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Countries should refuse entry to people who have not taken out travel insurance. Lots of young Aussies go to Bali, have an accident then set up gofundme pages. I would never donate, as that's their parents' responsibility. Let them sell their house to pay for the medical expenses! Is that too harsh?

Correct me if I'm wrong, but I don't think they take high blood pressure into account of it is controlled by medication.

Where can you buy a real Tommy for $20? And where can your husband buy a real Gucci at a discount? 'True top-tier luxury houses like Chanel, Hermès, and Louis Vuitton protect their brand image by never offering seasonal public clearance events in their standalone boutiques.'

Is that Tommy you're wearing?

I took the bus from Danang to Hue around 10 years ago. I took a pedicab to the citadel in Hue, and as we crossed the bridge, the very friendly and chatty driver offered me his sister for the afternoon! 'Do you have a brother?' He never spoke to me again. The citadel itself was very disappointing back then - the reconstruction was rudimentary to say the least, and many of the buildings were just facades with nothing behind them. I hope it's better now. I'm thinking of a trip to Danang, if I can be bothered getting off my arse and organising it.

Shingrix wasn't available back then - it first became available in 2021.

I had heard about shingles but never gave it a second thought - until a close female friend developed it. She went through sheer hell. She told me a vaccine was available - zoster- and I rushed off to the doctor that very day. I went back 7 years later to get a booster, only to be told the new vaccine was Shingrix, which I got on the spot. Everyone I know is now vaccinated.

Don't travel on Friday or the weekend. You'll be caught in a massive traffic jam. I would leave on Thursday, stay the weekend and then return to Bangkok on Monday,

I'm glad you liked Arthur and Paul. It's one of my favourite hotels. It has the most comfortable bed I've ever slept in, and their eggs Benedict is the perfect breakfast by the pool. I've stayed there a few times. On one occasion, a couple started fucking on a sun bed by the pool in front of everyone! I returned a year later and the staff were still talking about it.

I've been to Kuala Lumpur 6 times over the past year. Gay life is non -existent. There is one gay bar called Blue Boy, but it's just drag shows. Otot-otot sauna was raided a while back and I believe it has now closed down. Lots of ladyboys on the streets and girlie massage parlours in bukit bintang but I've been told the guys working there don't do much. So I guess the apps are the way to go.

In which case, I'd stay away from the sofa!

OMG! They're all coming out of the woodwork! We should organise a get-together with Bo, just for old times sake! (Just as long as I can go first! 🤪🤪🤪) It's no surprise that all the guys working in the bars in that soi know each other. The mama-sans would all have lots of guys on call. My long term friend from Golden Cock also had mates who used to work in bars. I would have sex with him every afternoon and he could hook me up with someone for my evening session if I was looking for someone. I usually didn't bother, as Natureboys as just down the soi. But on one occasion he paired me up with his friend from Laos who used to work in a bar. - I know you like him. Handsome and has big cock for you! So we met in Golden Cock the next evening. He sat down beside me, pulled his pants down around his ankles and out flopped this monster! He was both a show-er and a grow-er. I could actually wrap both hands around it. I don't think I even bothered to finish my drink - it was straight back to the hotel. At first I baulked - how on earth am I going to take that? I decided to chicken out and settle for a 'sa-moke' and chuck-wow, but he told me he'd take it easy. Besides, he wasn't interested in that -he wanted to fuck. -Can do! Sure! No problem! So I gave in. He took it very slowly and eventually managed to get it all in -I know because I reached down and grabbed his balls to check. 😂 I had a great time but when I got to the stage where I couldn't take it anymore, I finished him by hand. He wanted to cum in my mouth, but when I said no, he asked if he could cum on my face. Reluctantly, I said yes. Note to oneself - from now on, keep your mouth and eyes firmly closed! My plan was to have him come over every night, but when I woke up the next morning, I knew I had been well and truly fucked. It felt quite uncomfortable. And sex in the afternoon with my friend was also a little painful. So, he was a one-off. In any case, he ended up returning to Laos a few days later. Lesson learnt. Be careful what you wish for, and know your limitations. 😂😂😂

Super A is in the first alley on the left after you walk past the Mango restaurant towards natureboy. You enter through a sliding door. There was an upstairs section when it first opened, but that is long gone. It was a hands-on, sleazy bar with lots of skanky street guys. I LOVED IT! 😂 Although the line -up has obviously changed a lot over the years, the guys still look like escapees from the local juvenile detention centre. Most of them I find rather unattractive.

Bo was one of my regulars! That was quite a few years ago, so he must be getting on in years - if we are talking about the same Bo from SuperA. A really nice guy.

Is that horrible ladyboy still there? During a Songhran trip, the guys at Natureboys set up a kids' plastic swimming pool outside the bar. They would grab passers-by and drag them into the water. The ladyboy would quickly jump in with them and go for the grope. At one stage she even exposed her fake tits. YUK! What surprised me was the fact that the guys she groped just laughed it off. Not a single complaint. The temptation to jump in the pool was overwhelming!

Personality always takes precedence over everything else.

My lips are sealed! But some have guessed who I'm talking about, I'm sure.

Mai was one of my favourites, too! Such a lovely guy. Such a beautiful cock!

