Late at night and the memory is fickle
The joy of working late is the ability to plug in the ipod switch out the background and read news from old friends - to whit we turn to Giotto for memories in the night.
What sweet memories but then again with a prospect of a week in Saudi Arabia - with the attendant lamb eating sessions and having to kiss strange men - is there nothing sacrosanct anymore. To cap it all a visit to Dubai is to be ruined before it starts as an old family friend has insisted on me spending my freedom there. What no Piper and no Rattlesnake and no Cyclone.
And worse no ISG in Saudi to amuse me.
Woe is my life and yet there is a glimmer of hope the fingers have moved to the Air Asia website - where will this lead !
Watch this space and once again thanks to Giotto and his team for all the memories and wonders of the night.
Until the next time !
Very Playboy mansion like
I,ll never forget that feeling of walking the gauntlet of femme fatales seated in the sports lounge at Livingstones. And not a fake boob amongst the lot. Hefners Chicago digs has got nothing on the Lodge!!
Joe , your biggest mistake was not barfining one of those lovely dark skinned creatures from the Isaan. One of the best GFE of my sweet mongering existence.
True, Giotto is your quintessential German but telling him he doesnt suffer fools gladly is like telling an aussie he fucks , swears and drinks too much. He will also say " please explain?"
Gauntlet? You gotta be kidding!
[QUOTE=Silly Fool]I,ll never forget that feeling of walking the gauntlet of femme fatales seated in the sports lounge at Livingstones. And not a fake boob amongst the lot. Hefners Chicago digs has got nothing on the Lodge!!
Joe , your biggest mistake was not barfining one of those lovely dark skinned creatures from the Isaan. One of the best GFE of my sweet mongering existence.
True, Giotto is your quintessential German but telling him he doesnt suffer fools gladly is like telling an aussie he fucks , swears and drinks too much. He will also say " please explain?"[/QUOTE]
"Gauntlet?" Nah - that line-up don't qualify at all if you've ever been in China! And even these "Gauntlets" in China nowadays hardly compares with the mobbing and free for all I used to experience early 1980's Shanghai.
Aaah yes.... Shanghai! Those days it was the first city to turn a blind eye to the oldest profession, but unlike nowadays when they have "Mommies" to do the marketing and cajoling and whatever, those days the gals had to work solo. With the result that only the most fabulous/beautiful creatrues you've ever seen ANYWHERE in the world would 'qualify' and would congregate at the doors of the very few places where Hong Kong and Taiwanese mongers go to and where the hobby was "tolerated." As soon as you step off the lift you'd have 20, 30 even 40 of the best looking gals in China jostling to hold you, to hug you, to plead with you to buy the "entrance fee" into the club - 5 or 10 FEC's those days (Foreign exchange certificate). Now THAT'S a Gauntlet!
And BTW - the playboy Mansion is in LA, not Chicago. And No, I did barfine and ST one of the gals (in the interest of pure research of course!!) and although quite satisfactory (felt very safe, did just about everything I wanted/expected, quite pretty etc) it was nonetheless just de-rigeur.
SE Asia Joe