SexManniac–Don’t steal You Tube Video content by ripping off my 3 year old Skytop video and Kwan Tequila video.
This is copyright violation.
By the time Google circulates this I’m sure the thief will have taken my videos off his You Tube channel. But if not….here’s the content he’s stolen from me.
And here’s the message I inserted below the video he illegally appropriated from me, edited by putting in his own background music while inserting his words of wisdom into the video itself and then put on his you tube channel.
“Great video….Thanks for the compliment Mark. 95 % of the content is mine, not Sex Maniac’s. Sexmanniac, It is a very bad idea to rip off the video content of other producers. This is called copyright violation. Here’s the first video of mine that you appropriated for your own, then added your own music and messages of advice into the video…. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4G_yZhRFc9E note 25 seconds into this video. 1;25 in your copy of my video.
The 2nd video, My Skytop video, three years up on You Tube on my channel. Check out in my video at 6 minutes 15 seconds https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZgGkkPT6Bqs and yours 2 minutes 45 seconds. The pretty girl on the right is the niece of the Skytop Guesthouse owner’s widow. Probably 16, and perhaps just 15 when I shot this video in 2012. I never saw her go with a customer and I can’t recall ever seeing her as much as talking to customers because she was not a bar girl at all. She or her mother could take you to court for defamation of character. When you put such videos up and insert your advice about prostitutes and sponsors into these videos, you are opening yourself up to lawsuits or even worse.”
Out of all the Pattaya Drinking Street bar girls, we can’t think of anyone more striking and charismatic than Kwan. So it’s only appropriate that Kwan should pose with my Yamaha SR 400, which could be the most beautiful motorcycle you can buy in Thailand. Along with the still shots of Kwan posing with my Yamaha 400 SR are several video clips of Drinking Street sensation Kwan in action, literally on top of the bar showing her stuff.
To access my reviews of motorbikes suitable for Thailand click here
The girl wanted to borrow 20,000 baht so a helpful Thai man gave her a lifeline she could not refuse. The Thai man loaned her 20,000 baht at 1000 baht interest. Her problem was this wasn’t just 1000 baht per year. It was 1000 baht per day. This is an extortionist rate of 5 % daily or 1825 percent annual interest which tops the charts when it comes to the utter cruelty of Soi Six girl exploitation.
At 800-1000 baht a trick this means she must bang at least one customer a day and work 30 days a month just to pay that extortionist interest to her Thai mafia friends.
And I do mean “friends”. Because she truly believes such friendly Thai men really operate in her best interest. Never mind the fact that I differ, believing that hanging is too good for the scum and that disembowelment is much more just. The authorities need to stop this Soi Six girl exploitation with an iron fist.
This girl actually has a young son living with her. Most bar girls don’t so when they tell you they have their children living with them in Pattaya, they are lying. I know, because I’ve been around. Most bar girls live two to four girls in a room. They send their money back to their families in Issan who take care of any children they have so their daughters have maximum freedom to prostitute themselves to the max. But this girl is different. She’s not Thai. She’s from Laos and like any other foreigner not on a retirement visa she has to do border runs to Cambodia.
And unlike most Pattaya bar girls she does not have the immediate exploitative support of family.
So how do I know that she really has a young son living with her in her room? Well for one thing she’s on facebook and like many Thai bar girls she’s constantly putting new pictures up on facebook many of which include pictures of herself with her son. Which reminds me of just how badly I screwed up this last time I visited her thanks to all the Tequila we were drinking together at the Soi Six bar she works for.
She was showing me her new smart phone which she had just bought from Tuk.com. But before I realized what a mistake I was making she was taking pictures of me which she probably would have been putting on her facebook time line right from the bar. Thankfully for me, but not for her, the flash didn’t work and the pictures turned out way too dark.
She told me she had bought a copy of a Galaxy smart phone for 5000 baht. (the original Galaxy would have cost her 20,000 baht). For the first time in the 2 years I’ve known her, she started to get really pissed off. And each time she took a new picture of me, the more pissed off she got. “She’d go back to Tuk.com the next day. Then she’d tell the Thai guy off who had sold her the phone.
It’s the “friends, of these girls who are most guilty of Soi Six girl exploitation
We had another Tequila together. Then she started to tell me about the 20,000 baht loan she had just taken out. Then I explained to her that the Thai guy who loaned her the money was a total asshole.
She replied, “Oh no. He’s a friend. He look out for me.”
She’s a vivacious girl who’s damned good company, who until now has never lost her temper or acted bitchy. Unlike me, she speaks good Thai which isn’t unusual for someone from Laos. It’s often said that Issan girls oftentimes speak a Lao dialect due to the proximity of Laos to Issan. But somehow, I suspect that she’s not one of them. And that leaves her even more vulnerable than the average bar girl to Soi Six girl exploitation.
Mr Walking Street loves the Walking Street go go bars. He avoids Pattaya Soi Six. But after meeting a high quality Soi Six beauty, he’s finally seen the light. As his good friend, I can only hope he acts on it. Before I start telling this tale, you all should know a few things about Mr. Walking Street.
Mr. Walking Street goes to the Walking Street go go bars at least three times a week.
He’s even bought a condo near Walking Street so he can easily walk to the go go bars. But all is not well, with his love affair with Walking Street go go girls. He despises how so many go go bars are hiring too many coyote bar girls which has forced bar fines up to 1500 baht. It used to be that a man paid a bar fine of 600 baht to the go go club, paid the go go girl 1000 baht for short time, and if he wanted her to spend the night with him he’d typically pay her 1500 baht.
But times changed. Back just a few years ago the highest priced beers on Walking Street were 120 baht per bottle from Super Girls go go and Super Babes. Now a man typically pays 140-150 baht for the same bottle of beer, but chances are the girls are nowhere near as pretty as the girls who used to work for Super Girls and Super Babes.
But one thing that never changed was the greed of most go-go girls. Even in the old days far too often the go go girl who had agreed to spend the entire night with a man would weasel out of the deal by coming up with excuses on why she had to leave his place early. Classic stand by lines were, “I have to go home to take care of my baby (Thai husband), You snore too much, I am sick, and my friend me, she come visit me early so I must leave you now.”
The Walking Street girls got away with it. After all, why shouldn’t they? In their minds they were super star go go girls. And Walking Street attracts tourists,
and most tourists are naive newcomers who are clueless when it comes to bar girl games.
Already paying outrageous prices for sex back in Japan, the Japanese saw the Walking Street go-go bars as a bargain.
And being Japanese they wanted to avoid the confrontation of having to argue over drink prices or the cost for short time sex. So the price of having sex with go-go girls went sky high.
The problem is the go-go bar owners were not able to cash in on the Japanese bonanza, and figured if a bunch of uneducated village girls with dirt under their fingernails could get so much money for so little effort (and education), why shouldn’t we bar owners get our fair share of this Japanese bonanza?
Here’s the way this Coyote thing works.
The Light House Go Go, Mandarin, Sugar Babies, Fahrenheit, Crazy House, the Palace, Tiger, and Shark Club all have the same owners. Deciding to cash in each boom boom, they started hiring entire groups of girls who they put on 10 day contracts. The girl gets a 300 baht salary per day, but she’s told that she can easily make 1000 baht a day. The contract then sets a benchmark of 50 lady drinks per ten day period for which the bar girl receives the full price of each lady drink. So if the price for a lady drink is 140 baht, the bar girl will make an additional 7000 baht per 10 days provided she sells her entire quota of 50 lady drinks.
The reality is it’s very difficult for a coyote go go girl to sell 50 lady drinks each 10 days. Only the most adrenalin charged hustlers can do it,
whereas a more likely outcome might be that the average coyote go go girl can sell just 25 lady drinks. Which in this example would provide her with an additional 3500 baht of income for a grand total of 6500 baht for each 10 days she works.
