Davao

[QUOTE=Dragon Slayer]Guys,

I am here in Davao City. Have not seen GoodEnough yet. Sadly I did have another "friend" from ISG try very hard to Fuck Me Over with one of the ladies I see here. She is Rotchel now age 23. I met her first time three and one half years ago. I also made the mistake of posting her nude photos here and her real Name. I also did the very stupid move of giving her cellphone # to a guy calling himslef Wolfy here. BIG MISTAKE!

I will learn later today if this is the fucking Piece of Shit that tried to fuck me over. If yes he ______________.

What happened is I promised her I would celebrate her birthday when I arrived here, complete with the chocolates and expensive perfume and a nice piece of jewelry she wanted. She is sweet and after 3 1/2 years I should do something for her. She works in a job that does not pay much and she tries to get by. Never asks me for money and I like her.

She informed me that she was afraid now as a "FRIEND" of mine contacted her informing her that I was married and had a Family here in Davao. Also my own website where I posted photos. Now who the fuck does this sound like???

Friend! Ya a Real Fucking Friend. GoodEnough aptly commented last night, "some guys on the Forum just enjoy causing trouble and pain for others. They think that by doing this they are making your life less enjoyable than it is".


Dragon Slayer[/QUOTE]Some people just can't stand the thought of another guy being happy. And the thought that a man might have sexual variety in his life is enough to drive many people out of their minds. This is why guys get married, get bored, have no sex lives, get fat, and live for their next trip to the buffet table, because the moment you try to live your own life and enjoy women, powerful forces are unleashed to destroy you or get you back in line.

Screw that.

How sad.

Keep up the good work, DS, and remember the best revenge is living well.

ds,

sorry to hear about that. the prick must have too much sourness in his grapes to do that. there's a million girls in davao and i wonder why would he try to mess up with your girl.

so tell us what happens next.

Happy Thanksgiving, and thanks for all the giving that makes us happy.

Oh, and I hope that &$#! who screwed you over get a turkey stuffed up his ass.

Love that gal! What gorgeous hair.

Thank goodness you're not dumb enough to get suckered in by the 10,000 peso "investment." How many desperate guys would have fallen for it?

Sargeant Ray,

Thanks for your input. She texted me telling me I was koripot (vasayan for "stingy" or "cheap"). I told her she was an ungrateful woman and that I did not realize she was a prostitute fucking for money. Undaunted by this, she texts back later to tell me her sexy friend (told me she looked in face and body like a big titted, beautiful, very sexy lady who was the "introduction girl" for the show on cable, "Beyond" network called "Scare Tactics") wanted to come by and see me.

She told me her friend wanted her to accompany her as she was "shy" (Ya right!). I am thinking a Threesome but with $$ involved. As it was, my cute, tiny lady working in the Davao City fast food restaurant was on her way. After she finished fucking/blowing me very nicely, I was not "hungry" for a Threesome, especially where I would have to shell out at least 1,500 pesos.

I kept the phone #s of the Hustler and her sexy friend for next Trip. May want to try them and after me ignoring their request, they will be less likely to go squealing for money outright.

I had to head overf that evening to GoodEnough's Estate for dinner together with my infant Son, his mother and his grandmother. I had a bistro lunch in the late afternoon with my 22 y/o cutie from the fastfood place. She sat with me listening to music in Josephine's in the Apoview Hotel. I sent her off a few minutes after I got a text from Rose saying she was in a taxi and close to Apoview.

GE says I cut it "way too close" and "live a dangerous life". Maybe but the little Honey was only sitting with me in the Biistro Restaurant and prepared to "jump tables" the moment Rose walked in, should I have miscalculated the time. She likes me and loves fucking and blowing T-Rex but she is NOT interested in Fucking Me Over. Besides, She has needed me for a small amount for her son when sick and when off work. Each time GE was kind enough to handle the transaction at her Home for me. Each time he passed on my suggestion that her give her a "qucik thumping" or get a "blowjob on the run" from this lovely lady.

