Sosua Reports

Woke up around 11ish and the fellas and I started to get ready for the boat trip. Bought some food and drinks and it was time to set sail. Mike and Marcus gets on the boat while I deal with Jose the owner of the boat. Paid the rest of the balance and all was cool. Or so we thought. Waited for my girl and our guest Mr. M that moved from the states to DR to meet us on the boat. They finally arrived and we set sail. Bob Marley is playing on the boat and for a moment everything was calm.

An hour passes and my boy Marcus notice that we've been circling around the same area. Mr. M also starts to take notice and sees that there isn't another fishing boat in site. WTF is going on. By now I'm starting to get sea sick because the ocean is moving the boat like it's a play boat made by hasbro. My girl is being the calm one so I hold on to her and tap into her energy so I don't lose my lunch.

"Yo Mr. M ask the captain when are we going to stop", I yelled. He asks the captain and the captain says they weren't planning on stopping. You weren't going to stop? Then how and the hell were we suppose to go fishing. And you can't go fishing anyway in these ruff as waters. Everyone by now is clearly upset and I told the captain to take our ass back to the beach. Not now but right now. So much for my dream of trying to smash on the boat now I'm just trying to get the f**k off it in one peace. The waves are moving strong and I'm getting pissed of by the second. I know one thing for sure where getting our money back from Jose.

We finally get back to the port. Jose comes on another boat to take us back to the beach. When Jose gets close Mr. M our guest friend starts telling Jose the situation. Jose starts to run game. "My friend, my friend there are two type of fishing. Trollope fishing where you just ride around and have the rods out and they catch what they can and some other type of fishing". Mr. M was like you don't take no tourist to do trollope fishing. There wasn't even another boat out there cus of the ocean was to ruff which means we've shouldn't have gone out at all.

They both started to go at it. Mr. M gets so pissed off that he swims to shore. Jose steadily trying to run game and tell I Jose to just give us our money back. I yell at Junior whose on the beach to come and make your boy Jose know that we want our money. NOW!

We get to the shore and things start to escalate. Jose goes and starts talking to the captain. Then he tells Junior that he can only give us back only half the money. I told him that we haven't even use the boat for two hours and that we want more then half. Give us 250 and we'll pay the workers that were with us. The arguing continues. A crowd starts to form. My girl starts to talk for my behalf. Mr. M is arguing for us as well. Junior comes to me and says Jose isn't budging.

At this point I'm really close to stomping Jose ass but had to stay cool cus now the police are on the scene. DAMN! Mr. M and Jose are about to fight right in front of the police. I hold Mr. M back and try to calm him down. Meanwhile my boy is in my ear. "Yo we need to just take the 150 and be done cus now the police are involved and we might not get anything". Sensing the truth in his words I told Junior to get the 150usd for us and let's call it a day.

I got my things and I started walking away from the beach to La Roca restaurant. I had to leave the scene before I did something stupid. Now as I was walking away I see a motorcycle pass by. It was Jose riding with the police. I get up the hill and goes to a bar across from La Roca called Mai. Two minutes later I see Junior in Mr. M car leaving the scene.

My boys Mike and Marcus with my girl brings the car up and come chill at the bar with me. "Hey where's Junior and Mr. M go at", I ask. Mike tells me that they went to the police station where Jose is at so they can get the money.

5 mins later Mr. M calls me. He says he doesn't know the exact deal that we made with Jose cus he wasn't there so we need to come down to the police station and tell our story. FUCK ME! ARE YOU SERIOUS. Fine I'll be there. Told the fellas and my girl I don't know how this is going to turn out so stay here and I'll go by myself. My girl and the fellas were like naw, we in this together so we all go together.

We get to the police station and before I got out the car I had to calm myself. Think before you react especially when entering a 3rd world police station. Cus down here one wrong move or wrong word can get you landed in jail or shot.