Meanwhile the go go club owners get nothing unless a girl gets barfined. Bar fines for the coyote girls are set at 1500 baht until 10, 11, or 12 p.m. when it goes down to 1000 baht. Most girls would prefer to hustle drinks than to be bar fined unless they can get exorbitant prices for their short and long time sex. The result is that the girls become drink hustling machines. And since a lady’s drink is hardly anything more than a watered down coca cola or soft drink the owner’s cost of all the lady drink give ways is close to nothing.
The customer winds up with a drink hustling machine who’s trying to squeeze all that she can get out of him for a bunch of worthless lady drinks.
The girls are used to going short time with their Japanese customers for 3000 baht and 5000 baht long time. In the very words of Mr. Walking Street: “It’s the Japanese and the Coyote go go girl system that’s completely ruined Walking Street.” Yet he continues to go there.
But a few nights ago I was able to convince him into having dinner with me on Soi Six. He wanted to go straight to Walking Street after dinner but I was able to convince him into going with me for a beer or two at the Perry Bar. But on the way to the Perry Bar, we passed the Kalwea Bar which looks a lot like a Soi 7 outdoor beer bar because it’s all open to the street whereas most of the Soi Six bars are air conditioned bars that are walled off from prying eyes from the street. I saw two or three attractive bar girls in the Kalwea Bar.
One of the girls was facing away from me so I got a great view of her rear end. IT was that shapely rear end that captivated me.
I said to my friend, “Look at that girl’s ass. Let’s go in there instead of the Perry Bar.”
He agreed, and as we went in, the girl turned around to look at me and I looked straight into her eyes with that “I want you, look,” that meant I wanted to be with her and no other.
It worked because within a minute this Soi Six beauty was sitting next to me while one of the other girls started to ask Mr. Walking Street and I what we wanted to drink.
Several minutes later our beers arrived. I wanted her and I would have her provided she met my price, which was about eighty percent guaranteed. She was certainly one of the best looking girls on the street that night. I never waited for her to ask for a drink and she probably would have waited for me to down half my beer. At ninety baht per beer, this certainly wasn’t Walking Street so if I wound up buying her three or four drinks, I could well afford it. And right off we started hitting it off.
But I wanted my friend to enjoy himself and would have even gone with him to another bar or two and risked losing her to another customer who’d then take my place in her line. She started showing us pictures she had of herself on her smart phone and I could see that she was even more attractive than I thought. Thing was in bar her face was in the shadows and since she was talking a lot with Mr. Walking Street which meant I was viewing the side of her face most of the time.
Mr. Walking Street is not a big drinker, but I think he must have had three beers over the next hour. I got her a couple of whiskeys and we had a shot of tequila together.
She started feelin my stomach and arm muscles, not to mention grabbing me between my legs
But Mr. Walking Street was talking her leg off. Because his face was a lot more animated than I had seen it for some time. It turned out that she had been a Walking Street Go go girl so the course of their conversation centered around the Walking Street go go bars.
In such places it is difficult to catch all the conversation unless one is one on one with just one person and practically talking in the other person’s ear, so I caught only bits and pieces of their conversation. And then every now and then she girl would go to the bar to get us a new round of drinks or to go to the bathroom, and it was during these moments that I’d be talking to Mr. Walking Street alone.
I heard them talking about 5000 baht long times and the Japanese customers who had started taking over Walking Street.
I heard her say that she had trouble making decent money in the go go bars due to the bar fines being so high. Obviously she hadn’t been able to do very well there just as my friend from the Perry Bar had once worked for Bachara, but had only stayed there for two weeks before returning to Soi Six where she could make some real money.
So I had been right all along even though many of my friends had disagreed with me. Most of the Walking Street go go girls were not getting bar fined or they weren’t getting bar fined nearly enough. But by God if other go go girls were getting 2000 to 3000 baht for short times they certainly wouldn’t be settling for anything less.
But the smart ones would be willing to go short time for 1000 baht because 1000 baht was a lot better than getting nothing, and nothing is what most of the girls were getting even if they refused to admit it.
This girl was admitting the truth to Mr. Walking Street.
The truth was that as personable as this Soi Six beauty is. And even her great looks that put her towards the top tier of the go go girls. Even she had found it difficult to do well on Walking Street.
And she hated working in the go gos in the first place.
But Mr. Walking Street? He was loving this girl. His face was radiant. And here she was telling him the truth about how bad things really were on Walking Street. I even came close to telling him, “I won’t bar fine this girl if you want her.” When she went to the toilet, Mr Walking Street asked me, “Are you planning on boom booming her upstairs?”
“I plan on it but only after you and I separate on Soi Six. So if you want to go to another bar or two I can tell her to wait for me and I will come back for her.”
“But someone else might take her upstairs then.”
“I can take that chance, because even if that happens I can fix it so that I will see her again.”
“So if I left, you will boom boom her then?”
“Yes. If she agrees to my normal price.”
“You gotta be kidding me.”
“It’s the price I give all of them.”
“But this is real quality. You must pay for great quality.”
“Not me. I always pay my normal price. And if a girl wants more money, no matter what, I go get someone else.
I’ve even had girls ask me to pay them 1000 baht. To which I refuse.
e finish our drinks together and one or two weeks later I come back, buy the girl another drink and this time she agrees to go with me for 800 baht.”
“Come on. Don’t tell me that you are going to be so cheap that you are going to only give her 800 baht?’
“Yep. And I’m going to bet you right now that I will get this girl to go with me for 800 baht and actually enjoy it.”
By this time, it’s likely that even Mr. Walking Street was reconsidering his relationship with Soi Six. I don’t think he ever had sex with a Soi Six girl before due to fear and trepidation over the unsavory nature of the place.
I’m sure he had envisioned himself being the tenth man in a row to have sex with a Soi Six prostitute, and that he could visualize himself fondling the wet cum covered naked body of the unwashed.
As for myself, as I write this very sentence I’m getting completely turned on by this vision of an unwashed whore who is so sexy and so much in demand that twenty men would plant themselves into her in a single afternoon. But when it comes to Soi Six I know better. But back to our conversation at the Kalaua Bar.
“So how are the rooms at your bar upstairs, Mr. Walking Street asked the girl?”
“They are terrible. They are small and not very good.”
“How big are they?”
“I’ve been upstairs a few times already in this bar,” I replied. And Ning is right. There’s far better rooms here on Soi Six. Such as the Red Point which has rooms similar to what you will find in a good three star hotel, but I’ve never liked the girls at the Red Point too much.”
“Then you don’t like the rooms here?” my friend asked Ning. “No. I no like.”
“Well I don’t care. I am in love with Ning here and I want to have sex with her. As long as the bed is at least six feet long, I’m happy.”
“That is right,” Ning replied. “You aren’t having sex with the room.”
I replied, “I met a girl in this bar and I still am having sex with her. I’ve known her for two years now and when she was working here, she’d either change the sheets herself for the next customer or she’d tip 20 baht for a maid to do it for her.”
“Do most of the girls make their customers use a condom?” Mr. Walking Street asked.
“I’m not sure,” said Ning. “I only know what I do. I not ask other ladies what she do.”
“Do Soi Six ladies ever go long time?”
“Well sure they do,” I replied. I’ve had a number of them come over to my condo. I’ve had them stay the entire night, and I’m sure if you want a girl for two weeks, a month, you can arrange that too. There’s no difference between the Soi Six girls and the girls in the beer bars except the Soi Six girls are usually better.”
It was getting to be that time. Time to do the down and dirty.
We are all hitting it off and she’s had enough alcohol to be feeling real relaxed. I’m going to pop the big one on her.”
“Ning. I want to take you upstairs now. 800 baht okay with you?”
“I want 1000.”
“I pay everyone 800. Ning, 800 good for you, good for me. Some girls I now know for two years and I pay them 800 but I boom boom them many times so they make really good money from me.”
