Does anybody know what place this is?
[QUOTE=Makeupaname;1229339]XXX ? (not sure the name). The place you need to take an elevator to get across from 7-11 / boracay. Around 4-5PM was some very nice looking indo dh, would try from there if I wasnt already with a filipina from neptunes[/QUOTE]Can someone provide a name of this place or perhaps more specific details about how to find it.
Thanks
Flirting with disaster. My 6 day trip to Hong Kong and Macau
Although prepared through ISG and a German forum my newbie's trip to Hong Kong an Macau turned due to bad timing, bad decisions and simply bad luck into a smallish disaster. Needless to say that it had some fine moments as well. I realised that 5 nights is a bit short when you want to see both Hong Kong and Macau and that costs for hotel rooms (this December and without the chance to find early bird offers or whatsoever) were not justified at all no matter what upmarket place Hong Kong might be.
Day 1 (Thursday) Arrival.
Flying in from Europe around 5 pm I took the airport-hotel shuttle bus and finally checked in a the Metropark Wanchai around 7:30 pm. Have to say this is an okay hotel especially since it's around the corner from New Makati and othe bars it is not worth the 2000 HKD per night they asked for. After a shower and some research on the guidebooks I was heading for Kowloon to test Tim Ho Wan, what seems to be the world's cheapest Michelin-starred restaurant, later I wanted to check out 37 Dundas on corner of Nathan Road and Dundas Street. Of course this was a stupid plan not only Tom Ho Wan was fully booked and had long queues outside it would have been better to check out the Wanchai pick up joints on a Thursday night and leaving the price consistent Dundas for the weekend.
At Dundas I made that classic mistake to pick a girl that was somehow cute looking but didn't interact at all with me while being presented to me. Her office-style costume was a big turn on for me but it kept secretly that she had no breasts at all. The girl (Do Do or Cho Cho, the pronunciation was somewhere in the middle) gave a lacklustre performance doing all the things she was requested but without any enthusiasm. She kept watching herself almost the whole time in the mirrors checking her false eyelashes or her lenses. Fucking was almost not possible since her pussy was so tiny (and dry) so after a few tries we finished with BBBJCIM. Having said that have to admit that around 500 HKG seems to be a fair price if had picked a just little more enthusiastic girl. At that time I thought it was a clever plan being somehow modest on my first day and returning relatively early to my hotel room.
Day 2 (Friday)
Jet leg hit me big time and couldn't sleep longer than two hours. Don't want to bore you with my sightseeing experience throughout the day (tried to get a little compensation nap in the afternoon but it didn't work). So I was tired when I hit the street for some kind of entertainment. The dinner at American Restaurant at 20 Lockhart Road was excellent but took long time so it was almost too late when I arrived around 10:30 pm at New Makati. The guys girl ratio was very bad saw almost two mongers working on each half decent girl. BTW there seemed to be thousands of British or American office guys living in Hong Kong with absolutely nothing to do, just populating the malls, restaurants and later the bars. And to make things worse I couldn't spot any hotties. While I have to admit that most of the Filipinas had supercute faces many of them had little problems with their bodies. The bottom half of the body is generally fuller (Hips, thighs, butts) and their legs always seemed to be way too short. While personality could make up for little mistakes (I mean I am not perfect either) it was way too crowded to find out. So off to Neptune II. Here there seemed to be much more girls. But around midnight the pretty ones weren't around. I spotted a few ones with terrible nose or boob jobs done. They should consider filing suits against the doctors who were responsible for this. Around 1:00 am some nicer cuties arrived (maybe already returning from their first round of FS?). Some smiles and words were exchanged but I felt somehow uncomfortable with the black and latina girls I socialised with. They behaved as if they were going to rob me. One asian girl then took my whole attention. Couldn't even guess where she was from. Half Thai half Indian maybe? While I spotted one of these popular Khmer / Sanskrit tattoo on her back which could be a sign of a Thai or Cambodian heritage she seemed to be too tall for that and her face had almost Indian or Arabic features. Her tits were huge so naturally I wasn't the only one who tried to make a pass on her. Actually she was surrounded by guys. And I had to admit that these guys were not middle aged businessmen with growing belly and loosing hair but quite athletic guys some of them even 10 years younger than me. To make things worse I got more and more tired and wasn't even really sure if I wanted a girl with a model face and a porn model body. Mostly I go for the pretty but girl next door types. Around 2:30 am I had to admit defeat and left the territory. OMG! Went home alone! While normally I would say the process of drinking and playing with the girl, feeling the vibes and the (sometimes) semi-professional attitude might suit me well, but the Wan Chai way of mongering simply didn't work out for me and returning to my hotel room I wished I could beam myself to Bangkok's Soi Cowboy.
(To be continued.)