I always liked the train set

Wasn't much of a monger place but I did enjoy it

The plaza / soi area it was in had some nice restaurants, a Thai place I quite liked, some other bars too going on distant memory 

Long been a fan of body paint

And making fun of Maccas

I loved G Spot, what a great bar, up the back of Nana facing the front, did I just make a joke? Can't be, but the first but first time that ever occured to me, DUH

Near the hamburger place that was pretty good, dam can't remember the name,

The Hamburger I liked had Blue Cheese, weird, I hated Blue Cheese normally, but on a hamgburger it was awesome, maybe I was thinking of titty milk I'd be getting shortly next door.

G Spot seemed to have a hiring policy only the loveliest biggest titted girls from Isan seemed to work there. 

They had a show, can't remember the details, but the range of tits was delicous, and hardly any fake. WOODSTOCK, that was the hamburger joint, nice people, I'd try to get a booth on the side. They moved way down back of Suk then just slowly faded. 

G Spot was kinda weird in that you walked in turned hard right, not a first in Thailand, and it was a long row of seats staggered upwards. For another reaon again not sure why but I'd see more white women there than anywhere else. 

And below

For some reason this film clip seemed to keep me happy in farangland because it jsut screamed, "Bangkok Go Go"

The girls, friendly, not mean, the fa bastards like, me, skinny nastards like others, everyone having a good time, not expensive, the whole film clip seems to be a parody of a gogo bar. 

It's one of the songs that cements the best day so of Bangkok

I think about 30 years later, with all the claims the Japanese have taken over

Bullshit

Just as many as ever and if their are more than us, that's our fault for not falling in love with the venue like they have.

I'd say like the past 20/25 years (when I first went I could be arsed to look at other punters and complain) they are the majority but only just. It doesn't have the Indians that everyone complains about, and the girls are some of the best Western men see in Bangkok these days given how dreadful the gogo bars are (maybe I'll post about Thai nightlife areas maybe I won't, cunts on this board make me reluctant)

Thankfully no one plays the theme from Titanic anymore, fuck knows why they thought I was Irish! 

I miss the trough for pissing out the back, with the business card notice board. The back entrance is locked so no more sneaking in to see if you have lost your turn with your love of the week. Which is a pity. I loved the back entrance. Wink 😜 

I circulated counter clockwise, because, I could. Fuck em! Hahahaha

Some dam lovely flesh, very tempting, very very tempting.

"Oh" would buy me meals when I was depressed. She and the girls had a booth, powerhouse fuckera they could claim a booth. The dynamics of whores.

Where is Neamon? His website was lovely. 

Christopher Moore has given up I see on the place but why?

It's pretty much the fucking same. 

It's pretty bloody good, unlike most other places. 

But I haven't been back since I moved back to the States in 2008.  Would it be anything near the same?  Certainly I'm not, now married, retired and I'm... Kinda old.  Would I even fit in (both with the crowd and in the seats) 

A few months back I went to another haunt Soi Cowboy and it was a huge disappointment.  Nobody near naked (except for that one special bar just off Cowboy) elevated drink prices, fancy lighting but no energy. 

Well, I'm happy and relieved to report that NEP has still got it.  I only hit 3 gogos...the ones reported to be the best and they came through.  

Billboard...new for me.  Very flashy, well lit and a crazy amount of top tier talent. Mostly covered and no shows to speak of but the place to be to find some real beauties and beers at 170baht not bad at all.  More Asians than westerners at all of the bars. 

Spankys...this is the one.  Girls not to the level of Billboard but certainly passable. All topless, fun shows and great energy.  Only downside is lighting a bit too dark for my liking.  Beer 200 baht 

Then, an old favorite.. Angel Witch...and I actually spoke with a mamasan who remembered the old Nanapong Dance Contests.  Girls a level lower and a few years older.,.but well lit, good prices, topless, friendly girls and lots of shows.  And these were throwback shows, darts, ping pong balls, just like the good old dirty days.  Of course nothing will ever compare to the strap on DP shows circa 2000, but they are trying.  Beer 180 baht. 

Maybe I'm not too old after all. 

Www as a funny old spot, full of little things that made it interesting to sit and watch. The sub aoi had some good little restaurants for a while

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The end of an era?
The nitery entertainment centres of the capital when I came on the scene were Rajdamnern Avenue, between the Democracy Monument and the Royal Hotel, and New Road, near the Oriental Hotel. The former catered primarily to locals, the latter to a mixture of locals and residents. Foreign shows were featured at the Rama Hotel (Silom Road), Cafe de Paris Night Club (Suriwong Road) and Sani Chateau Night Club (Gaysorn Road).

Apart from a few watering holes, Patpong Road was an unremarkable business area. There was a tailor shop, druggist, dentist, airline offices, a place selling greeting cards, a couple of small restaurants. Imbibers usually walked to Club 99 (Silom Road) to satisfy their thirst. It might well have remained that way but for the Vietnam War. With it, Udom, the head of the Patpong clan, had a brainstorm.

Having spent years in the US, Udom foresaw (correctly) that what the American GIs coming here on their way to fight the good fight most wanted was to tank up. Where better than on Patpong Road and its parallel street, Patpong 2? It was a time when farangs could rent shophouses in their own name and he offered a good deal - long leases and no tea money down. Locals took advantage of this deal as well.

To be sure, entrepreneurs in other areas recognised the same opportunity. New Petchburi Road opened and soon there were oases cheek by jowl along its entire length, with a massage parlour on every block. Upcountry, each Air Force base had an ale house zone outside its gates. And lasses poured from farms and villages to work in the gin mills or become mia noys. Long common in the Realm, prostitution went into overdrive.