I got her thinking. She’s not replying. This one’s in the bag.”
“This is what I want, Ning, and I know this is what you want. We are going to be very good together and we will want each other many times after tonight.”
At this point I”m making head motions towards the rooms upstairs. Our eyes are meeting. And I say it three times: “upstairs 800 good for you good for me.”
It works. The girl agrees, and Mr. Walking Street and I start paying our bins. Most of the Soi Six bars are charging 300 baht for their rooms although I’ve occasionally had a bar charge me 350. But Ning tells me her bar charges 400 baht for the room. Well, maybe.
Ning might also be trying to get another 100 baht out of me, especially since I’ve knocked her down from the 1000 baht she had been asking. But at this point, Who cares? The sex is going to be excellent. I just know it and once we’ve done it once, all the options are open.
In the room upstairs Ning looks even better than she had down in the bar because now I’m viewing her straight on.
She’s only 24. I ask her how tall she is and she tells me she’s 165 centimeters tall which puts her at five foot five so she’s taller even than the average American woman who’s just shy of being five foot four. She’s 48 kilos. Although normally I like my girls to be 40 to 42 kilos, this is just six kilos or 13.2 pounds heavier. But the other girls are just five foot one or two.
I remember my dad telling me a woman can afford to gain just five pounds for every inch increase in height. So if a girl is 42 kilos and five foot two this equates to 92 pounds. Ning at five foot five is 105.6 pounds. This is roughly 13 pounds heavier. So given the five pounds per one inch increase in height formula this puts her at roughly the same body build as my two favorite Soi Six girls. Who each weigh 40 kilos.
My Dad always said the ideal American woman is five foot six and weighs only 110 pounds.
That means Ning is just about perfect according to my Dad’s calculations. And of course my Dad was completely right. Most people used to disagree with him on the weight thing and told him that women who weighed just 110 pounds were sickly and frail and that he was completely insane. Well, they were, and he wasn’t.
I don’t know how long Ning and I spent having sex with each other. But I’d put it at a minimum of 45 minutes and more likely one hour. I went down on her. Many times and in many different positions. And although every now and then she’d be smoking me, most of the time she was very happy just letting me do my thing to her. The fact that I had paid her just 800 baht didn’t make her want to hurry me along any faster.
My mouth is starting to water right now as I write all of this down. I like to eat and apparently she enjoys being eatin just as much as I enjoy doing the eatin.
Finally I have her start to really get down on me and I nearly lose my control right there.
When we finish she tells me she doesn’t often come to the bar to work. So I get her phone number. We agree that I will text message her when I want her and that she will then meet me on an agreed day and time. Then we go downstairs to the bar where I buy her another tequila and a bottle of beer for myself. It’s now midnight and I plan on staying out another two hours before going home.
I go up the street to the Perry bar where I have two or three more beers. And having a great conversation with an Australian. The man lives in Bangkok but travels to Pattaya every two weeks because Pattaya is such a great place.
As for Ning, the Soi Six beauty, I think I can only hold out another three days. Then I’m messaging her.
One thing’s fer sure though. I’m not putting the Soi Six beauty in this story up. I do this to protect these gals from some of you predators who come here. Soon, there will be another Soi Six beauty who I will be writing about. She is so exquisite. So beautiful. That I’m not about to share her with any of you guys.
It is with Heavy Heart that I offer you mongers this link. Welcome to Pattaya Addicts where all of you can show and tell, and get what you think is the lowdown on many of these girls. Happy Predatoring.
Tired of go-go dancers wanting 1000-1500 baht bar fines and 2000 short time sex? Japanese wanting cheaper go-go girls read on.
In fact, I would be very angry about the way I’m being treated in the Walking Street go-go bars and the kinds of things the girls might be saying about me.
So here’s what I’d do if I were Japanese.
Or anyone with the slightest degree of self respect who wants to have the best possible time at reasonable prices. But if you are Japanese and you are reading this, you will want to know what people are saying about you. So that you can change the negative perceptions that Thais have of Japanese men who frequent go-go bars. I can say with utmost certainty that Japanese wanting cheaper go-go girls are going to get a lot more respect from Thai go go dancers than the Japanese who cave into their outrageous demands for more and more money.
First off there’s the old three point saying Europeans keep repeating to each other that goes around about Japanese tourists here in Pattaya: “(1) 2 inches, (2) 5000 baht, (3) thirty seconds.” Let me first of all comment on the subject of 2 inch dicks.
Personally I don’t care if the average Japanese man, Thai man, Australian or whoever has a 2 inch or even a 12 inch dick. But I’d suggest that most men regardless of race have approximately the same size of penis as most other men regardless of nationality or race and that any variances are due to individual differences that have absolutely nothing to do with what country a man’s from.
Such comments are scornful. But there it is. People are still making these comments. And it’s all because Japanese behavior in Pattaya’s go-go bar that breeds disrespect.
I know a Soi Six girl quite well who used to work at Bacchara, a go go bar on Walking Street. When I asked her her much Japanese men typically paid for sex with go-go dancers, she made the following comments. “They pay 1000 to 5000 baht for short time and THEY HAVE SMALL DICKS.
The only problem with this is months ago she had told me that she had only worked for two weeks at Club Bacchara. And that she hadn’t really gone with any customers in that time period. And although I consider her as one of Soi Six’s most desirable women while she was working at Club Bacchara there must have been nearly one-hundred girls working there. So she can hardly have ever been considered the queen of the ball at Bachara considering the huge amount of competition she found there.
Her first statement months ago might have been an accurate one. That she might never have had a single Japanese customer in her entire two weeks on Walking Street.
But even if she had a Japanese customer or two bar fine her, such a small number hardly gave her a large enough data base from which she could formulate a well-considered opinion on Japanese dick size.
Back then the bar fines were 1000 baht. Considering that she was 32 years old and most girls were at least ten years younger it is very likely that she didn’t do very well in her two weeks at Bacchara. So it’s likely that she and other older girls were gossiping about the Japanese customers in a very negative way.
Now don’t get me wrong, I find this 32 year old woman to be extremely attractive. She has a beautiful body and a very cool way about her. She’s very pleasant to look at. She has a very appealing sense of humor (to me). And her sexual skills are awesome. But she looks–well–32. For me if a woman is taking good care of herself, this puts her at her prime. But that’s not the way a lot of other men see it. Bottom line is she didn’t do well at Bacchara. So it’s plausible that she hung around with a lot of girls who didn’t have a lot of good to say about the club’s very substantial customer base of Japanese men frequenting the place.
And certainly many Japanese were making complete idiots of themselves in Bachara.
by paying exorbitant amounts of money so that they could hurl ping pong balls onto the stage. While they watched the girls trample all over each other for ping pong balls that they could exchange for baht.
And how many times did we watch three or four go-go girls swarm around a single Japanese customer. So that they could milk him out of thousands of baht for drinks. and as for 5000 baht,
the truth is many Japanese customers do pay 5000 baht for short time sex
while thinking they are getting a great deal for their money compared to what they’d be getting in Japan.
Sorry guys, such foolishness equates to 2 inch dicks to the Thais who have to service men who are so foolish as to pay large amounts of money for so little. My take is that the men of Nippon deserve more respect.
Then again, like many tourists from the West, it can be said that intelligent tourists who do quite well in their home countries, leave their brains at the airport and do the most incredibly irresponsible things once they get around the bar girls of Pattaya.
But if you want to know what is really galling to me, it’s that
over 80 percent of these Pattaya Walking Street go go girls have Thai boyfriends living off of them. It is these men who have the 2 inch dicks; not the Japanese who actually work hard for a living, who are smart and very capable executives, doctors, factory owners, etc
Unfortunately that’s not the way most go-go girls perceive their Thai boyfriends and the much more capable and manly Japanese who frequent their go go bars.
Personally I want to see a lot of such attitudes change so let me start off by telling you how I handled a go go bar girl just a few days ago.