Dragon Slayer

Guys,

HE IS BACK! The lowlife who got Rotchel's e-mail and contacted her sent a message to the Nurse here in Davao City on Dec 2 Phil time. The Lady contacted me online to rip into me over this. Same as before, Cocksucker claims to be a Friend of mine. Just like with Rotchel he tells her that even though he is my "friend" he is concerned for them. Goes on to lie further that I have my own website and tells her, like he did Rotchel, that I posted her nude photos there.

This time he stopped short of his lie with Rotchel about me being married. I guess he thought that was going a bit too far as it can easily be verified. But the Lady this time says the guy knows my Real Name! I asked what he said and she came back with my first name as cocksucker HugMonster posted on the Cebu Board here. But he also gives her my real last name and gets the spelling correct.

Now he could have gotten this from Rotchel or she could be mistaken on this. Still, there are EXACTLY 17 MEMBERS OF ISG whom I have ever met. I DO NOT give out me real name to anyone PMing me. This has me now doing a bit of investigative work. I have contacted every woman that I know who I have posted photos of recently. So far no one has heard from this "friend" of mine. Perhaps because I no longer give out their Names or where the Live, Work or Anything on them other than their photos and age.

This is like what the ISG "worldclass lurker" Cooler Brew did to me with my Jen a few years back. He and his ungly Marybeth tried valiantly to fuck me over with her. Since then I avoid meeting or speaking with Lurkers. They fuck you over and because they do not post (only send PMs to guys) , they feell they are safe.

I spoke at lenght with GE on this. Asked him why this cocksucker did not go for the Big Time by fucking me over with Rose or my infant daughter's mother. GoodEnough stated that getting ahold of either of them would take more than this Mommy's Boy is capable of doing. Neither is on any site and the one no longer even uses the internet. Not much Little Dick can do there. And all either one of them would do was to telephone me.

I have instructed every lady I know to contact me immediately if they hear from some guy commenting about me or some website. They all said they would do this.

This is disturbing and this guy appears intent to fuck me over. Any insights or ideas about the identity of Sleaseball will be appreciated.

Dragon Slayer

[QUOTE=Dragon Slayer; 1101211]Guys,

HE IS BACK! The lowlife who got Rotchel's e-mail and contacted her sent a message to the Nurse here in Davao City on Dec 2 Phil time. The Lady contacted me online to rip into me over this. Same as before, Cocksucker claims to be a Friend of mine. Just like with Rotchel he tells her that even though he is my "friend" he is concerned for them. Goes on to lie further that I have my own website and tells her, like he did Rotchel, that I posted her nude photos there.

This time he stopped short of his lie with Rotchel about me being married. I guess he thought that was going a bit too far as it can easily be verified. But the Lady this time says the guy knows my Real Name! I asked what he said and she came back with my first name as cocksucker HugMonster posted on the Cebu Board here. But he also gives her my real last name and gets the spelling correct.

Now he could have gotten this from Rotchel or she could be mistaken on this. Still, there are EXACTLY 17 MEMBERS OF ISG whom I have ever met. I DO NOT give out me real name to anyone PMing me. This has me now doing a bit of investigative work.

I have instructed every lady I know to contact me immediately if they hear from some guy commenting about me or some website. They all said they would do this.

This is disturbing and this guy appears intent to fuck me over. Any insights or ideas about the identity of Sleaseball will be appreciated.

Dragon Slayer[/QUOTE]DS,

This is bad and worrysome. Would or could this be one of the lowlifes again under a different guise as did this lady give you any idea of the email / contact details. But IMHO someone frm you past just intends to fuck you over and over. If you know 17 guys think back, but maybe 1 of the 17 mentioned you name to another (unlikely) but this sounds like a ghost from the past coming back. H Monster was a problem child as well

Wicked Roger,

Hug Monster does not know my Family Name. I went over all 17 Guys whom I have met. A few were good friends and evven though we do not communicate now, I cannot see them fucking me over. Freddy Kruger is in the 17 and he is somewhere else in the world today and not likely to waste time online fucking me over. GoodEnough suggested one guys who I had met in APril 2004 and who had a bitter dispute with me for years on the old Davao Board of the Phil Forum. But he was recently in Davao and was sort of polite and friendly when my Name was mentioned to him. I cannot see him wasting time on this either.

