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Yes, it's 5000 baht, not yen. As for commuting distance, the father of a friend of mine in Japan was no longer wanted at his company, but they couldn't fire him. So instead, they transferred him to another branch 4 HOURS ONE WAY out of Tokyo. And so he commuted 8 hours every day for over 3 years! It was his way of saying 'fuck you' to the company.

15 minutes by Shinkansen, if you're in a hurry!

I think I've posted this before, but in case you missed it..... The girls in Soi Thaniya - the soi next to Patpong which caters exclusively for Japanese tourists - refer to their clients as 555. 5 inches, 5 minutes, 5000 yen!

The florid language in the video shows that it is AI. Perhaps you should wait until it appears on the BBC before you post.

+1 I have also written to CX south a similar complaint. I also hate mushrooms and was disappointed when the starter was mushroom soup and two of the main courses featured mushrooms! First world problem, I know, but CX really needs to rethink their menu.

Correct - sort of. French is my first language, as my mother is French and I grew up speaking French with her when I was young. 'Si' means yes, but only when you are contradicting a statement made in the negative. It's best translated as 'on the contrary'. Tu n'aimes pas le chocolate? You don't like chocolate? Si, je l'aime beacoup! On the contrary, I love it. BTW, Ms des Cars - director of the Louvre- pledged to establish no-parking perimeters in areas around the Louvre, upgrade the CCTV network and ask the interior ministry to set up a police station inside the museum. The $157,000,000 jewels were unguarded!!! The horse has bolted! Heads should roll!

Given the apparent lack of security at the Louvre, it's a wonder there's anything left! The stolen goods weren't even insured The French seem to have a cavalier attitude to the protection of its heritage. I was shocked to hear that Notre Dame didn't have a sprinkler system.

My 3 favourite sleaze bars in Pattaya were Eros, Krazy Dragon and Goodboys. I had lots of interesting chats with the guys and they often said they worked there because it was easy money. (This was particularly true of the guys in Goodboys who thought it was great getting paid to cum every night). After work they'd take their tips and go out together to eat and drink until the early hours. Apparently, they shared their money around, treating those who didn't earn much on the night. I often gave some money to some of the guys who weren't doing much business in the bar so they could go out later with their friends. My reward was always a big smile and a nice grope of the goods as they hugged me. 😂😂😂

I've just remembered that one of my first Pattaya regulars was a guy called Olay from Happy Boys. He was the only masculine guy working there at the time.

I visited it a few times, but the guys were too fem for me. However, I have a regular guy - I'll call him Tee - who took care of me over many trips to Pattaya. Tee lived in Chiang Mai. Being handsome, fit and hung like a donkey, he was getting all the sex he could handle, as the girls were throwing themselves at him. But he was stuck in a horrible job in which he cut timber in the forest and carted it to the factory. It was hard work for little money. Tee had a friend called Man, who in turn, knew a Chiang Mai guy who worked at Happy Boys. He contacted Man and suggested he come and work in the bar. Apparently, there was big money to be made. So Man and Tee decided to give it a go. Although Tee knew it was a gay bar, he didn't really understand what that actually meant. He was shocked when he saw the little skirt he had to wear, especially as it barely covered his cock and his butt was on full display. Being 100% straight, the last thing he wanted to do was show his butt. He managed to survive the first night but didn't like customers playing with his cock and he nearly lost it when one customer parted his butt cheeks to look at his butt hole. He decided he wanted out. But Man reminded him of how much money he had made in just one night - a sum he could never earn chopping down trees in the searing heat all day. He decided to stay and the rest is history. I met him after he started working in Eros. I offed Man, who had also switched to Eros, and was planning to off him again the next night. He wasn't particularly good looking, but he was a nice guy and, oh, that cock!! I could hardly get my hand around it. I was sitting in the Queens bar just down the street from Eros when I saw Man approaching. He was with a gorgeous guy - Tee. I went weak at the knees. They then walked into Eros. I quickly finished my drink and rushed to Eros to grab Tee, but he was already sitting with a customer. My heart sank! I spoke to the mama-san, who went and had a quiet word with the customer and asked if he was planning to off Tee. He wasn't! After the customer left I immediately had Tee sit with me. He we so polite and seemed rather shy. I asked if I could lift up his shirt and play with his cock. Without any hesitation and suddenly, no hint of shyness, he lifted his skirt and put my hand on his cock. I absolutely love feeling a big soft cock and large balls! I couldn't get my hand around it all. Imagine my delight as it quickly grew in my hand, What a monster! Hard as a rock! Back in the room he told me about Happy Boys and his he hated the job. Now he was used to it and was up for anything in the bar. Those who remember Eros know that wanking and sucking the guys, often behind a big pillow, was the norm. 'Tam gan', he would say. It's a job. Outside the bar, he was still the quiet, shy guy I first met. But in bed, he was a real tiger! 'Tam gan'!

And imagine how they felt, taking a lecture from a drunk, part -time fox TV host who leaked classified information which endangered the lives of servicemen and women, and a 3 time draft evader who called soldiers who gave their lives for the country 'losers'. It beggars belief!