First off, the go-go girl is not one of the dancers. She’s a waitress or service girl. Most of the girls working at her bar are coyote girls commanding a 1000 to 1500 bar fine depending upon whether a customer bar fines the girl before or after midnight. Her bar fine was 800 baht which is more than I’m used to paying. But still more acceptable than 1000 or 1500 baht.
So once I determined that her bar fine was a lot less than most of the dancers in her bar, I asked her how much she wanted for short time sex. Straight off she tells me she wants 2000 baht for short time so I ask her how much would she charge me if I boom boom her in the toilet. I suppose she must have found my question to be very funny because she told me she’d have sex with me for 3000 baht in the toilet. I then told her I’d give her 1000 baht to bang her in a short time room.
So was this a good deal for her or wasn’t it? First off when she gets a 800 baht bar fine, she’s going to split that with her bar so she’s getting 400 baht in her pocket.
She’s also gotten a couple free drinks off me. And she’s going to get a commission off each drink she’s getting from me. So let’s say she makes a 100 baht commission on the two drinks plus 400 baht from the bar fine plus the 1000 baht I’m giving her for short time. This is 1500 baht to her which amounts to almost $50.00 U.S. money.
Now let’s suppose she didn’t accept my offer. Chances are at the end of the night she would have been 1500 baht poorer. Okay..let’s give her this. I leave. Other customers come in and buy drinks from her. Suppose she gets real lucky and makes 250 baht additional tips from her drink orders. She’s still 1250 baht richer with me than without me. So this is a great deal for her.
And what do I get out of this arrangement? First off I’m saving 1000 baht on the basic short time price most of the dancers are charging . And by getting a waitress instead of a “super star go-go dancer” I’m paying only an 800 baht bar fine instead of 1000 or even 1500.
So how good was the sex compared to what I might have been getting from a high in demand go go dancer? Well, guys, let me tell you. The sex was absolutely terrific. This Thai woman is tall. At 162 centimeters she’s nearly five foot four which is the height of the average American or European woman. And her legs, stomach–the entirety of her body was so firm, so delectable.
Why my brother, Billy Bob’ been crowing about this particular waitress as being “Hot, Hot Hot” and having the most perfect body on Walking Street.
Friends, trust me, it doesn’t get any better than this. Plus I didn’t have any of this crappy ass, I’m Walking Street go go dancer super star attitude. Which I get from too many go go dancers who cannot even begin to compete with my favorite Soi Six Girls.
So what’s my next move? Hopefully I will bar fine her again but she did tell me she’s going home for awhile and soon. Okay, here’s how I play this one. If she’s in the club the next time I go to Walking Street, I will make a priority of bar fining her.
So I bar fine her and then I tell her, “Let’s just have one or two tequilas at Crazy House Go-go before we go short time.
She will accept, I can almost guarantee that and when I do there’s a good chance she’s going to be talking to at least one of the go go dancers there. And when she does the first thing that’s going to be discussed is money. So she will be asking “How much money is this American paying you for short time?”
There’s a good chance she might actually tell the truth and tell the girl she’s getting just 1000 baht. And even if she doesn’t, I just happen to know one of the service girls at Crazy House so the next time I go there I will be sure to tell her that I paid 1000 baht to boom boom the service girl from the other go-go bar. Even if I don’t if one of the more attractive dancers sits with me, I’m going to be telling her I pay just 1000 baht short time. And the girl I brought in the other night got 1000 baht from me and we will be doing it again.
Now let’s suppose the next time I go into the waitresse’s bar and she’s not there? I can about guarantee that one of the other girls will wanting to steal me away from the waitress and when she comes around me trying to feel my older than God penis up, I will be telling her my price is 1000 baht for short time.
So what I have done is I have established my price at 1000 baht, no more or no less.
One thing I’m not going to do and that is to be paying the tourist rate of 2000-2500 baht for a short time. I might even go to Super Babes where there’s one or two good looking waitresses and bar fine one of them. I think even the bar fines for most of the go go dancers is still around 600 baht and once I bar fine someone there and give the girl 1000 baht for short time, I can tell the next girl “my price is 1000 baht.”
So here’s the deal guys. In Thailand money is number one.
One might say that in Japan honor is number one or that it is important to have a great education, to do the best job possible, to tell the truth, and so on. That’s what I admire about Japan, and believe me, in general I like Japanese people very much.
But a lot of Thais do not respect this. They see English, German or American men ringing the bell and buying drinks for an entire bar and they lose respect for the customer for parting with his money so foolishly and for nothing. They see Japanese men buying up a lot of ping pong balls and throwing it at the girls. And they perceive this as “stupidly throwing money away.” The employees and go-go girls are now perceiving their Japanese customers as the easiest of all to take advantage of. But the truth is Japanese men do not deserve so little respect. I will now put one last thought in your minds.
When I was bar fining the waitress the mamasan came up to us and asked me, “What are you giving her?” If I were Japanese I might have been polite and said, “one thousand baht.”
If I had been polite, the mamasan would have then said, “Why you can’t do that. You must give her 1500 baht or 2000 baht.” So what happens then? The mamasan would have demanded the higher price and if I wouldn’t pay it she would have told the waitress–“ you can’t go with this customer. You must stay and take care of the customers as a waitress.” If I caved into the mamasan’s demands she would told the waitress later on, “Look, I got you a higher price than you were asking so I want a share of the increased money I got for you.”
Lesson to be learned is this…NEVER, NEVER DEAL WITH THE MAMASAN. I told the mamasan that what I was giving the waitress was up to me and up to the waitress and not up to her. In other words, I was telling her this is none of your business so fuck off.
But I put it a little more nicely than that. So there it is….work it out between yourselves and get that price down—a lot. Even if you can’t speak English or Thai use sign language if you have to or get one of your Japanese buddies to help you out.
Just remember that a lot of these go go girls are going home alone. They need the money. And most of them need a lot of help on how the math works out, that a thousand baht is a lot better than not getting barfined. If you get that price down (a lot) and stop throwing all those ping pong balls these girls will respect you a lot more. And even if they don’t, who cares. Money is, after all, number one. Just make sure you are not getting the short end of the stick when it comes to the money. Above all remember that Japanese wanting cheaper go-go girls get a lot more respect than the Japanese customer who simply agrees to whatever the mamasans and go go dancers demand.
I never sat next to the beautiful Walking Street go-go girl wearing glasses. She never sat at our table. And she never spoke with me. She would have probably tried to milk me out of all the drinks she could get. Figuring I was a tourist who didn’t know better.
But Billy Bob and I kept noticing the beautiful Walking Street go-go girl wearing glasses whether she was dancing on the stage or sitting across the room from us with her latest customer. But it was the glasses that made this girl stand out from all the other girls. Sure, she had a beautiful trim little body. But many other go go dancers at the Light House were equally attractive. Thing is, not many Thai women wear glasses, or at least not here in Pattaya where reading is totally unimportant.
Many customers coming into the Light House no doubt felt that she was sharper than the rest. Therefore she was worth getting to know for her brain as much as her looks.
But tonight we never bothered to go into the Light House. Even though it has great eye candy and is good for a happy hour priced drink or two. Bottom line is nothing eventful ever happened to me there , and at 150 baht for a beer, I at least expect the girl I’m sitting with to do her best to titillate me.
Take the last time I was at Crazy House for example. It was that Jacuzzi girl who got to me. As she showed off her beautiful naked body while giving me the eye from across the room. Our eyes met, she smiled at me. Fifteen minutes later she came over to me and sat in my lap. Then she started touching my stomach. Then she took my nipples into her mouth and started biting down on them.
Now that got my attention real fast. But the Light House? “Nada. Nothing. Zilch. No action. So screw it,
I’m taking a pass on it tonight.” So we went to Crazy House where the Jacuzzi girl wasn’t. Then we went to the Palace A Go Go where the Beautiful Walking Street go-go girl wearing glasses joined us.