MNy guess is a Lurker on the ISG Forum who never or rearely posts but is an avid reader. Again, GE suggested Bone Collector, my enemy here in my city. I told him again that this was unlikely for several reasons I mentioned, including my having damaging photos and other information on him he would not want other people to ver see. And the Kid, my drunken, fat fuck nephew was also mentioned by GE. He is of limited knwoledge of computers and far too lazy to pursue an online search to get e-mail addresses of women. Plus, he is in "puppy heaven" now with his woman I set him up with in Davao years ago.

It is lkely a Lurker. So far the two ladies have refused to provide further information on him. He would have asked them not to tell me or provide me his e-mail address, name or copies of what he sent to them. I am still investiagting and taking and ecessary measures to prevent further damage. So far he saved me a couple hundred dollars by not giving Rotchel and gifts of the cash for her birthday she requested and the dinner at Cafe de Ville I promised her. After meeting me the inight I arrived in Davao, the second girl would not see me again saying I had too many women texting me. Another "text message scanner".

He is not too good at this and very stupid. As GE said he could go all out and fuck me over "Big Time" with one of the mothers of my youngest Son or infant Daughter. Like what my Nephew did basck in January 2008 in his infinite stupidity and drunkenness with the mother of my eldest Son. I really DO have to avoid the type of Man who is a total, complete loser with women. Sooner or later they will "swell up in a deep shade of green with envy" at me for having a few gorgeous, young women in my Life.

Dragon Slayer

Sorry for your problems. I have never understood why people do this shit. I mean if it was my mom or sister or maybe a cousin and I new something about a man. I would feel a need to tell them.

But, I do not get this type of shit. Man why go messing with the mother of a mans children. Sorry there are people like this in the world. Good luck dealing with him.

[QUOTE=Davao Local Hunk; 1073309]For those of you who are planning to visit Davao and stay for a month or so, there's this apartelle in Matina, in the Sto Nino area, a few minutes walk from the old ABS-CBN compound. The apartelle has 2 air-con rooms and complete with stuff like ref, sofa, gas stove, cable tv.

Rent is 500 a day minimum of 1 week rental. Really cheap for a nice place. The other doors are the usual rented apartments.

If anyone is interested, I can post more details on it. I forgot the name of the place though. A friend of mine rents a door there. Next door neighbor is an entertainer in Japan who's back here for a long vacation.[/QUOTE]Thanks! I am very much interested, please give more details! It will be for a good cause, because then I can spend some more on my little darling, who will come on the weekends, all the way from GSC.

You would think, after seven plus years here that I would be inured to the daily, manifestations

Of stupidity and incompetence. Yet, each day seems to bring with it a new, heretofore umrevealed display of stupidity so dazzling in it's mindlessness as to be almost worthy of admiration. Today was one such day.

About 5 weeks ago, I went to Chardin tailor here to select material for a new suit. I selected a lovely Armani cashmere, was measured by the tailor ad asked to return in ten days for a fitting, which I did. During the fitting I asked for a couple of minor adjustments, and then pointed out that the jacket was a good 3 cms. Too short."No problem," I was told, as there's lots of material above the jacket hem. Today, some three weeks later I again returned. On first inception everything aeared fine, until I tried on the jacket which, as discerning readers may have guessed remained about 3 cms. Too short. What's worse os that the staff, as they later admitted, knew it was too short but hoped I wouldn't notice. I then proceeded to get about three different stories about why it was too short and why the problem hadn't been rectified. Several of the stories were contradictory, but this never seemed to bother them.

Now, I'm assured the jacket will be remade, after I unfortunately noticed the problem. I told the staff that if the suit isn't ready by mid-week next week, the store can keep it. Fortunately I've not yet paid a single peso so I could care less.

