Mahku, F's House, and Indian Gals (don't do it Zaz!) :)
Mahku - great to meet you - happy travels next six months (I'm still jealous). Will try and follow your reports around the world.
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F's house is still going strong. I passed her number yesterday to a member I know well, who rarely posts (Mr D of our threesone with his non-WG girlfriend last year). F called me last night for verification, while Mr D was on the other line. I reminded her about the little party at her apartment with Dubai Sleuth and LuvBug, where JSF made a guest appearance, and she remembered. She asked me to pop by one day, and I just might (another senior member here wants me to give her a little present ;)). Anyway, just called Mr D, and he was happy with the girl who turned up at his hotel last night.
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[QUOTE=Ohio29]Piper, do report on your exprience with the Indian contact of JSF as I am yet to have a good experience through her. [/QUOTE]Ohio, I haven't had the chance to check out her girls yet, but am very tempted. Only problem is she has different categories from "Nice Indian girls" with little English (600DH), through to Stunning Pakistani Girls with perfect English (1500). Decisions decisions. The girls do not work from a house, but have other jobs in Dubai and moonlight part-time. They do outcalls only.
Lot of crap to wade through to get to the same tired old info, so easily skipped
Sunday: Couch vs 11bravo
What with the usual weekend [i]entertainment[/i], plus an early evening game on Friday AND another Saturday afternoon, Couch was an odds on favorite to easily knockout 11b. For most of the fight, no contest, Couch way ahead on points. Last round, Couch was looking for that knockout punch, 11b reeling in its clutches. However, final round, Stomach made a loud rumble, then a flurry, and 11b escaped Couch's clinch. It was close, but Stomach could not be denied.
Winner, split decision: 11bravo
Sunday: Refrigerator vs 11bravo
This early in the week, again, Refrigerator would be HEAVILY favored. Plenty of reserves from the usual domestic bliss of Miss Thursday. Plus, Wednesday had seen a dinner party with Miss PPMW (previous previous miss wed), her sister, and another punter; thus, even more leftovers.
However, early on, Refrigerator had sustained several injuries. First, Friday, Spinner, after the [i]entertainment[/i], had said she was hungry (note to self: when she says she's just woken up, and can be ready in 30 minutes, don't be so eager. Make it an hour and 30 minutes so she has a chance to eat). Luckily enough, the leftovers were all PRC, so no problem depleting Refrigerator's reserves, along with the assistance of Mr. Microwave. As a 2nd blow, Miss Friday left no time for the usual grocery store replenishment run.
The crippling blow was struck Saturday, when Miss PMW (previous miss wed) sms'd she'd be able to show up for a couple of innings as a relief pitcher. Given her hall of fame pitching with those smokin' hummers, amazing curves, and all-star status, that game HAD to be played. Once again, no time for the supermarket run. 11b reduced to eating [u]POP-TOP CANNED[/u] ravioli for dinner Saturday night.
Beginning the match, Refrigerator had NOTHING to offer, just an empty shell. One punch thrown: some leftover chili. However, Refrigerator disqualified for a low blow (note to self: plain chili in the frig, OK. Chili with cheese on top: only if the purpose is to culture some [i]interesting[/i] blue grey [i]somethings[/i] on top).
Winner, unanimous decision: 11bravo
Thus:
[b]INFO ON: Rattlesnake, 9:15 - 10:15 Sunday[/b]
Off to Rattlesnake. Early, but still 4, 5 PRC's inside, including the girl I'd [i]escorted[/i] inside last visit. However, tonight, no recognition of my chivalry. Another one, a previous pull, now, at 9:15, rather than 12:30, only invoked the overpowering feeling of what was I thinking?!?
Sparse crowd. 9:30, a wave of PRC's arriving, couple of africans. One petite and elegant african (2 adjectives I don't usually use to modify the african noun) flitting around. But nothing compelling in my current state.
Ordered a tostada. For me, it typified the typical [u]woman[/u] at Rattlesnake: all the ingredients present, just not put together quite right. Above a [i]fast food[/i] street walker, but way short of a Cyclone [i]delicacy[/i]. Oh well, like a 'Snake wg, enough to satiate the appetite for now.
Band started; first 3 songs did NOT appeal to me at all (something that will NOT happen at Seaview), Mr. Prancy starting his routine, female vocalists demurely attired, number of [i]civilian[/i] couples arriving, and only one wg mildly appealing, easy to head home and savor victory over Couch.
[b]INFO OFF[/b]
Monday: Couch vs 11bravo
Couch regains advantage, punching hard, 11b only managing to escape Couch's deadly clinch by exchanging some sms's with Spinner. However, she's non-committal as to this evening, sms exchange peters out, so things looking grim. However, with still no food run performed, 11b able to dance away. Not a good fight, but title remains with 11b, crowd booing. Besides, BC said he might be up at Seaview for a first set.