I hadn’t realized that Billy Bob already knew her. But Billy Bob likes the go-go bars a lot more than I do, so here she was sitting across from me. She was friendly enough. She was even polite to me, but I knew she was one of those high dollar girls.
Billy Bob told me once that she had told a man that she would quit working in the go go club if he paid her family 50,000 baht a month. Which didn’t even count what he’d have to pay her. But but you gotta figure it’s going to be 75 ,000 to 100,000 baht altogether. So we are talking about $2500 to $3000 a month now, which is one helluva lot for a girl who probably doesn’t have more than a sixth grade education. But…who knows? Perhaps she’s worth it if a man’s got a lot of money to blow. And she’s got a brain and some good conversation ability.
Most of the girls in the Palace Go go were up on the stage were looking across at themselves in the mirror
while hardly noticing the customers. Which didn’t bother me in the least. I was with Billy Bob and whenever we are together we are going to have a great time no matter what happens. Straight off, Billy Bob buys the girl wearing the glasses a drink. Which surprises the hell out of me because Billy Bob is cheap when it comes to the wimmen.
But this one, this beautiful Walking Street go-go girl wearing glasses got an attitude.
It’s not that she’s talking too much or talking trash. And it’s not that the beautiful Walking Street go-go girl wearing glasses is pushy. It’s just too obvious to me that she has a very high opinion of herself. I look at her, studying her intently.
And oh yes, she’s got a great body. But she’s very pretty also. I imagine her not wearing her glasses and decide that she’s going to look a lot better with them than without. Suddenly I come up with a mischievous thought. I take the bill for my drink out of the bin, hold it up in front of her, and ask: “Can you read this bin without your glasses?” But then Billy Bob, he pulls her glasses straight off her face so he must be thinking the same thing I’m thinking. After laying the bill down on the table, he suddenly blurts out: “This is just plain glass. These glasses are non-proscription.”
We’ve caught the girl with the fake glasses out. Billy Bob says, “Last week you were telling me you were wearing contacts so you were not wearing your. Are they made of non-prescriptive glass too?” Without hesitating the girl replies: “I need to wear glasses because of the light in here.”
To which I might reply, “This is not LOS” (the land of smiles)–it is LOL (the Land of Lies). But no matter. We’d hit a couple of more go go bars afterwards where I’d find a new conquest. Perhaps a waitress with a perfect body. And trust me, there will be none of that coyote go go high dollar pricing to go with the terrific time I’ll be having with the service girl.
Ironically it is Japanese politeness that is ruining the Pattaya Walking Street go go bars. The cause is Japanese men agreeing to outrageous pricing.
With the word getting out how much cheaper it is to buy sex in Pattaya than in Japan,
Japanese tour groups have gone overboard in targeting Pattaya as a premiere hunting ground for beautiful available women.
Although not long ago certain go go bars such as Super Girls, Super Babes and Baccharat have been targeting the Japanese, the incursion of Japanese men had been limited only to a few clubs.
This incursion has recently become an invasion that has taken over most of the Walking Street Go Go bars. This pestilence has been the ruination of the Walking Street go go bars. And the pestilence cuts two ways. 1. It’s ruinous for those who are unwilling to pay the outrageously high prices Japanese men are willing to pay. And 2. Even the Japanese will seek cheaper countries when their Pattaya go bar playground’s pricing gets too high.
Back in 2006, most of Pattaya’s Go Go bars charged 600 baht bar fines of 600 baht while the girls charged 1000 baht for short time and 1500 baht long time. With the American dollar at 40 baht, this meant that a man could bar fine a go go girl for $15.00. Take her home for $25.00. All for just $40.00.
Fast forward to the present now that hordes of Japanese tourists have descended on Pattaya’s go go bars. And how Japanese politeness is ruining the Walking Street Go Go bars for everyone.
The typical bar fine is currently 1000 to 1500 baht now that the coyote way of doing business has come to dominate the Walking Street go go bars. Meanwhile short time prices have escalated to 2000 baht to 2500 baht.
At today’s exchange rate of 32 baht to the American dollar this represents $100 to $125.00 for just one short time and that’s not even including all the high priced drinks one’s likely to consume beforehand.
It’s not going to be very long before we will be approaching $200.00 for a single short time with a Pattaya go go girl. One of the primary reasons for this is Japanese politeness. Specifically it’s when Japanese men too readily agree to the outrageous demands go go bars and the girls are ramming down their throats.
Take the practice of convincing a go go bar’s customers into buying all those ridiculously priced ping pong balls
Customers throw the ping pong balls at the go go girls. Who then scurry shamelessly across the floor on their hands and knees trying to gather as many as they can. The girls then turn in their captured ping pong balls for cash.
You’ve seen the signs on the walls of the go go bars. Especially on the bathroom walls screaming out at the customers.
“Be a nice guy. Be a real king among men and buy fifty ping pong falls for a measly 3000 baht?”
Good God, that’s a hundred American dollars and for what?
If you ever see an Englishman or an American falling for this ruse, you are looking at one real stupid sad sack of a man. I mean really! But the Japanese are not stupid. They just seem to be and it’s all on account of their confounded Japanese politeness.
What does a man gain by spending a hundred dollars just to watch a bunch of money hungry women groveling around a floor. This pantomime proves conclusively that money is indeed number one in Thailand. These dumb shows only remind me that a woman is willing to do anything to get it?
Does a man get the sexual experience of a lifetime from buying all those stupid ping pong balls?
He should, at those insane price levels. No self respecting Englishman or American would ever do that. And if you ever see an American, Englishman or even a German doing it, you can be sure that this man needs to go to a mental institution.
“So why do you Japanese indulge yourselves in such Ping Pong madness?”
“I’ll answer that.”
“It’s because of your confounded Japanese politeness.”
I think you Japanese are very different.
Japanese men are typically polite people who build damn good cars, motorcycles, television sets and wonderful optical instruments such as cameras and binoculars.
You are making great advances in global climate change. To my notion you are the most admirable people in Asia. You are obviously far from stupid. But you do like to avoid conflict and are not the kind given to haggle over prices. Especially when it comes to a group of men who have set out on an evening enjoying themselves.
Especially in Pattaya where a man can easily get beaten up or killed for protesting against being overcharged.
I can’t ever forget that old Irish friend of mine who got the hell beaten out of him by Thais.
And only because he refused to buy a drink for a Soi 7 bar girl. The girl asked him to buy her a drink. He refused.
This didn’t matter to the Englishman who owned the bar, When my Irish friend finally asked for his bill he noticed he had been charged for a lady drink for the girl he didn’t order. The English bar owner insisted that he pay the entire bill. When he continued to protest the Englishman moved towards him in a threatening manner. Which caused him to back into a Thai man. The Thai man then promptly punched my friends lights out while he was focusing on the menacing English bar owner.
When my friend finally came to the police were already there hovering over him. Then he pointed at the English bar owner who was trying his utmost to hide from the police. But the police simply ignored my Irish friend, and then they put him in jail. By that time his Thai assailant had already disappeared.
This story is not something I had just read about or what someone told me about in a bar. I was the one who got the phone call from the Irishman and it was I who went down to the police station at 5:30 in the morning to bail him out.
My friend’s face looked like hamburger. His eyes were two solid red colored orbs minus both the retina and pupil.
I had to take him home on my motorcycle. And got to see for myself how the Thai criminal justice system works.
How many times have the Walking Street go go bars overcharged me for drinks ? And how many times have I had to put up with a go go girl bringing a second girl to my table. Only to have the girl tell me I should buy drinks for both of them because the second girl was her sister?
Sister my ass! I learned that trick over 8 years ago, so don’t try to pull it on me.
Truth is most Pattaya go go bars treat their customers despicably.