We meet up with Junior and Mr. M. The chief of police is here as well as ***** ass Jose and his people. The chief wants to hear our side of the story. And the person I last expected to represent us and have my back came and talk to the chief. My girl Sade went and sat with the chief and explained everything that happens. Right then and there I knew this broad was a champion. How many females you know would fight for you in your amigos in a 3rd world police station. Hell I can't find that back in the states other then my mom. I always judge a woman by when things are going bad. Cus at this particular moment things wasn't going well for us and she could have left and not gone to the police station and I would've definitely understood. So to see her by my side speaking for my behalf so we can get our money back made me fall for her even more. Much respect goes out to her.

So after she speaks for us the chief tells us that Jose is not going to give back the 150 dollars but we can still get credit for the 6hrs left and use the boat however we choose. Mr. M says to me, "Hey where now at the point where shit can get very ugly very quickly. I know this sucks but we need to take the credit and leave the scene". Seeing the anger in my face he talks to me a little more to calm me down. Sometimes you get the bear, and sometimes the bear get you! We tell the chief we agree to the terms and we all leave the police station. Thank God

I've learned a valuable lesson that day. Unless the company has been given a seal of approval by the Senior Mongers themselves never, NEVER PAY UPFRONT FIRST for anything in Sosua. Let them provide the service first and for damn sure don't put down a deposit. Jose sought of pressure us into putting us down a deposit because he gave the allure that there very busy and if you don't put anything down you'll miss your chance to use the boat. When the reality of Sosua is right now it's not busy AT ALL! And people down there are hurting. Which means since gringos have the money gringos have the power.

Afterwards we went back to the villa and everybody chilled in the pool. All we could do was laugh at what just happen. We kept laughing at how Jose would always started his conversation off by saying, "MY FRIEND, MY FRIEND"!. Marcus was like, "Where's my friend at cus I'm still waiting on that mutha*****r to appear"! LMAO

Mr. M also was still with us and he was telling us how they were trying to stay off topic and push aside the fact that we didn't go fishing at all. Hell to this day I still haven't even touch a rod. Damn I wanted to get this mutha*****r. But it's cool. I've learned my lesson and it will never happen again. So to all that come across a man that goes by Jose real name is Juan Jose Garcia that has a fishing boat and controls the banana boat by the beach I advice you to STAY AWAY FROM THIS GUY. And give him the finger for me when he steps to you and says, "my friend, my friend"!

Mr. M leaves and we all thank him again for having our back as well. Later on that evening I decided I just wanted to chill at the crib with my girl tonight. The fellas Mike and Marcus went to venture out. After all that I've been thru today I just wanted to relax with my girl.

I'm not going to lie after the way she had my back at the police station I was falling for her fast. The quickest way to a mans heart is not thru his stomach but it's to have his back when shits not going right. The whole night I'm talking to her about life, her favorite music etc. Hell I even showed her on the net how similar she look like Sade the music artist. She concurred and was like so that's why you were staring at me the whole time at Classicos cus I look like her. We enjoyed each others energy all night physically and emotionally.

Trip Report Day 5 Showtime at Classicos coming soon

Coolie high, yo dog why does Junior keep getting a pass with all the bullshit being his fault? Junior has cost you atleast 600usd this trip, and you haven't got his final bill yet.

The police chief pocketed your 150.

Mr, M seems like a righteous dude but that always draws a flag inside me.

Respectfully speaking but if I was one of your boys I would say junior goes or I go. Trouble is easy to get into and hard to get out of.

The question now that everyone wants to know is; what kind of bullshit will junior get you into next.

[QUOTE=Coolie High]Now why everybody was trying to hustle us Junior introduces us to a guy name Juan Jose Garcia (I know his full name cus I still have the receipt). He goes by the name Jose for short. He tells us that he has a private boat to go fishing and he's in charge of the banana boat ride as well. Now if you come across a guy name Jose that has a private boat on the beach DO NOT USE HIS SERVICES! AT ALL!! The guy is a rip off. So at the time he offered us a private boat for 8hrs, 12 to8pm for 400dollars for tomorrow afternoon. Knock it down to 300 usd and we agreed to the terms. We gave him a 100dollar deposit as well[/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=Coolie High]Waited for my girl and our guest Mr. M that moved from the states to DR to meet us on the boat.