[QUOTE=GoodEnough; 1105070]About 5 weeks ago, I went to Chardin tailor here to select material for a new suit. I selected a lovely Armani cashmere, was measured by the tailor ad asked to return in ten days for a fitting, which I did. During the fitting I asked for a couple of minor adjustments, and then pointed out that the jacket was a good 3 cms. Too short."No problem," I was told, as there's lots of material above the jacket hem. Today, some three weeks later I again returned. On first inception everything aeared fine, until I tried on the jacket which, as discerning readers may have guessed remained about 3 cms. Too short. What's worse os that the staff, as they later admitted, knew it was too short but hoped I wouldn't notice. I then proceeded to get about three different stories about why it was too short and why the problem hadn't been rectified. Several of the stories were contradictory, but this never seemed to bother them.

[/QUOTE]GE.

Always find these stories amusing LOL Am surprised no one suggested to cut off 3cms from your arms! Wish I had been there to see your calm and aggitated reaction.

But of course maybe your size was a challenge to the tailor as making a suit for me and DS means serious amounts of cloth so better margins LOL.

Happy Christmas GE (and DS and Barba (he has been quiet recently) and everyone else who claims they are proud to know me!). Hope the suit is fixed soon or shall I come visit with my chain saw?

Thank you WR and likewise to all of you, my friends.

I have been traveling a lot; hence the silence. Back in ice hell for 3 more weeks before I get to sample the Caribbean morenas again.

Keep it sleazy!

B

DS,

I am quite often a lurker here on your forums, because I enjoy reading the posts from you, GE, WR, and some of the other regulars. I wish I could actively participate in our hobby like you all do. But I am tied to the ground here in the US for now. I'm truly sorry to read what you have been put through by the@sshole that is contacting the ladies you have posted about. I hope you find him and render him incapable of participating in mongering, or typing! I'm also sorry to not be able to see the lovely ladies that you tend to post up.

As Redman69 stated, the only time I would even be tempted to do something like that, would be if I were related to the woman. It's different when it is family.

After divorcing my ex-be*tch last year, I had to move to the US (due to a stupid government rule about working abroad more than 5 years). I brought my 2 teenage daughters with me, as a condition of the divorce. This has put a serious cramp in my socializing, and basically eliminated the chance at traveling to PI. They both with be 18 and out of high school in just over 2 years. I seems cold to say, but I really hope they move out and start their own lives at that point. Unless I win the MegaMillions Lotto, I will then try to return to Asia to work again. That way, I will have my decent income (unless the politicians cut it out) , and will be in the heart of all the action again. I hope that I will have as much success in finding many lovely ladies to make me feel young again.

Keep on mongering, and good luck on finding the idiot that is doing this to you!

Belated Merry Christmas, and advance Happy New Year to everyone!

HW

The general pace of work in the Philippines slows to an almost imperceptible crawl during the Christmas / New Year's period, and it's an excellent time to take much-needed leave. It's also an excellent time to catch up with friends. Thus, the notorious Wicked Roger and I decided to take a couple of nights-together with our respective ladies-at a resort on Samal. Since I live here, and have easier access to word-of-mouth information about the growing number of resorts on the island, it was left to me to select am appropriate venue and to book the rooms.

Samal is becoming an increasingly popular mini holiday destination for Davao residents, and there are several new resorts, most of them owned by foreigners, from which to choose. So I asked several expat friends, some of whom had hosted recent company functions on the island, and finally decided on Höf Gorei, a new place owned by a German. I was hoping for a mix of local scenery and charm amplified by a bit of German efficiency.

Beach front rooms, all of which are situated in small, individual cabins, were being sold for P4, 500 a night included breakfast and taxes, and this is what I booked, guaranteeing the reservations, as required, with a credit card, with reservations confirmed promptly by email.

What should have been the first inkling of less-than-Germanic efficiency occurred at Santa Anna wharf where, I was assured, the boat would arrive at 11 o'clock, and would be instantly recognizable as belonging to the resort. Well, not exactly. In fact I would not have even known the boat had arrived unless an American guy, who was also en route told me it had come in. Turns out it was moored at the stern of another boat, and that we would have to walk (while carrying luggage) up the steep, narrow, and somewhat decrepit gangplank of the first boat, wend our way down a narrow aisle fairly crowded with Filipinos, then cross a relatively narrow plan (still with luggage) to the much smaller Banda that would take us to the resort. I forgot to mention that prior to the boat's arrival I had called the resort to confirm the location of the boat, so there would have been ample opportunity to give me accurate information.