I really like most Japanese men, but hey guys, it’s us against them. I mean you who are Japanese and me, and I’m American. It’s time that you start to recognize who the real enemy is and that’s the high prices the go go bars are charging us.
Those high prices are already getting to be so high that soon you won’t want to be coming here anymore. You are a very intelligent, high minded race of people. It’s high time that everyone cooperate together to keep Pattaya Walking Street from becoming a place you will never want to go back to.
As to Japanese politeness, hey I love it, especially when I’m visiting Japan. Like last February when all you Japanese treated me like a king. Yep. That was in Tokyo and Kyoto. But when it comes to Walking Street go go bars, it’s far better to question the prices of everything. From what we are being charged for our drinks, to bar fines, to the tips we pay the girls. With or without the sex. We are, after all, in this together. Aren’t we?
As for all those ping pong balls, please deposit them in the nearest toilet where they belong. And all your Japanese politeness? Please leave it at home where it is appreciated.
“I must have 30,000 baht a month to leave Pattaya Go Go Bar, I have 2 children. Pretty cheap,” the pretty toilet girl of Pattaya said as she lay next to me.
I had just paid her 1000 baht bar fine, plus another 350 baht for the short time room, and I was going to pay her 2000 baht more just for the short time. But I just had to have her.
She was the girl I had met in the toilet at a go go bar that was charging me 140 baht for a bottle of beer.
I’m smart enough not to be paying so much money just for sex, but I just knew that tonight the sex would be otherworldly. But to all of you who are reading my lines of wisdom, don’t do what I’m doing. I just got that itch that must be satisfied and since I’m playing Clark Kent and Superman, I’m taking the expensive option out.
In my 20th floor ocean front condo, I’m Clark Kent. The entire Thai staff knows me. During the last several years I haven’t brought many girls back to my condo. Here, on my home turf I play it pretty professional and straight and narrow with hardly anyone knowing my true identity.
This is my true self, as Uncle Bufford–as superman whose main goal is to sample as many women as possible so that I can get to the bottom of this sex thing that makes the world go round and round.
But my condo is my home, and I don’t need to have all these bar girls clamoring at my door wanting to get a piece of me. Here I am shy retiring Clark Kent, the nice guy who spends a lot of time reading books and concentrating on computers and the internet.
Here in this short time room, I don’t have any alcohol and I don’t have any music either. I wish I had this beautiful girl of Pattaya lying next to me back at my condo so that we can have all the time in the world together, relaxing over drinks out on my balcony with the superlative view of the Gulf of Thailand before us. But she’d probably like that too much and then she’d try to keep coming back for more. But that’s a future problem that will never exist because I’m just not going to be letting it happen.
This girl of Pattaya and I haven’t had sex yet. We are just lying together in each other arms doing a little kissing and talking. She’s only 23.
For a lot of guys she’s probably just too skinny. Why she has hardly any tits at all and she has a narrow ass I can just about cover with one hand. But her face, her eyes, her smile is just so ungodly sexy. She’s all personality which is just how I found her the first night we met in the toilet.
That first night I came into the go go bar there were a lot of very sexy girls dancing on the club’s long stage, but most of them were watching themselves in the mirror, hardly paying attention to the customers in the club. Except for the fact that I had to go to the toilet in the worse way I was getting pretty bored with everything. That’s when I said to Billy Bob sitting next to me,
“I’ve gotta take a piss, Billy Bob. Maybe tonight I’ll get lucky in the toilet here and a lady boy will start grabbing onto my dick trying to help me out.”
Well, there waszn’t a single lady boy in the place. And since this was my first time in this here go-go bar I had no idea what the toilet was like anyways. But when I first come into that toilet I sure got surprised because there must have been about three ladies in there with me. One of them had just gone into the stall to take a dump, and with the other stall taken also I had no choice other than to stand up against a urinal like a man and try to piss while people were watching me.
Soon as I started trying to take that piss this cute looking girl of Pattaya comes up to me and asks, “Can I watch?”
“Sure you can,” I replied. “Just don’t look at my dick.”
“Why not look at dick. Dick you no good?”
“Maybe too small,” I answered back. “Girl of Pattaya, Can you help me pee pee?” I added. I cannot. Not when people look at me.”
“I help you,” the girl of Pattaya said to me as she started to massage my shoulders.”
There was still another girl of Pattaya in the toilet behind us watching and another girl was looking inside the toilets open door watching the girl massaging my shoulders.
“I think I’ll be here for a long time,” I called out to them all. I always have problems when I go pee pee.”
Then the girl reached down and started to fondle my dick, which started to get a little hard. I’ll never be able to piss now, I told myself. Which of course I couldn’t. Ten minutes passed before I finally gave up and took the girl back to my table. I bought her a Tequila, and then when she finished it I bought her a second Tequila.
By this time she was sprawled out all over me, kissing me.
“Boy is she hot”, said Billy Bob who was still sitting next to us. He felt her stomach and asked her, “Do you have any kids?”
“I have two children,” she replied.
“You have no fat on your stomach whatsoever,” Billy Bob commented. “I can’t believe that you actually have two children.” Then he felt her ass and exclaimed, “What a beautiful ass. It is so narrow and so firm that I can only get one hand across it.”
By the time this girl of Pattaya was finishing her third tequila I really wanted her. I could feel her skin start crawling into mine.
She had long hair billowing around my face as she unbuttoned my shirt and slid her hands across my chest. “I want another Tequila,” she demanded.
Which is all I needed, I told myself. Too many times I had girls get sick by the time the fourth tequila arrived and I doubt if this girl weighed even ninety pounds. It was also getting late and I wanted to go home.
“I gotta go,” I told her.
“Back to my condo.”
“Can you give me tip first?” she asked.
“Let’s go back into the toilet together one more time,” I insisted, “and in the toilet we can discuss your tip.”
She didn’t hesitate one second and followed me into the toilet as I opened the door to a stall. She followed me in and then I locked the door behind us. I whipped out my dick, and then she took it into her hands. I really wanted to piss. But I waited for her next move instead.
“Do you have a condom?” she asked.
“No. Do you have a condom?”
“Just keep feeling my dick,” I replied. You will think of something.”
And then I waited for her to start giving me a blowjob.
But she didn’t. I could have insisted. O pulled her face down on top of my dick, but I am too much of a gentleman for that. I gave her two hundred baht instead, for all the personal attention she had been giving me for the past couple of hours. We went back to our table where I settled my bill and then I left. But for the next several days I couldn’t keep her out of my mind.
So I went back. And I didn’t even call my friends first to find out which Walking Street Go Go bar they were in.
I had one thing in mind, and that was this girl of Pattaya, and certainly not my friends.
That could wait until later. I’d just call them while I was waiting for the waitress to bring me my first beer. But as soon as I went into the place and started to walk past the go go girls dancing along that stage, I saw her sitting next to a Japanese staring right at me. She smiled, waved, and then she pointed further down the bar where I found Billy Bob drinking with two other friends. There was no place to sit near them as a fourth man sat off to their immediate right and just to this man’s right was a hot tub that was occupied by a very naked attractive woman throwing soap suds against her breasts. The waitresses quickly found a small stool and placed it in front of the fourth man and the hot tub girl.
The man sitting directly in front of me, introduced himself, and after a few words of conversation I turned my back to everyone and started watching the naked woman in the hot tub.
From this position I could also watch my “ favorite toilet girl” who was still sitting next to the Japanese.
Surprisingly she kept looking my way scarcely paying any attention to her customer. Then she started to rub her eyes in a pantomime of crying her eyes out.
“Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,” I said to my friends as I turned around to look them all in their faces. “They all do that, as if none of us have never seen it before. She is acting as if she’d really rather be with me, but then he will pay her bar fine and off she will go with him hoping that I will come back to claim her on some other night.”
