3 days in Dubai - A Russian Train Wreck and a PRC Bullet Train
this week i made my first dubai trip in 3 years. with work dominating my first few days, sunday night i just thought i'd walk down from the ramada to the regal where they serve the shawarma in the little cafe off the lobby. could see the inbound and outbound traffic and a few cis girls with their vladimirs. looked no different than 3 years ago. and the shawarma is still a great bargain. throwback to the night in 2006 my regular date from the regal and i picked up some shawarmas and took them back to the apartment before a night of pleasure. those were the days.
tuesday's slow motion train wreck
after 2 days of solid work (and an all-nighter on monday night), i was ready tuesday for some fun. 1st stop was rumours so i could use my ramada free entry and drink coupon. rumours used to mainly be a disco, but now they have a mediocre filipino band. ain't no seaview here. russian gals were middling, some chinese around the bar, and then i saw a very attractive, relatively light-skinned ethiopian. real attractive, pretty face, somewhat shy. 5 years ago, i might have gone for her. for some reason, i was not interested. i was looking for cis. off to rockafellas at the regal.
regal is now 100 dhs to get in (not even cyclone used to be that much on weekdays). it is highly interesting how the cis women there assume positions, postures, and personalities (or lack thereof). there is the short blonde gal with massive chest who is ridiculously expensive (i remember her from 3 years ago and she was the same then), a couple of older, grabbier women near the main bar who follow me around, a lot of gals hanging out around the reserved tables (some friendler than others), and quite a few high-end, tall gals dressed in minis and pointy stilettos who stand almost like silent sentries. but there were a lot of gals who looked like they had been doing this for way too long and looked bored to death (or put upon).
while i was making friends with one gal, i noticed another one, nicely dressed, making the middle finger motion to me
and pointing to herself. after the tall gal i was making friends with decided to go off to the dance floor with a couple men and another gal, i found myself next to the middle finger gal. friendly and funny, but suddenly she said "buy me cigarettes". that should have triggered my bs detector, but as it had been dormant for so long, i took the bait. some time later the gal (named d**na) was ready (800 dhs lt) and we headed back to the ramada.
in the taxi she suddenly began cursing and was acting pissed off about her mother and the father she pushed out of a second story window. upstairs, the loudly-told story continued about her divorced husband a four year old daughter. somewhere in there we procreated using her condom instead of mine. absolutely clinical, with her moaning and cursing and repeating her stories. then it was no sex, instead she starts playing russian music loudly from her phone and then demanded equally loudly she wanted a steak dinner (at 3:30 am). then she offered to come back the next night for only 500 dhs. (nope.)
luckily, ramada's all-night room service could provide one (she was grabbing the phone and i grabbed back, not knowing what the hell she'd tell the operator). i decided i would feed her and then kick her out, which i then did. by that time she had calmed down a little. but i was witnessing an emotional train wreck, and considering i had not slept the night before, a few hours of shuteye was needed. i finally kicked her out and she left without too much protest but still some incessant babbling and her music cranking out of her phone as she walked down the hall.
wednesday. a sexual bullet train from china
i recovered wednesday to have a series of good meetings, lunch with an old client, and dinner with my former colleague. it was 11:15 when i headed down to my old home base, the seaview hotel's marines club. the first surprise was the 50 dhs cover charge (which somehow caucasians didn't have to pay before). the second surprise was the incredible crowd despite the cover charge.
the golden star band, after all these years, still rules, even if they have the same setlist as years ago. it's like great comfort food hearing cherie the bassist singing "highway to hell" with her little devil horns on. now with four singers instead of five, a second guitarist, and the keyboardist now stage right, the band nevertheless sounded great. years of doing this have honed their skills.
the third surprise i encountered was the existence of pinay girls amongst the talent in the seaview. unheard of 3 years ago. they seemed very shy, somewhat mediocre in appearance (5's and 6's). i moved back toward the bar area and there were a few 'stannies and mostly chinese. next to the bar was a china gal with a very expressive, beautiful face and compact body with a nice arse, short sweaterdress and a sexy pair of drumsticks under it. and she was doing the seaview wiggle. her name was dani.
