).
4 hours later, 8am, her mobile rings. FMTT. "Sorry darling, have to go..." Double FMTT. "But I make you come before I go"; OK, back to the single FMTT. I do appreciate someone who takes pride in their work. Normally, with such an early departure, I would be irked. But when she explains the reason for the early departure, expanding on what she said in the bar last night, I just can't get too upset. Seems she's in charge of getting the visa for the return of my all time fav, the all star ex Miss Friday. Think of fans reaction when Michael Jordan returned from baseball to basketball...
Now how to shuffle the current Miss Friday...
[b]Summary[/b]
Long opus, but here's the core:[list][*]Buyer's market during Ramadan. With the influx of punters post Ramadan, now a seller's, but this should be temporary.[*]Imperial grim on a Thursday.[*]Seaview SPARSE late Thursday.[*]York OK, if you can stomach the crowds, the smoke, the smell.[*]It should be fun. If it's not, move on.[*]It is [i]just[/i] business; no reason to get upset.[*]If one disappoints, plenty of others (that works both ways). Even on a Thursday night.[/list]
[QUOTE=Wicked Roger]Probably the reason why I stick with N most of the time when she is around.[/quote]I don't think there's any "probable" about it :) When you find someone you click with, when there is "something" there, when you know each other... As I've said before, nice when you don't have to start from zero.
[QUOTE=Joe Banana]Closes 4pm to 6pm I think. Good for lunchtime or early evening. Reminds me of that bar in star wars, you've got it all there. An education if you've never been.[/QUOTE]Will 2nd that too. Haven't been for a long time, but TGIT never changes. Closed 4pm to 6pm. VERY hit and miss, but you CAN find some gems there, bored at home, looking for some extra cash. But I wouldn't count on it. As JB says, if you haven't been... it is an education of a different side of P4P here. Not quite BKK's Thermae, but a distant cousin.
Post Ramadan - How things change, Part 2
I'm the first to admit: I'm old. 4 hours of sleep just isn't enough. I'm wasted for all of the next day. 3pm, I sms Miss Friday to confirm her 5pm pick-up. She sms's back that 9pm is better. Actually, that works better for me; 5 more hours to try and recover.
8:15, my mobile rings. Must be Miss Friday, giving me a good-to-go now. Well, 1/2 right. It is Miss Friday, announcing another flight delay. She's out, has to go home, take a shower, change clothes. Hmmm, I've forgotten Ramadan is finished and the afternoon bars (for those that read, TGIT, Astoria hotel, and Jockey's, Panarama Hotel) are back in business.
Well, I've got a reservation, but certainly haven't paid for my seat yet. I tell her thanks, but think tonight I'll look for another airline for my flight to orgasm.
Seems the Friday slot is not going to be a problem.
[b]Seaview, Friday, 9:30-00:00[/b]
Crowded, but not overly so. Some nice work-ethic PRC's around early. Later on, it does fill up, the CIS & Stanis arriving closer to 11. No africans. Seems that the restrictive entrance policy is still in effect. Does seem to be getting stale, but I make note of 2 new faces. A few philipinas arrive later, but again, not the herds of pre-Ramadan.
1 of the noted faces gets picked up by a punter - you snooze, you loose. But after 30 minutes, her bozo meter is going off, so she returns to her perch.
I do see Miss Reneged. But before I commit, I want to take the outside shot. Call the returned 'Snake a-lister. She happens to be there, and has time. Mental high five; tell her I'll be there in 15. I pay my bar tab, wait for change, and head for the door. Mobile rings. Who? Miss Snake; she's headed for the door. Damn, girl, give me some time... Oops, WRONG assumption. It's business, and she doesn't think she'll be back. Trumped. Well, at least I haven't left the Seaview; I do thank her for the call.
Miss Reneged it is. Or maybe not. Sorry, she's waiting for a friend... I know him, and he's a nice guy, so... One of the notees from my arrival is bouncing around nicely. I go over to break the ice. Hmmm. Now, a ONE sided conversation, with monosyllabic answers, COULD be the lack of english. But when there's no eye contact, and she's not even trying... My philosophy is that if she's not trying IN the bar, she's not going to be trying in the bedroom. I'll need a much bigger icebreaker. I check the temperature gauge - artic. Time to look for more temperate climes.
I'm thinking I just might be going home alone, when I spot the other notee, now Bozo-less. Go over, but she's busy talking with another girl. However, her mentor is doing some fine marketing for her, with me, literally behind her back. Sounds promising, if only I could get a temperature reading from her. She eventually turns around, but seems non-commital. I'm thinking home alone it is.
Mentor says something to her. I'm sure it was "Obviously, this guy is the most handsome one here, he knows what he's doing, and he'll rock your world like it's never been rocked before." But my chinese is a litle rusty, the band was playing, so it just might have been, "He's safe, he's decent, he pays not great, but OK."
As the song says, "it's getting hot in here", she warming up. Previous lessons learned, I ask for a price check. Her "up to you" is not it. I ask Mentor. "You've been in dxb a long time; you know what the price is." Well, I do and I don't. I know what MY price is, but HERS... I ask again. The magic 500 is mentioned, and we're out the door. Success.
Or maybe not. Driving home, she mentions she just might have to make a visa run, meaning a 4am departure. Today or tomorrow, not sure. No, sorry, my med insurance only covers 80%, and I can't survive ANOTHER of THOSE nights. I tell her I'll take her back to the bar; no harm, no foul; another time. When fate is against you, home alone it is.
Then, these days, a rarity for me: a first. "No, no, I'll lose face." First time I've heard that. Usually, it's "no problem." But she is really getting worked up (or at least a damn good act). People will think she's a "bad" girl. I tell her to just blame me; I'm a bad guy. "But you're not; why would I lie?" 'Saving face' is one, but she doesn't seem to grasp that. She says she'll just postpone the trip, paying the fine. No, that's not a good idea. These days, avoid providing any reason for a visa refusal.
What the hell, I'll roll the dice, take my chances. I've made plenty of u-turns this weekend, here's another one. Back home, my gamble pays off; visa run tomorrow.
She's a real spinner. 50/50 has his rule; on MY scale, she's more like 33 1/3 : 33 1/3 (almost). One thing about being young, they are flexible and she has no problem legs spread, holding her feet wide apart. Nice cowgirl, though she does have to work on the thigh strength; and a very nice reverse cowgirl.
This morning, earlier than I'd like, but 9:30 acceptable. Was initially disappointed with her "I go home now", but maybe just her being deferential to my age. When I asked about 1 more time, she DIDN'T have any problem with that, nor did I, happy to say :)
[b]Summary[/b][list][*]Seaview the usual.[*]Heavily PRC, followed by -stanis, some true blood CIS. No africans. Philipina numbers diminished, no real stunners from there (in MY eyes).[*]M/F ratio can seem off-putting, but think a number there just for the band.[*]Band seems a bit "less" without Joann, but that's just psychological.[*]Several dates there; look before stepping in.[*]5 or 6 that met MY criteria for 'out the door', even if not all were interested in a chez 11b abode for the night.[*]Find your own parking space; the lot down the street seems to be free after hours (or maybe the attendent was asleep when I left).[*]You have your preferences, she has hers. If she's not interested, move on.[*]Mr. Premature Lyrics still around, but restricted to his signature song. (I swear I saw him in York 1:30am - beginning to think "he's everywhere, he's everywhere").[*]Still the best band in dxb, with wg's on the side, but if wg's are what you are looking for, better places to go.[/list]