Fifteen more minutes passed while I alternated between looking directly at my friends and turning around to watch the girl in the hot tub and the girls dancing on the stage. “I will take another girl in this club,” I reasoned with myself. “There are a lot of good lookers in here.”
But my girl, my toilet girl queen, kept on focusing on me, watching me, then she’d turn around to face her customer, and then a few seconds she would turn around once again to look at me.
Suddenly the Japanese stood up and started settling his bill with one of the waitresses. I still thought he was barfining the girl, but after a few moments he walked out of the club, alone.
As soon as he was out the door she was standing next to me, but there was no place for her to sit. Then I noticed two empty seats across the stage from where my friends were all sitting so I took the cup containing my bar bill to the little table and sat down with her a good twenty feet away from my pals.
Before our first drink even arrived she was already feeling my dick. From the time she sat down with me I don’t think she left it alone for more than several minutes.
A few minutes later Billy Bob and our other two friends came over to announce that they were going over to another go go bar. I told them I was not moving one inch.
A few minutes later I barfined her and then we went to the short time room together. But once we were in the room she told me those words I never wanted to hear. “I have no condom.” And neither did I. So it was oral sex all the way. Which leads us to tonight.
Once again I found her in the bar, or shall I say, she found me. The little service girl has a fixation on me for some reason. She comes over to me as soon as the hostess seats me. In moments she’s standing just a foot away from me. She will remain in this basic position for 60 percent of the time I’m in the place. It takes only three minutes for my favorite girl of Pattaya to find me at my table.
She takes a seat close to me within an area that cannot begin to seat a fat assed Western woman.
Within the next five minutes I have three pretty ladies around me. The third girl is a woman my toilet lady claims is her sister, which is probably not true at all. I get myself a beer from the waitress and a tequila and coke for my girl. From that point on all three of them are relentless in their attempts to suck me out of as many drinks as possible.
“The two sisters” are coyote dancers who are typically hired for ten day shifts. They work for a company rather than a club. Bar fines for such coyote girls are way too high, typically between 1000 and 1500 baht. Each girl gets a high salary from the company. But the go go bar owner doesn’t have to work very hard at all to get a stable of good looking Thai women working as go go dancers for him. The company does all the work for him.
Because their salaries are so high, the company employing the coyote dancers must reclaim a lot of that expense in the form of drink sales and bar fines which used to run 600 baht on the average but which are now running about double that. The three women have no choice. They each have a quota on how many drinks each girl must sell a month. But I’m onto their game and I have a pat answer for all three of them.
“I only buy drinks for the girl I’m fucking,” I tell them all, and tonight I’m only fucking our toilet queen here because I’m not enough man to be fucking all three of you.”
It works. Both the waitress and the “sister” keep hanging around me, drinks or no drinks. It isn’t long before I’m heading to the short time room with the sole object of my lust.
The sex is great. I feel every inch of her from three different sexual positions. Nearly two hours will go by before we leave the short time room. I swear I get a lot better penetration from very slender women. They just melt into my body. And this girl of Pattaya is just as much into me as I’m into her. Which is about as deep as it gets. This Walking Street toilet girl of Pattaya just might amount to one of my greatest finds.
I want falang take care of me long time, the Soi Six bar girl told me, but I want go to Thai Karioke bars and discos so my friends and I can listen to Thai music and look at Thai men.
Fortunately I am not this Soi Six bar girl s sucker, and I don’t intend to be. I’m on the top of my game, and I’m just plain not interested in having a Thai girlfriend and you shouldn’t be either.
I’ve known Soi Six bar girl for a long time. I knows she’s speaking the truth. And not just for herself but for nearly every Thai woman you are ever likely to be meeting. Whethershe’s from a beer bar, go go, or from the Soi Six Bar I’m writing from this very minute. The girl’s sitting next to me downstairs. She’s on her smart phone drumming up new customers or telling guys she knows how much she loves them while I’m sitting here downing tequilas and beer with her and writing in my notebook. This bar’s a favorite hangout of mine.
Half an hour ago she was a great fuck. But she’s known me for a long time. She knows I’ve banged over fifty girls here on Soi Six and that’s not counting all the other places I keep pulling my wimmen from. Just two doors from this place is her favorite buddy who just happens to be the mamasan.
Last night the two went down to Walking Street together, but speaking of this mamasan, I’ve banged her too–about four times already but it’s been awhile.
She’s a great mamasan. She’s smart, she’s sexy, she speaks good English, and she never cons me.
As for the Soi Six bar girl sitting with me in this here booth, this one’s never copped an attitude with me. She’s always friendly, but the best thing about her aside from her being cute and having a nice tight little body is she’s become like a comfortable shoe. I knows her and she knows me. This Soi Six bar girl has nothing to gain by lying to me now so I pop the big one on her.
“Would you ever like to have a falang boyfriend and quit being a Soi Six bar girl?”
(It’s a stupid question). I means who really wants to have one dick in her after another, which is exactly what these Soi Six girls have to put up with?
“It really hard to find good man,” she replies. “I try many times, but man always bad.”
Ain’t that the truth, I tell myself. To be honest, as outgoing and friendly as I am, I actually despise most men. They are full of themselves. They are selfish. And most of them never ever grew themselves a set of balls. Neil Hutchison was right when he wrote Fool in Paradise because that’s what most guys who come here are. Fools in Paradise, so when he wrote that book after writing Money Number One, what he meant was that nearly every man who comes to Pattaya is a complete idiot when it comes to Thai women. This Soi Six whore is right on the money.
Did I call her a whore? Well, I didn’t mean anything derogatory towards her when I wrote that.
She’s a damn site more useful to me than most wimmen are who don’t call themselves whores.
I’ve just paid her 800 baht. She gives me terrific sex and now she’s content to just sit here with me. She hardly ever asks me for a drink, but I think if I kept plying her with alcohol she’d sit next to me all night. Except I’d be sure to be banging her again. She’s that good. And she’s going to tell me the truth now, just as that mamasan would if she were sitting with me instead. Yep, that mamasan certainly would, but now that I’m thinking of her I just can’t stop laughing.
A few months ago I came into the mamasan’s bar just to have a few drinks. That night I didn’t care if I boom boomed someone or not. I was out just to have fun, and when I first came in and saw mamasan dancing all around the place with that little white nurse’s hat on, I just knew that the entertainment was just a starting. There’s this guy standing near me, and right off I just knows he’s just fucked mamasan. But like I says, Mamasan’s dancing all around the place, obviously a little drunk, and then this man grabs her and starts dancing with her.
“Let’s get naked, get on the floor and fuck each other”, he tells her while he feels her up.
For a moment I thought she would have. But I happen know she once told me she fucked between sixty and eighty guys a month in her bar. But then the man comes over to me while she escapes into the toilet.
“Hi. I”m Olaf. I’m Swedish.”
“And I’m Uncle Bufford. That’s one pretty lady you are with,” I tell him.
“She certainly is. I just fucked her and I will fuck her again in a little while.”
‘Well, I’d like to fuck her too,” I told the man, not having the heart to tell him that I had been with her a few times before and had oftentimes just come in to have several drinks with her.
“I fucked 11 girls yesterday right next door to this place. At the O Bar,” the man replied.
“How’d you do that? I’m lucky to be able to get it up just for one girl,” I countered.
“I just told the bartender and everyone in the place that I wanted to fuck as many as I could and then I just started having the girls come upstairs to my room one after the other.”
When mamasan finally came out of the toilet the Swede left me. She staggered up to him. Then he grabbed the Soi Six bar girl , kissed her on the lips, and pulled away.
Standing in the center of the bar, he unzipped his pants, pulled out his dick and asked her, “Do you member this?”
I’ll never forget the way she laughed at him and replied,
“How can I remember your dick when I’ve already had three thousand of them in me already?”
Now all you guys who are reading this about now will not learn this most fundamental lesson. That is this is what you are going to amount to most of these bar girls is that you are just one more dick out of hundreds, and quite possibly thousands, and if you don’t believe me just go read Money Number One.