As bistros were given preferential treatment, other businesses left and the Patpong area became famous the world over. When the first floor establishments were all rented, new ones filled the second floors and to an extent the third floors. Yet it was a boite on New Petchburi Road, Thai Heaven, which boasted the largest number of demimondaines - 200.

After the war ended and the GIs returned home, their clientele was replaced by tourists - Germans, for the most part, who came to see whether the Patpong area lived up to its notoriety. It did. There were also R&R visits from hard-drinking oil workers in other countries. There were other changes, too. The powers-that-be mandated closing times, minimum age for employees and periodic physical examinations.

Udom maintained his policy of not taking tea money, but he jacked up the rents every time leases were to be renewed. Publicans balking at this were told that they had the alternative of moving. There was a waiting list of saloonkeeps waiting to move into the Patpong area. To meet their overhead, the night spot proprietors felt they had no option but to raise their drink prices - now the highest in the metropolis.

Apart from its massage parlours, New Petchburi Road is no longer a nitery entertainment area. Opened as a counterweight to the Patpong area, Soi Cowboy never measured up to it. Its nearest rival is Nana Entertainment Plaza, which has already stolen some of its thunder. Looking to its laurels, the Patpong area still has its universally recognised name going for it.

With Udom's passing away at 79 early in the week, the question is whither the Patpong area? The surviving members of the clan lack his determination to keep it going. Over the years, offers have been made to buy and tear it down - replacing it with high rises and such. It is situated on prime property. One such offer is well over US$100 million (about 2,500 million baht), I've been informed. Is it too good to refuse, I wonder?

* NOT only are the daily downpours filling the reservoirs as I noted in my previous column, they are spilling over and causing crop damage as well as floods. Krung Thep is experiencing floods after heavy rains irrespective of overflowing reservoirs. Unlike years past much of the water is claimed by the sewers or evaporates in several hours, but until then the level is ankle or calf-high. Then again, the traffic-lights are affected by showers - either blinking on and off or breaking down. Which makes driving through intersections particularly hazardous. The constabulary does what it can, but what about when they aren't on duty during the wee hours? Cases of "TIT" (This Is Thailand).

* SINCE Parliament was dissolved, the heat has been off the Patpong area. Dramshops have no difficulty staying open till 3, constellations (after hour meeting places) till 6. Presumably this will last until the elections. I'll keep you Posted.

* VINAI has asked me to pass on that Cosmos Bar (Patpong 2) now opens at 2 p.m. instead of 11 a.m. Done.

* FARANG CONNECTION (NEP), run by David and Ya, was busted for showing. Inconvenient, to say the least, because it is in the process of being subleased. Oh, well.

 

Many happy memories of the bar

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How odd, but every bar I popped into, hass someone who knew me 3,5,10,15 years ago. Yet of all the farangs I saw, only a few are the same.

Cactus. XXXX the manager is gone, I ordered Beer Laos, it came cold, as it should, so cold it has ice stuck on outside, the bar had that lovely smell of cat piss, some young cuties, which surprised me! Good black bikinis, good wigs. The old boxer I knew from boxing days is still there but looking a bit worse for wear. The original pierced nipple girl is still there. No longer a girl, not even a young lady, actually, bloody old,

After School. No YYY and no Champoo, but, the old man farang manager who washed glasses while I had a blow job once turning naughty boy corner into a 45 minute marathon was there! My masseuse is still there, also called Champoo. She remember me and gave me good massage and then hammer punched my back for 5 minutes, lovely. We spoke about XXX. She remembered my family. Sadly she has an awful bad infection in one eye.

Tilac. XXXXXX is now at his sports bar and rarely seen. But talk about a bar with big tits!

Sam 2000. Food hasn't changed. Beer Laos not cold enough. Kapaow Gai Kai Dow is brilliant

Older Couples are everywhere and groups of mixed young backpackers soulful in delight to be somewhere so file, vile.

Jungle Jim's. No faces I know. She is gone. There is a time limit on what you can do for your children. Do the rooms upstairs still exist

Suzie Wong. Same shows but no painting. My friend the spotter is there. Some good bodies one with a great tattoo. The lesbian show as always has all the enthusiasm of a colonic irrigation. Two lesbians licked away with the romance of a vacumm cleaner. Thankful their parts are clean now and looking for somewhere to spit. Thankfully I am not in Vietnam where spitting on the job is expected and he walk to the shower a mine field.

Crazy horse. Smells like bubble gum. Yummy. The Silly girls forgot to get dressed! They are noodle. Old days bar. With a lift. I love catching the lift. I stand by the lift just to catch it. It's tiny and being in a tiny lift with naked girls is just a obsession not shared enough. But the two floors have so many flashing lights I was minute's from a siezure. Need to drink more. I am alone, on a crowded bar of naked girls and women and hungry men. Some eating chicken wings. In the corner I spy the Petite Diablo Noir. His sad eyes dark, brooding and down caste. We smile, and I depart.

3500 baht, no fuck, just some friendly gropes and grinds.

http://nanaplazabkk.com/photo/pole-dancer-at-jail-birdz/

p.s. They're looking for more dancers, if you run into any gal talking about changing bars.

In a few they have naked pool and in some they will have your cock,out before your beer arrives.

Nuff said.

The large neon signs above bar awnings are off. About 1/4 of bars were not open. Those bars which were open didn't have many staff and there weren't that many customers. Some bars had music at a low volume, others had no music.

This photo was taken after 9:00 PM.