An hour passes and my boy Marcus notice that we've been circling around the same area. Mr. M also starts to take notice and sees that there isn't another fishing boat in site. WTF is going on.

"Yo Mr. M ask the captain when are we going to stop", I yelled. He asks the captain and the captain says they weren't planning on stopping. You weren't going to stop? Then how and the hell were we suppose to go fishing. [/QUOTE]Were you able to check the boat out before you made the deposit? The original $400 or even the $300 that you talked him down to seems a little excessive to me to rent a boat in the DR, even if it was for 8 hours. And who is this American guy, Mr. M, that moved to the DR? It seems that he should have known better than to let you guys get twisted up in this with a shady beach vendor. Or did he just move there because of the girls and without researching or knowing anything else about the place? I mean you guys are tourists so it is expected that you will get shammed every now and then until you learn better. But him as a resident...There is no excuse for him.

You guys are having too much drama down there. But sometimes that is the stuff that good memories are made of.

[QUOTE= . . . They both started to go at it. Mr. M gets so pissed off that he swims to shore. Jose steadily trying to run game and tell I Jose to just give us our money back. I yell at Junior whose on the beach to come and make your boy Jose know that we want our money. NOW!

We get to the shore and things start to escalate. Jose goes and starts talking to the captain. Then he tells Junior that he can only give us back only half the money. I told him that we haven't even use the boat for two hours and that we want more then half. Give us 250 and we'll pay the workers that were with us. The arguing continues. A crowd starts to form. My girl starts to talk for my behalf. Mr. M is arguing for us as well. Junior comes to me and says Jose isn't budging. . . .
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I'd say Junior is the cause of all the drama. You should have given him the boot after the first day. If you don't want to drive, grab a taxi, but know where you want to go first. You've got to do the research on your own, taxi drivers (and tigres) will only take you to where they will get the biggest kickback.

Let's see, Junior introduced you to Jose', right? It sounds like they were both scamming you. No doubt Junior got a huge "commission" on the introduction.

- Don't pay for anything in advance.

- Stay away from Dominican males who speak some English, have fun personalities and chat you up. They make their living scamming gringos, and they have partner scammers who sell everything from drinks with umbrellas, food, girls, you name it. This is the first time I've heard about boats. These guys are smart and creative.

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[quote=coolie high]we rest up and decided to go to puerta plata to the strip club crystals. nothing could prepare us for what was about to come at crystals. we enter the club expecting a us type atmosphere or at the very worse a classico type scene but it was far worse. i swear to you as soon as we enter the club literally about 30 broads bum rush us. now i know how the beatles feel. atleast 15 girls bum rush me to halt. they were all mesmerized by my size and height. i must admit i was nervous cus not even at classicos or the main strip are the girls this aggressive. i'm serious it was about 5 or 6 of them trying to pull out my dick. i'm like holdup, can a brotha atleast get to the bar. i'm literally still at the front entrance.

now while i'm trying to remain calm as best i can i see my boys make it over to the bar. mike orders 3 prseidente while 4 broads are all on him. marcus is just trying to stay above water with 5 broads all on him trying not to succumb to fear. i somehow manage to the bar. i asks marcus, hey where's mike? we looked around and mikes gone. the girls ran my boy off. he comes back 5 min later and found out that mike went to the men’s bathroom to collect himself from the females.