[b]INFO ON: Seaview, 9:15 - 11:00 Monday[/b]
Some accident on the coast road, so takes 15 minutes to travel the last 50 yards to the turnoff to the Seaview. Yikes! Arriving Seaview 9:15, BC present, no wg's in sight (no correlation). We order dinner and catch up on world events. Just before 9:30, the first wg, a PRC (surprise, surprise) is sighted. Band arrives soon after (again, no correlation). Number of other wg's arriving, mainly PRC's at this early hour. Place is very empty; I feel sorry for the wg's.
I turn around and who do I see? Spinner approaching with a shy grin. Turns out, language barrier led to a confusion of intentions via the sms's. No problem now. BC somewhat ignored (sorry about that) as Spinner is totally engaging. We all stay for the band's first set. Near the end of the set, Seaview starts to fill up, but still, not crowded. PRC's (some familiar faces; others, not, but some worth considering for a mid-week pull), a few africans. I did not see any CIS, but, like last time, I was rather distracted by present company.
Band expanding out into some new songs; rather surprised I found myself liking their Cool and the Gang song. Actually, quite a number of new numbers (or at least ones I hadn't heard them do before). Once again, hoarse this morning from singing along (and lack of sleep). Damn you Sporadic, your good eyes, and accurate judgement of attitude.
[b]INFO OFF[/b]
Summary:
Rattlesnake convient (for me, anyway), but always just something not quite in sync.
Seaview fun. Last song of the 1st set: couldn't decide who to watch: Muppet's Animal (bass player on drums), or tall vocalist on bass (no matter what song they sing, when she's playing bass, I always think Robert Palmer's 'Addicted to Love').
Never count your chicky-babes ...
Well, I got home from work 10pm, and checked my messages to find Miss Internet Date can't make it for our date tonight. I called her and she said her friend had a minor car accident, so can we postpone to Thursday night. I said no problems (even though I nearly killed myself at work to leave on time. Grrrr).
Do I believe her? Maybe. Should I sit here alone feeling sorry for myself, drink my two bottles of chardonnay, stuff myself with Belgian chocolates, and use the massage oil alone? Probably. But I won't. As WR points out, my bachelor days are coming to an end, so I want to make the most of it.
I just called Naomi Campbell (Dubai version), and invited her to my place tonight for our "business meeting" originally planned for tomorrow night. She asked for some time to think it over and call me back. I said "No hurry, take your time". She called back 30 seconds later and is on her way.
Could be an interesting night of intellectual conversation, chardonnay, chocolates and oil. Or maybe not.
How on earth does a guy seduce a WG who's pretending hard not to be a WG? And how should I offer money for honey? Maybe as down-payment on our "business deal".
Interesting night (so far)
Here's another real-time report. ;) I love this hobby.
Naomi is playing me real good, but not good enough.
Naomi arrived just after 11pm, and she just left my place (at 1am). She played it straight all the way. She drank only a half a glass of wine in the two hours (even though she drinks a full bottle plus more at the club). We discussed "business", but she couldn't be specific, so I tried my best to help her save face and kept in listening mode. She also mentioned the cab cost her 90DH from Bur Dubai. Uh huh. Sure. Costs me 25DH maximum.
What does she do in Dubai in her spare time? Shopping in malls. I asked if she lives near BurJuman Mall. She's never heard of BurJuman (the centre of the universe of all shopping malls in Bur Dubai). Naomi says she lives in Hyatt Regency Hotel in Bur Dubai (Hyatt is not in Bur Dubai, but just across the creek in Deira). Unfortunately for me, I pointed this out, and she said she never goes to shopping malls. BC was right - she has a problem.
She asked a few questions about my business, and asked me if I have bank accounts in Dubai. Suddenly I thought about Nigerian email scams.
At some point I made clear my romantic intentions, pointing out she should be a model blah blah blah, and she smiled, but she was still playing very straight. Stroked her arm at one point, and she said "what are you doing!?", so I backed off.
She's either playing "hard to get" or she's not interested in me. Just before 1am she said she should leave soon, as she had to go home to see her brother. I politely (and happily) agreed and called her a cab.
I asked her for a "polite kiss goodnight", and only got a couple of kisses on the cheek. Too polite.
As she was leaving, Naomi asked me when I'm going to Rattlesnake again. I told her maybe next week, and that tonight I'm going straight to bed as I'm tired. (I suspect she's going to Rattlesnake and was checking if I'd go there tonight).
I saw her to the cab, and have just called a cab for myself. I'm off to Rattlesnake. I wonder if I'll meet anyone interesting there?
I actually like Naomi - she's trying her best, but doing it the hard way.
BTW - she asked me for her cab fares and I happily obliged.
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PS Kap - Enigma is the best slow-bonking music - girls love it! :)