I love that mamasan, and as for that Swede, a few minutes later he comes up to me again and then he goes to the toilet. But he doesn’t come out. A few minutes pass, and finally he opens the toilet door, takes a few steps out into the bar, and then he goes back inside again.
He’s puking his guts out, obviously not able to control his alcohol. Which brings me back to the girl I’m with tonight.
“So what will you do, if you find a Western boyfriend and you decide to stay together long time. And what must he pay you to stop you from working bar?” I ask the Soi Six bar girl .
“Fifteen thousand baht. Twenty thousand,” she replies. But falang want to control me. That is big problem. I don’t mind if he goes out with his friends to bars at night but he should let me to. I want to go out with friends to discos and bars, listen to Thai music. Look at Thai men.”
Aha. I thought so. She wants to have her cake and eat it too. And what’s this with Thai men? I despise most of them. I know what nearly all of them are about. But I’m not getting into all of that, except to say
Any woman who prefers Thai men is of no real interest to me. But I don’t care. This gals just plain good company, and besides, I love fucking her.
I could easily just stay here and drink with her for the next two or three hours but I need to go down to Walking Street so that I can write about my next experience there in my Uncle Bufford Walking Street Reviews. Plus, there’s a very pretty go go girl that I’ve got my heart set on boom booming later on tonight.
Whereas marathons are for hard core long distance runners, the Soi Six Sexathon is for the hardest of men all who simply cannot get enough. Deciding to make the best of what little time I have left on earth, I arrive on Soi Six early. Around 6:45.
I Didn’t waste time worrying about dinner either or going out with friends because I’m after one thing, and that’s a great time without complications and being around Thai women who aren’t going to piss me off. I’m in luck. My favorite girl is standing in the doorway of stop number one. Lately she’s been going to work early and leaving around 7 or 8 in the evening.
If I only boom boom her tonight will still wind up being a Soi Six Sexathon
So I bring my little plastic bag into the place and pull out the two slices of microwaved pizza I bought at Seven Eleven. I offer my companion one, but she protests and points at her stomach. She’s just 40 kilos which is perfect for me and this is one of the reasons why–she controls what she eats, and let’s face it, pizza is fattening. I buy her a drink and a beer for myself. Ten minutes later, we’re heading upstairs to the room.
First we go together to the toilet down the hall where she washes me meticulously. I’m hard before I even get close to the room. She’s damn good. The best. We stand next to each other in the room, both of us totally naked looking at ourselves in the mirror. She asks: “What do you want? Do you want to fuck me?”
“I love fucking you,” I tell her. But then she throws me a curve, blurting out, I want you to come in my mouth.” She could have said, “I want to smoke you” or I want your big cock in my mouth”, but that’s not what she’s telling me. And if there’s one thing I know about this girl, “She always does what she says she’s going to do.”
We lie on the bed together as she goes down on me. And I’m thinking, “This is going to be over practically before we get started, because she’s really that good.
There’s just so many times she’s going down on me, and I’m about to come in 30 seconds. So I start to do everything possible to get away from her. She tries to lock me against her to keep my member inside her mouth while I try to jerk away. Eventually I always succeed before it’s too late. And then she sits there laughing at me, knowing that she’s totally in control. If we try it again, I know I’m not going to last, so I get her lying on her back as I go down on her.
Meanwhile my mind drifts away from the moment of my coming, which had been imminent, but now the subjects her. And she’s exquisite. Her legs are just about perfect. Slender and she’s got a trim belly and fine ass.
I will often have intercourse with her, but not tonight. By a miracle I’m able to sustain the moment, and then I just lie back and enjoy her.
It’s all about me this time. And finally I come, right in her mouth as she keeps sucking away. Finally she pulls her mouth away. I see white stuff all over her mouth and lower face as she tries to kiss me. “Damn”, I tell myself, “there’s just too much stuff all over her face,” which now she’s washing off. “Surely I couldn’t have produced all of that.”
But if I didn’t, “what produced all that goo?” She must have sucked me like a vacuum cleaner.
Afterwards we go downstairs together to finish our drinks. But I’ve promised a friend that I will meet him two bars up the street, and it’s getting about that time. So I pay her 800 baht plus the 300 baht for the room and the price of our drinks. I’d love to spend the whole night with her because I like her a lot, but that’s not going to happen, at least not just yet.
I go inside the bar and take a seat at the first table just inside the door right next to the owner.
By the time I light up a cigarette a chubby bar girl is asking me if she can sit next to me. I have no interest in her whatsoever. The cigarette looks much more inviting.
The owner tells me, “I advise you to stay away from Prawn, tonight. She’s got an American boyfriend and he’s around.” But did he really say that? I’m not really sure because the music’s pretty loud. As for Prawn, I’ve been with her many times, and I suppose that by now she must be thinking that I am hers. I don’t see her yet.
But another girl comes up to my table and starts to speak animatedly with the chubby girl next to me. I banged her two weeks before. Took her upstairs twice as a matter of fact. She’s slender and she’s got an ass to die for.
I hate to be rude to a girl, but when you are butt ugly, you simply shouldn’t be selling your body in places like this.
It’s time to separate the chiff from the chaff. So I tell the second girl, “Come up to the bar with me. I’ll buy you a drink, but I want to sit at the bar, not here.” Which cuts the first girl out because as soon as the true object of my desires sits with me on the bar stool next to mine, there’s simply nowhere for the chubby girl to sit. Within seconds she’s left sitting alone at the table I had been sitting at, and I’m still not finished smoking that first cigarette.
A few minutes later my friend arrives. He takes the bar stool next to mine. Several beers later, the girl with the nice shapely ass is dancing around the place like a squirrel on steroids. My friend’s rather shy though. That’s the way he’s acting even though I know better. It must be the place. The girl is sitting on my lap one moment. The next she’s dancing with her back towards me as she presses her butt tightly up against my groin.
By now, I’m not caring about much of anything at all. Even when she’s starting to pay attention to what’s between my friend’s legs. It looks to me that she and another girl are examining how big his penis is. But I’m not about to start paying close attention. So whether or not they have their little hands down into his shorts feeling him getting hard is no affair of mine. I’m not marrying either one of them, and as for my favorite girl, well, I had been with her not long ago.
and what a body? No tits but who cares. She’s got nice legs and a firm belly.” My friend agrees with me because we both know that Walking Street is only for tourists and men who don’t know better.
The best part of it is, “I can be with this girl inside of ten minutes upstairs totally naked with zero complications. For that matter, either one of us can be with almost any girl on this street. Or we can do a Soi Six Sexathon. By having two or three for the same price as one go-go girl on Walking Street.”
Suddenly my friend tells me that he has computer work that he needs to get done at his condo. As he starts to pay his bill, I start settling up with the bartender. I’m heading up to the room with the girl and that’s 300 baht. On top of that it’s about fifty dollars for the drinks, but I’ve been already drinking for about three hours here, and I’ve been buying both myself and the girl I’m with shots of tequila. I’ve also bought at least one shot of tequila for the bartender and a beer or two for my friend. It’s a little steep nonetheless, but what the hell, I’m heading upstairs with the girl with the perfect ass.
By the time we come back downstairs we must have spend a good half an hour or forty-five minutes having sex.
Time to move on. Maybe I can have a Soi Six Sexathon
I find myself in still another Soi Six Bar. And by the time I come out all the doors in the place are locked. It’s well after 1 a.m. which is closing time for Soi Six. I can’t even go back in the bar. The only way out is through the back way through a narrow winding corridor to the back exit of the place. As I walk down Soi Six to find my motorbike, the entire place is practically deserted. Luckily it’s still where I had left it. There’s still one bar I want to visit, but it’s not on Soi Six. But starting tomorrow I know that I can hardly wait until my next Soi Six Sexathon.