SiLeakHunt Posted July 18, 2008 Report Share Posted July 18, 2008 i was on there pretending to be a bar girl once, the shit the blokes came up with trying to get my knickers off was hilarious. The best one was an American lesbian woman who was staying in a posh hotel who wanted to meet me. I sent her to the Nana Disco and told her to ask for Noi. Cheers Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chuckwoww Posted July 18, 2008 Report Share Posted July 18, 2008 Interesting. I used to pretend to be an American lesbian staying in a posh hotel. Some tart called Noi tried to trick me into going to the Nana disco. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SiLeakHunt Posted July 18, 2008 Report Share Posted July 18, 2008 Some fuckers are so daft they'll fall for anything. Keep an eye out for a PM off General Rommel he's starting out a new desert campaign. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chuckwoww Posted July 18, 2008 Report Share Posted July 18, 2008 Hi. My name General Rommel. I very rich and hansum man. I like anal. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SiLeakHunt Posted July 18, 2008 Report Share Posted July 18, 2008 Do you like anal for dessert or do you like anal in the desert ? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chuckwoww Posted July 18, 2008 Report Share Posted July 18, 2008 I think you take piss. Everybody know anal in desert no good. Too much sand. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
USVirgin Posted July 18, 2008 Report Share Posted July 18, 2008 On my second trip to Thailand, first to BKK, a girl from Pattaya asked me to deliver a letter to her sister at Voodoo. I checked in to the Nana, went over there and asked for her by name. Some chick by the same name (allegedly) jumped my bones so I took her back to the hotel, feeling a bit guilty about bonking the little sister because that wasn't my intent. But, after the deed, I asked her, "Aren't you going to open your letter?" She said, "I have no idea who that for." I had the creeps about her anyway because, in the bar, it seemed other girls were making nasty remarks toward us as the passed by, leading me to believe I'd perhaps just barfined a post-op. So I released her, went back to the bar, delivered the letter to the mamasan, and took another girl. PS. The second one turned out to be underage, said she was 17 and I don't even believe that. She showed me a photo album of her upcountry with her family and a kind farang 'boyfriend' who must have been in his sixties, which kind of freaked me out too. Anyway, in the morning, I had to go to the money exchange at the entrance to NEP to pay her, she accompanied me, and I could tell it was major nervous time for her. I laugh at those stupid newbie experiences, and think everyone should go through them alone, but the potential for getting into trouble is really there. And I had the benefit of internet info, unlike those before us. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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