My libido dropped dramatically when I started taking Tamsulosin (Flomax) for an enlarged prostate. To be honest, it turned out to be a bit of a relief. My life was no longer controlled, to a large extent, by constant horniness and the whims of my cock. I felt truly liberated. I have a couple of guys who take care of my 'needs' during the week and they started calling me, wondering why they hadn't heard from me. Feeling a bit sorry for them - I am the main source of their income - I had them come over (not together) and although I wasn't horny, I let them fuck me. I had no desire at all to return the favour. Things returned to normal fairly quickly, but I still miss those days.

There are AI apps which, apparently, can bring your old photos back to life. You take a photo of them on your phone and the app does the rest. I don't think they are free but the results I've seen online are incredible, if true.

I think it's very important to 'size someone up ' before going ahead. I love sizing them up in a dark corner of the bar; that way I know what I'm getting - I am always willing to pay be the inch! 😂 It also enables me to check for silicone or mooks.

I used to always stay at the Rose back in the early 2000s, and it was old even then! But it could still be an option for some, as it's close to the action and the pool is great. I wonder if those 3 women are still working there? I believe they were sisters. They were very accomodating regarding my visitors. On the odd occasion the guy did not have ID, they would interrogate him before deciding if I should take him to the room. If I returned to the hotel alone, they would ask : 'you don't have friend tonight?' Lol

I've been a fan since seeing him on that Chinese show back in 2018. His first version of S.O.S. was disastrous, as his french pronunciation was awful. He has now perfected his pronunciation. When he first appeared he was incredibly cute. He then put on a bit of weight, especially around the face, and he became very unattractive. He's now back to being handsome. He does a fantastic interpretation of 'ALL By Myself'.

What about all those countries which do not have a 2nd amendment, yet are living in peace? What about tyrannical Trump who is trying his best to control free speech by using the justice system and trying to have media licences revoked? What about those tourists being stopped at the border, having their social media accounts checked and then denied entry into America if any anti-Trump comments are discovered? There goes my planned trip to Hawaii, Any semblance of free speech died when Trump came to power. He's following in the steps of the dictators he admires so much. You can forget the 2nd amendment! And to say that the death of innocent people, including school children, is the price to pay for the amendment is strange indeed, coming from a so-called Christian. I would have thought 'Thou shalt not kill' would take precedence.

It was not up to Kirk to decide whether or not gun deaths were 'worth it'. That's surely a judgement to be made by the victims and their families.

All the best, Tmax!

No, it's definitely BO - stale sweat. Curry and spices don't bother me. A while back I was in an electronics store in Perth. An Indian shop assistant approached me and I immediately felt like gagging. I quickly told her I was only looking and she went away, but her smell lingered. Not long after I was approached by a rather handsome young indian guy, who smelt even worse! Sadly, I had to also bid him a fond farewell. At one point I wondered if it was me who was stinking up the shop. Thsmkfully, it wasn't. My question is : why didn't the manager tell them to go home, take a shower, put on some deoderant and some clean clothes? Surely smelling clean and fresh is a no-brainer if you are working with customers. I won't be going back.

Why hasn't the media looked into the Putin- Trump relationship to find out what Putin has over him. Is it a compromising honey pot video? Is it some kind of commercial deal, like a Trump tower in Moscow? His stance,such as blaming Zelenski for starting the war, is illogical, even for Trump.

Why don't you rub the balcony with oil or grease to prevent them from getting a grip? Just a thought.

I once took a guy off the street in Silom. I was on my way back to the hotel alone when he came up to me and started chatting. He told me he was clean and that he had a big cock. To prove it, he took me across the road and into a carpark, where he unzipped his fly and pulled out a monster! At that time I was a top only, and unfortunately, so was he. But it didn't matter, as we spent about am hour just 69ing, with me doing my best to get his cock into my mouth. It finished with a mutual wank and he treated me to a massive cumshot where he soaked my pillow and splashed on the headboard. I also had a guy from a bar who I offed on a regular basis. But he returned home and I didn't see him again - until I ran into him in the street near the old Golden Cock. He was no longer working in a bar, as my friend from GC told me he drank too much and caused problems with the management. He was just looking for beer money, and I was more than happy to help him out, especially when he took my hand and put it on his cock, which was already rock hard. I never saw either again.

I can easily tolerate the smell of spicy food and coconut oil - it's the BO I can't stand. If I'm in a confined space like a convenience store, I sometimes want to puke. In prisons in the Philippines and South American countries they hand out deoderants to the prisoners. Even then, according to reporters, the prisoners still stink, as they are unable to shower every day. But at least it's tolerable.

I've seen lots of cute, hot indian guys in Thailand over the years. Id love to hop into bed with them but from my experience, there is a problem - they tend to stink. I don't know what it is with them but I'm guessing they don't often shower or wash their clothes. They certainly don't bother with deoderant, either. They don't seem to have a problem with the smell, something I just can't understand. I was planning a short trip to India in September, as friends who have been there rave about it. But they all complained about the foul-smelling streets and the stinky BO.