although she tried to get me to go with both her and her friend (taller and plainer and shyer), i was set on her. she was friendly and flirty and snuggly and sexy as hell. i didn't even bother asking her price until we got back to the arjaan at bur juman (my hotel on my last night in town). dani was nicely dressed and nice looking and for all the night staff knew, she could have been my wife.
as bad as tuesday night, wednesday night was 180 degrees different and made up for the previous night. it was 1000 dhs for about 2 hours of high speed, multi-shot, dancing, bbbj, daty, snatch-throbbing front and rear, chandelier-swinging, multi-condom entertainment. she was buddy rich and i was a snare drum (and vice versa). knowing i had to get up in a couple hours to catch my flight, dani left her number and suggested next time we go to her house. somehow i guessed she was not nearly so angry about her profession as the train wreck gal. and now i felt i had returned to the dubai scene in earnest.
the hotels
ramada ran about 385 dhs (tax-inclusive) per night thru wednesday, the last night the rate was higher so i tried the arjaan by rotana at bur juman. that was about 720 dhs tax-inclusive for one night. but what a place! both are girl-friendly (no passports/visas requested of the gal). ramada was a longtime destination for me in the past, and remains very consistent and high quality. arjaan/rotana is relatively new but incredible. unfortunately both charge ridiculous amounts for internet access (arjaan is worse).
good to be back, maybe next time i'll revisit york, kubu and premiere. and of course, seaview.
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A visit to Rattlesnake and a distracting dark beauty
Just got home after a night's stopover in Dubai. I was all prepared for a night of scouring the local bars and had my carefully-researched list of 10 bars/hotels sorted in order of preference written out on paper. As it turns out I didn't make it past the first one: Rattlesnake.
I was last there 12-18 months ago and wasn't impressed at all - the place was jam packed with pushy, grabby Africans, who are not my thing at all. However I'd seen reports on ISG that a lot of CIS had moved in and things were on the up, so off I went.
The place was fairly full, did a quick lap to look around and noticed one dark beauty that was a real standout. A stunner in fact. Staight black hair, dark eyes, slim with nice round B cup breasts and a midriff top showing off a trim, flat, gorgeous tummy.
I stood back and watched as guy after guy went through the same routine: walking past, notice the girl, double-take when he noticed her, stop or walk over, lean in to ask the obvious question, immediate shake of the head for "no" on her part, disappointed guy turns and walks off. I was insatiably curious so I walked over to chat.
Her name was complicated and I didn't catch it after 2 attempts, she's Pakistani and as stunning up close as from across the room. A bit of small talk: she's been in Dubai for just over 2 months, lives with her cousin etc. Then I asked, what's going on, aren't you available tonight? She said yes she was, "I just don't talk to LOSERS". Ouch, harsh! Anyway, moving on...
Then to how much, etc and she's adamant: 1,500 Dhm and not a cent less. "And I can only come for 2 hours". But I wanted someone for the night! "No, only 2 hours".
Hmm, a dilemma! On the one hand, I was tempted to spend the money and do her just because she's exotic and, literally, supermodel-stunningly attractive. But then the big head kicked in: I don't get a lot of opportunities for all-nighters, I was really keen for a few pops that night and with her attitude in the bar I can't imagine she would be very enthusiastic in bed. So I declined and left her there.
I'm curious to hear if anyone else recognises her from my unfortunately vague description? If you've seen a Pakistani girl that had literally every guy in the bar rubbernecking then good odds it could have been her.
A short time later I spotted blonde, busty and smiley Lena from Moscow. After a brief getting-to-know-you chat we settled on a price for the night and left the bar - I will write that session up next, for now I'll just say: fantastic!
When we departed it was over 45 mins from when I left Pakistani Princess, and she was still alone. Given I had only 1 night in town, I know I made the right decision. However if I'd had more time I probably still would have taken her on another night, expecting a bad root and all, just to get have such a beautiful girl naked in bed.
