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It’s February 5, 2022 when the Soi Six Sexy Kickboxer returned to my condo after this last Pattaya lockdown.

Before the virus lockdown this Sexy Soi Six kickboxer came to my condo to clean. This time she was in a fighting mood.

As soon as the Soi Six bars reopened after this last lockdown, only a half dozen bars opened. But there must have been twenty bar girls at Lust Bar. With nearly all of them working at Lust two years ago. They were here to celebrate with the other bar girls. And to make money too.

It’s party time at Lust. With the bar buying its girls drink after drink. The Soi Six Sexy Kickboxer I remembered so well was there. Looking better than ever. Her body was trim, without an ounce of fat on her. And more curvaceous and firm than she was the last time I’d seen her.

Oh yeah, Lust Bar, I remember it so well. It’s very well managed but that’s beside the point.

I remember all those times I used the toilet here. Not that I had to go all that often. But it was a great place to meet the girls.

One of the girls hung out in front of the restroom’s mirror, prettying up her face. And adjusting her outfit. Petite, she looked so dainty until you looked at her closely. She had a few tattoos and a breast job to boot. So she had been around.

One night I finally bought her a drink when she wound up at the bar sitting next to me. Where I soon found out she spoke excellent English.

But I’m getting off the subject. It’s the Soi Six Sexy Kickboxer I want to talk about now.

I had so many drinks with her before that I’ve lost count. Not to mention bringing her back to my condo a few times. But that was before the virus hit Pattaya and all these lockdowns.

Everyone’s drinking a lot here tonight. With the bar’s new manager gathering all the girls around him. Buying them drinks, courtesy of the house. So every fifteen minutes or so the Soi Six Sexy Kickboxer leaves me to gather with the other girls in a group as the manager keeps calling out, “Drink, drink, drink!”

I’m taking her home tonight I vow to myself. So I pay the bar fine. But the girl doesn’t want to leave the bar. Because she hasn’t seen her friends in two years. And obviously she wants to get very drunk.

When I finally tell her, “we are leaving now.”

She tells me she doesn’t want to go. Not just yet. But I’ve got more important things to do than just stay at the bar only to indulge her.

If you haven’t found out yet, most Pattaya Bar girls want to have their way. I say most, not all. They say “its up to you,” but that’s a crock of you know what. They love to be in control. But I’m paying tonight and I’m the king. And don’t give a rat’s ass what they want.

By the time we arrive at my condo. I’m sure she wanted to stay behind at the bar. But I could care less. I’ve got a carton of red wine in my fridge. And while most of the girls I bring back to my condo will only have a glass or two she’s refilling her wine glass every five minutes.

I won’t write another word about that happened later that night in my condo. Other than—the video here on my Jack Corbett Video Channel will tell you everything the Soi Six Kickboxer’s thinking. “She’s one angry camper”. But what the hell. I got what I wanted.

If you haven’t already you must read Money Number One by Neil Hutchison.

I also recommend that you buy Pattaya Pattaya Pattaya Confessions of Sin City by Jack Corbett. That’s me. But be forewarned, it’s over the top satire that spares no one. Not even God or Jesus. But it will give you an entirely different outlook on Pattaya.