so we try and go sit down at a table hoping that the ladies would calm down. it didn't happen. i swear to you for a second i thought i was about to get raped. i can't even sip on my beer cus their on me like i'm the last supper. i'm acting like a school girl that's about to lose her virginity. “wait ladies can i atleast get your name first. let's take it slow. how about that nice weather where having”!! meanwhile my boy mike disapears to the bathroom again to collect himself. i see my boy marcus standing at the front entrance. since i was down to only 4 females now i finally got the courage to tell them to give me a second so i can go and talk to my amigo.

i go to my boy marcus. he literally has one foot in the main entrance and the other foot pointing towards the exit. it was the first time i see a grown as man literally scared of females. good times indeed. marcus tells me that if one more female comes to him he's leaving. and he's dead serious.

trying to still gather myself from the bum rush i look to the far right and i see salvation. it's a vip section with a little rope around that closes off the area so only few can enter. we gets to the area and now we can sit back and relax a little cus the females can't
enter your section without your approval. mike finally gathers himself and leaves the bathroom to join us. mike settles in the vip area and finds his inner mack. he picks one. i follow in his footsteps and take a female let's call her ms. melons cus she had some huge natural tigo bitites.

now while mike and i dust off i'll fear, marcus was still shaken up. there were literally 20 females standing at the vip rope waiting for marcus to pick one. “yo marcus! marcus snap out of it,” i yelled. pick one so these other broads can leave. my boy was petrified and couldn’t make a decision so i finally found one with a nice round ass and told her to come on in and give my boy marcus a lap dance. and just like that the other females walk away. thank god. i thought for a second they were about to bum rush the vip area

finally we settle in and had a few drinks and the ladies was giving us as many lap dances as we wanted for free. ms. melons wants me to go upstairs for a 100usd but i'm like i know the game why don't we hookup in the day time so i don’t have to pay so much she's like i can't really give out my number cus of management. i'm like yeah ok. so as she was giving me a lap dance she starts to whisper her number to me in my ear. she's like i'll be in classicos tomorrow night. i'm like cool i'll get up with u soon. now after another 30mins of mellowing out in crystals we felt it was time to go so we tip each of the girls a 1000peso apiece. we figured that as many lap dances we just gotten back home that would’ve cost us alot of money. we get into the truck and where laughing our ass off about what just happen. i tell junior whose driving, "mutha*****r warn us next time lol".

anyway we ended the night back at classicos. was a little warn out from the past couple days adventure but still wanted to see todays menu. now after surviving the stampede of crystals, classicos aint shit. we always take good care of the waiter so as soon as he saw us he got us a good spot for us again. my boy marcus is in the cut really trying not be seen. mike is doing his thang. me i'm scheming on two young honeys. now their looking good but caution starts to come up. dr is the last place on earth to do an r.kelly and deal with an **** girl. so i go and investigate. bring them both over for some drinks. one sits next to me and i ask her how old is she. she’s says 18. red flags starts to enter my mind. umm ok let me see your cedula. she takes it out and hands it to me. i look at it and i'm like this says you’re born in 1987. that’s not 18 which means this cedula is not you. she was like shh be quite about it, it's really my sisters but i'm really 18. i'm like, “ooh yeah girl run that game”. told them it was nice meeting them. now begone.

after that i close the menu book and decided to call it a night. as we were leaving i came across some nice honeys that wanted happy hour for 2000apeice. i usually would’ve jump at the chance but i'm really tired at this point so i got their number for a future gathering. we get back to the villa turn on the air conditioner and called it a night

day 4 the fishing trip coming soon

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at cristal's i find that if i go immediately to the bar, stand there, and order a drink, the chicas can't be so aggressive -- form the lineup and make you choose. if you sit down, you're a sitting duck.

after they realize it's not going to be their way, they go back to whatever they were doing before i came in. then i walk around and decide which (if any) i want.

in sosua, the number of scams the girls without cedulas try is unbelievable. they'll say it's at home, they forgot it, or show you an id that says they are a minor (menor in spanish), show you their sister/friend/cousin's cedula. the list goes on.

here's a good way to find out without the killing the fun by asking to see their cedula: just invite them upstairs to the disco with you. if they are scamming they won't go with you because the guys on the door check cedulas and they've seen every scam in the book.

if they won't go upstairs to the disco, it's time to say "next".

