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What Really Happens in Manila
I know we are all dying to get into the crunchy details of racism and reverse racism (whatever the fuck that is). I always have a suspicion that such posters with unrelated issues such as our self-identified South Asian friend are really stealth antagonists trying to look genuine. The massive quotes and re-quotes of posts just push the relevant material to the bottom. Due to the the quality of contribution alone, clearly this character deserves to be set into his own thread where he can post away with his insightful views on racism and the plight of South Asians in mongering. Rather than reasoning, just click Report Post and let Jackson take it from there.
Anyway, rather than pay this topic any more attention, just a quick aside to talk about what REALLY happens with respect to our hobby in the totally danger-ridden war zone Malate area. Friday was supposed to hook-up at lunch with a DIA girl at Robinson's Malate. Stroll over to the Atrium where they have the Party Poker World Cup of Pool going on. Park myself at the Mary Grace on second floor and have a great seat to watch China give Spain a thorough drubbing while having lunch and coffee. Match is over and girl still hasn't shown, so I conclude she has bailed, so walk the mall for any alternate prospects.
End up checking out Starbucks and spot The Killer Bee, named because of the stark yellow and black skin tight skirt she was wearing. I gave her the eye and nod and we met at the door. Made a beeline straight for the Eurotel across the street. In the room Killer Bee claimed to be a first-time-to-do-this student working for school fees. She expected me to pay her before the act. When I asked how much, she said that her "usual rate is p5k". Usual rate? So much for being a first-timer, huh. I slapped p1k on the dressing table and told her "that's the rate for short time, you might get a tip IF you give good service".
She got her kit off post haste and we had a fairly hum drum session. Nothing wrong with her service, but it was mechanical and rushed. Finished up, showered and as we were exiting the room I topped her rate up p200 for doing a decent job and we were out of there. Wanted to watch the Thailand / England match, but had other duties. Was back at the office just in time for my 4pm meeting. All-in-all a Good Friday. Enjoy the Philippines, AsianRain
Malate: one man's gold, another man's trash
[quote=asian rain; 1324891]she is in crisis. needs money for (fill-in-the-blank financial problem). snip she has been a good pimpette in recent months,
situation is likely to recur.[/quote]speaking of 'pettes. a year ago i meet this lady on del pilar. several days walking by where she hangs out in the daytime, lots of 'hi' back / forth. mid 30's. finally one day i stop and chat her up (let's call her 'e'). nothing unusual, just talk. another time she's sitting with a hottie, and we talk and exchange phone numbers (the lady, not the hottie). later, she would bring the hottie by the hotel, offering the girl, for a fee similar to the one ar posted with the killer-bee. the lady kept 300 for herself, and was nice enough to accompany us and take pics for me. sweet. the hottie is posted from back then in the pg. i didn't think of e as a pimpette for several reasons, mostly because she didn't come screaming back with more girls. mostly she just had a girl who needed some pesos and so did she.
fast forward to more recently, i run into e at the mall. hugs / kisses / coffee. she has a girl ('m') to bring by my hotel shortly, and mentions a fee that is 100 less than previously, saying she wants only 200 for herself now. fine, a savings for me. she brings m and a good time is had. this would kick off what would be a stunning run bringing the mountain (girls) to mohammed, not vice verca. the next day e brought 'j' for an afternoon of fun. after the fun, j mentioned that she could bring girls for less than e. really, prove it! and she did. j would keep 200 for herself and give the fresh girl the rest. j would either hang in the living room while i played with her girls, or she would take pics.
while walking j and recently-tenderized meat out the front door, by bad timing e was walking into the hotel with her fresh meat. an argument ensued between e and j, as e figured out that she had been cut out of the loop by one of her girls. i took e and fresh meat to the room and told them i was tired, not looking for a girl, and besides j seemed to have plenty of girls and for less than e. you guessed it, e dropped her price to match j's prices. later, j would tell me that she and e had kissed and made up, and e would be bringing me a girl (or two) early afternoon each day, while j would bring one in the late afternoon.
both e and j's fresh girls would also attempt to cut their mama out of the loop, with even lower prices for new girls in various combinations, such as: 'i bring two girl for less. you want? ' this was not necessary, but it shows how opportunistic (and the lack of loyalty) the girls are / have. one problem that i was having was e's girls. i sent away at least half a dozen or so, almost one / day, for appearing ****. e would quickly disappear and 20 minutes later she was back with an older girl. both ladies appeared to have unending supply. both ladies would also later drop their rates again.
in addition, m, the first girl brought from e, would borrow her friend's phones to txt me asking to come back over, bypassing e, so i had her come in the evening. i asked her how much she would want for the night, staying until after breakfast, and she could not answer (naive). 'you say. ' i told her she would have to come up with an amount. she stared at her feet and finally said, '1200. ' an agreement. she would spend the next 5 nights, not knowing when to leave the next day (the earliest she left was at 10am to buy food for her sister, otherwise she stayed into the afternoon) , staying until i told her she could go home, then returning anywhere from an hour later to the early evening. she would either go home, or stay while e's fresh meat was with me in the room. she also would shoot pics, or just watch tv.
this is how it went for a week or so. i forgot almost completely about fucking my chatmates (i was sexually exhausted) , or my manila regulars (where are my manners?). there were so many girls being brought to the hotel for 2- or 3-somes, the hotel management had spinning heads. sometimes m would come / go in the afternoons on her own schedule. i thought she was going home, but she went to the mall and came back. she would run into j and chat, and j would introduce m to this evening's fresh meat. m would walk back to the hotel with j and friend. i would be upstairs with 2 of e's girls, and the phone would ring: 'sir, front desk. miss m miss j and friend are here. can they come up? ' shit, i'm busy, if they come up then we have 5 girls in the room. tell them to wait.
more later.