There were about 12 people on the banca, and the crowd was comprised of foreign men and their girlfriends. To be fair, I should point out that there was a resort staff member on the boat who did assist with the stowing of the bags, to the extent one can actually stow something on a banca. The trip took approximately an hour. For those familiar with the geography of Davao Gulf, we ended up at a spot about a kilometer from Pearl Farm.

We were met on arrival at the resort boat landing by several staff who off loaded the luggage, and presented us with welcome drinks served in a small, not unattractive one room structure at the head of the pier, following which we were lead promptly to our rooms.

As promised the cabins were mere meters from a small, but very attractive white sand beach. Our cabin was furnished quote simply, with bamboo furniture, and was extremely clean, with a small veranda, with three chairs and a table, all of which looked out over the gulf. The cabin was set in the midst of dense local flora, consisting of a cornucopia of tropical plants and flowers of variegated colors. The setting itself was lovely and the cabin, if not sumptuous, was adequate, though the bed was the typical Philippine platform covered by a thin foam mattress.

I noticed, on entering the cabin, that neither the air conditioner nor the lights were on, and the reason, we were told, was that there was a "brownout." well, those of us to who here know that brownouts come and brownouts go, and they usually don't last very long, so we were unconcerned. That is, until WR's lady inquired exactly how long the power outage had been in effect. Imagine our surprise when we found that the resort had been without power for the past 36 hours; not because of a brownout, but because some vital component of the electrical system had exploded. This was downright disconcerting, especially after discovering that no electricity also meant no water, since water delivery is dependent on electric pumps.

WR, perspicacious man that he is inquired why I had not been informed, when I called earlier, that the resort had no electricity and he query was met by a blank, uncomprehending stare of the sort that Filipinos give when confronted with unpleasant questions. It was then about noon, and figuring that we were stuck in any case, decided to go to the dining terrace for some lunch.

The resort is built into and against a steep hill, and the terrace, naturally, was at or near the top. So we walked up a pleasant flagstone path and stone stairs, stopping frequently to admire the colorful birds caged along the periphery of the path. I won't belabor the egregious dining experience. Suffice it to say that we ordered food slightly after noon, and when, by 2 o'clock it had not arrived, and our increasingly shrill demands were met by more blank stares and mumbles, we descended, famished now, to our room. At some point during this near starvation experience, we asked when the electricity might come back, and were told that workman were on the scene and that "maybe it will come on by 4 o'clock." Now again, those of us who live here know that the word "maybe" in this context can be interpreted as "I have no fucking clue." The owner of course, was nowhere to be seen, and was, we were told, in Davao.

Fortunately, as we were sitting starving and disconsolate on the small veranda, WR found the hapless young manager, and demanded that he find us another boat so that we could get the he'll out of dodge. As this colloquy was taking place, our food began to arrive! The good news is that, as the platters arrived, one by one on the porch, our immediate hunger was sated. The bad news is that the food was cold and thoroughly mediocre though expensive. To cut to the bottom line, we agreed to pay for the food and the P3, 700 cost of chartering a special boat, and left the place four hours or so after having arrived for what we hoped would be a restful, two-day sojourn.

Surprisingly, none of the other guests left, at least none that we could see, and we were told that the resort was full. I guess they were made of heartier stuff and / or had lower standards.

Our arrival back at Santa Ana required negotiating the same two wobbly, rickety gangplanks, though this time, our luggage has offloaded by hotel staff.

The bottom line is that, though we had a somewhat wretched experience (an adventure WR dubbed it) , I imagine the resort would have been reasonably pleasant had the electricity been functioning. Under no circumstances however, is it worth the P4, 500 price tag, and a more appropriate range and value would be in the area of P2, 500-3, 000 area. Next time, I think I'll just go to Pearl Farm.