[QUOTE=Thedrman]I'd say Junior is the cause of all the drama. You should have given him the boot after the first day. If you don't want to drive, grab a taxi, but know where you want to go first. You've got to do the research on your own, taxi drivers (and tigres) will only take you to where they will get the biggest kickback.

Let's see, Junior introduced you to Jose', right? It sounds like they were both scamming you. No doubt Junior got a huge "commission" on the introduction.

- Don't pay for anything in advance.

- Stay away from Dominican males who speak some English, have fun personalities and chat you up. They make their living scamming gringos, and they have partner scammers who sell everything from drinks with umbrellas, food, girls, you name it. This is the first time I've heard about boats. These guys are smart and creative.[/QUOTE]I agree 200%. Junior should of known that guy is full of shyt bc I knew he was full of shyt the first time I met that whole boat crew. Dump Jr ASAP or else he will cost you more money. His job is to milk your pockets while you are in DR. That is his job! Jr has too many red flags. And if you do not wnt to drive in DR, just keep your driving simple. To and from classicos and beach. Etc.

What months in Sosua are best for mongers?

(many girls and few toutists)

Thanks

[QUOTE=Coolie High]Woke up around 11ish and the fellas and I started to get ready for the boat trip.......[/QUOTE]

Here we go again.............LOL

Sure Coolie you had your share of "moments" but you did a lot of different things and as a newbie crap will happen. I doubt if anyone on this board had drama free trips when first starting out. Heck man, I still have moments after many, many trips to the DR. The more you go, the more you learn, the less BS happens.

I guess by now you are ready to cut Junior loose. Don't knock the dude, he is a hustler. You had your fun and he made his money. Everyday someone new steps off the plane needing a Junior. You are past that stage.

NOW, about fishing in the DR. I have yet to find somewhere to go fishing. Yes, the DR does have a few offshore trips costing mucho dinero. If you are from the states and live near the ocean you are probably used to "party boat" trips. That does not exist in the DR.

The best way to get out of Sosua and see the barrios is hooking up with a trustworthy chica, not a Junior. When you find a chica you really click with she will be more than happy to take you home to Mami. Visiting the barrios is a real eye opener. Makes you think twice about what is really important in life.

Once again I will be waiting for your next post...................

If you want to go fishing in Sosua, ask around for a guy named Victor. He owns a nice fishing boat and can be trusted. He also owns a couple of shops and other biz in Charamico and Sosua. I've never gone with him (not my style) but a few of my friends have over the years and he is trustworthy.

[QUOTE=Coolie High]We finally get back to the port. Jose comes on another boat to take us back to the beach. When Jose gets close Mr. M our guest friend starts telling Jose the situation. Jose starts to run game. "My friend, my friend there are two type of fishing. Trollope fishing where you just ride around and have the rods out and they catch what they can and some other type of fishing". Mr. M was like you don't take no tourist to do trollope fishing. There wasn't even another boat out there cus of the ocean was to ruff which means we've shouldn't have gone out at all.[/QUOTE]Alright dude. You're obviously not a deep sea fisherman. So I'll try and explain it to you. When you go deep sea fishing in the DR, the majority of the time, they're going to take you after pelagic species like dorado, tuna, and marlin or sailfish. You don't normally fish for these species by stopping the boat and casting, or dropping the lure. The best way to catch these species is by "TROLLING", or keeping the boat in constant motion while dragging the lures behind the boat. And often, you have to go out a ways to find the fish.

This is a standard and accepted method just about anywhere you go. To be honest, the Captain and the owner of the boat did nothing wrong besides assuming that you guys were real fisherman and knew what the hell you were going out there to do. And having fished in the DR, Mexico, and all over the coastal states here in the USA, I've yet to meet a Captain that will let you pay AFTER you get back from a trip. There's just way too much expense involved with simply taking a boat out. The cost of gas alone is enough to require payment upfront.

I've heard plenty of horror stories about dominicans screwing over tourists in the DR. And there are plenty of times when those stories have merit. This aint one of them. The guy was actually being pretty straight with you.

[QUOTE=Coolie High]Much respect goes out to her.
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You should be very cautious with her. It's not loyalty, you are her meal wagon, the "golden goose" so she is sticking around. You will end up footing the bills for meals and drinks and later she'll call you for western union money. Many of the hookers have sugar daddy's who believe their chicas are waiting for them to return. So remember that all these chicas have ulterior motives and they will even go grocery shopping with you and cook you a delicious dominican meal. It's a trap! I've seen it countless times in Sosua.

Oh yeah, nice reporting.

[quote=bq ribs]the best way to get out of sosua and see the barrios is hooking up with a trustworthy chica, not a junior. when you find a chica you really click with she will be more than happy to take you home to mami. visiting the barrios is a real eye opener. makes you think twice about what is really important in life.[/quote]my santiago novia came to visit me in sosua last time. on the drive back we stopped in puerto plata to visit her relatives. we had to go back in the neighborhood via some rocky dirt roads. she told me, "this is the real dominican republic!" they had a mosquito net around the bed in the bedroom. bathroom: no running water. a toilet and a shower with a big 32 gallon trash can full of water to use for flushing and showering (very common throughout latin america). they were good people. i had a good time. i beat her, her old one-legged uncle, and her cousin in dominoes. the table was just a board that we had to hold on our laps. the beauty salon: a chair on the sidewalk.

next, we went around the corner to her cousin's house. he was a nice young guy with a fairly new house that had a grapefruit tree in the back. delicious. he is a federal policeman. after all this talk about accidents i have been thinking that i better get his info to keep with me.

[QUOTE=Mr Enternational]..........We had to go back in the neighborhood via some rocky dirt roads. She told me, "This is the real Dominican Republic!"............[/QUOTE]
Real nice Mr Enternational. I spend a few days each trip visiting people in areas like that. It does something to you to see how people survive and keep a smile on their faces.

Did they force you to eat before you left? Did they offer you the best plastic chair they had? I have had a few meals I wasn't quite sure what it was but if you don't sit down and eat you insult your host. Actually I have had some pretty tasty meals back in the barrios and some of those tin roof shacks you see on the Autopista Durate.

Since this is a Sosua thread the life most guys on this board see in Sosua does not even begin to reflect the real Dominican. I am a regular visitor to one barrio home and the first thing the grandma does when she sees me is stop what she is doing and make me a cup of coffee.

There are some fine folks living in those barrios and in the campo. They may not have much in material things but most of them have a heart of gold and would give you the last of what little they have.

Did you also notice the natural beauty of some of them chicas walking around in the barrio?

BTW, nice pics..............looks just like the "real Dominican"


I went back to look at the pics again and not a frown on anyone's face!

[quote=mr enternational]my santiago novia came to visit me in sosua last time. on the drive back we stopped in puerto plata to visit her relatives. we had to go back in the neighborhood via some rocky dirt roads. she told me, "this is the real dominican republic!" they had a mosquito net around the bed in the bedroom. bathroom: no running water. a toilet and a shower with a big 32 gallon trash can full of water to use for flushing and showering (very common throughout latin america). they were good people. i had a good time. i beat her, her old one-legged uncle, and her cousin in dominoes. the table was just a board that we had to hold on our laps. the beauty salon: a chair on the sidewalk.

next, we went around the corner to her cousin's house. he was a nice young guy with a fairly new house that had a grapefruit tree in the back. delicious. he is a federal policeman. after all this talk about accidents i have been thinking that i better get his info to keep with me.[/quote]

brings back memories of higuey 2007! my problem was that i was playing with the rooster and then he became dinner!