Buddhism teaches respect for each other, and each culture has its own interpretation of how to display that respect. The first important part, as mentioned in the video, is determining your status position vis-a-vis the other person. I'm not sure how they do that in Thailand, but in Japan they use business cards which indicate your job - doctor,teacher, etc - or position in the company - CEO, boss, head of department. So you know immediately who is of the higher status. Bowing in Japan us a bit complicated, but nowhere near as complicated as the 'wai' it seems. The only time I can recall having 'wai-ed' to a Thai was years ago. I was in Siam Paragon when I noticed a commotion in a store. I managed to push my way to the front by joining the press corps. And there she was - a vision of beauty, charm and sophistication! As she walked towards me I 'wai-ed' and gave a Japanese bow - both at the same time! 😂 😂 😂 We were in a French fashion store, and presuming I was French (actually I'm half French) she greeted me with a 'Bonjour'. A short conversation followed, but I was so flustered I don't recall exactly what we talked about. Now, I knew she was a VIP, but wasn't sure who she was. I later showed my 'friend' her photo and that's when I realised who I had been speaking to. OMG! And I had been so presumptuous as to compliment her on her French!

AFAIK Natureboys, like Golden Cock, were not established to make money - they were just a hobby. I'm not sure of the connection between the 2 bars, but the American owner of GC would take guys from Natureboy and he and his wife would travel around Thailand. The guys were there to fuck his wife. She had a thing for Isaan cock. When in Bangkok I would spend every afternoon at GC and often return in the evening. The owner would sometimes drop in after dinner and we'd have a party. But no funny business. It was usually just us 3 farang and the guys, drinking and 'singing' karaoke. Maybe they also owned Natureboy, given the close connection between the 2 bars. Before heading off to GC in the evening I would always go to NB for an hour of hands-on fun. There were 2 guys I loved spending time with (not on the same night ) and both were friendly and spoke good English. And both were hung like donkeys! Yes, they were from Isaan! A real handful! These sessions were the highlight of my trip; I think I enjoyed the mutual fondling, along with a few beers and cigarettes, probably as much as the action in the room which sometimes followed. Full-on groping for an hour or so, without cumming - what's not to like about that! Edging at its best. The loin cloths made for quick access to the goods, and I always wore shorts with wide legs - I had them specially made - so the guys could slip their hands up easily. Although I was just about always the only customer, I kept them on. The last time I went to NB, there were 2 guys fully dressed. I sat with one and bought him a drink then waited for him to drop his jeans. But he didn't. So I got up and left. Still, I'll drop in to NB on my next Bangkok trip, whenever that is. (I've been travelling a lot this year and need to spend a bit of time at home.) But I don't have high expectations. Just for old time's sake.

I have lots of friends in Germany. In one family, the husband is Italian, but was brought up in France. The wife is German. Both speak German - although the husband insists on speaking French! - Spanish and English. The kids speak German to their mother and French to their dad. I also speak French and German but the family always wants to practise their English with me. (The bane of every English speaker who travels!) The kids often start a sentence in one language and finish it in another! When you learn multiple languages and gain proficiency in them , I think the brain just rewires itself, allowing you to switch seamlessly between them. Often you don't even know which language you are speaking! 😂😂😂 As for the richest people being Chinese, is that really a surprise? From personal - albeit, limited- experience, I haven't gained the impression that Thais are particularly ambitious. And the Chinese obsession with money is well-known.

When the AIDS crisis in America first hit the headlines in Japan, the gay establishments - sauna, bars, etc - immediately closed their doors to foreigners. I suddenly noticed that at the 2 sex cinemas I frequented - in Ueno (it's still there) and in a place called Kudanshita (now gone AFAIK), I went from being pounced upon, mauled and manhandled the minute I walked in, to getting no action whatsoever. Nothing! The general belief was that only foreigners got AIDS and that somehow, Japanese were immune. I even had people telling me that there were no cases of AIDS in Japan. (Then again, lots of people used to tell me that there were no gays in Japan, either!(😂😂) At the time, I was a member of 2 sex clubs - one in Ueno and the other in Koenji (just out of Shinjuku). These were a haven for me, as being a paid up member and a frequent attendee, all the guys knew me and the fun continued unabated. This narrow -mindedness and sheep-like behaviour is alive and well in Japan, even today.

I don't think drugs and old age go well together. My libido doesn't seem to have changed much from when I was a teenager. When I'm on a sex trip, it means 3 times a day -including a bottoming session - is par for the course. Back home, it's 3 or 4 times a week with my 'friends' - paid, of course. When my doctor prescribed Tamsulosin, a drug to treat an enlarged prostate, I found my libido suddenly dropped, to the point where I had little interest in sex. I was alarmed at first, but then actually came to appreciate the freedom I felt - free from being constantly horny, constantly wanting to have sex or to jerk off, spending a lot of time watching porn instead of doing other things,.....it as incredibly liberating. I'm now back to my usual horny self. So OD, be careful of what you wish for.

The top song in Sweden a while back was said to have been created with AI. I don't understand the lyrics, being in Swedish, but it's a beautiful song and the voice is fantastic. It's called. 'Jag vet, du är inte min' and is 'sung' by Jacub. Still, I much prefer songs created by humans.

As has been often stated here and elsewhere, it is very important to make your expectations very clear right at the start. I have very few demands of my long term guys - just that they suck without a condom and are up for sex any time I feel like it. Being versatile is a bonus, but not always possible. (The cock is also important - no mooks, no silicone, large size - but that comes before any negotiations). Although in my mind I imagine we'll be fucking all day long during my stay, in reality twice is enough if I'm topping. Maybe a third time if I bottom. My long termers have probably been relieved! A young guy can easily jack off twice a day - a morning and bed time wank is the norm - , so expecting that number of sessions in bed is not unreasonable. So any refusal to do so is not out or exhaustion, but out of choice. But it's important he is given that choice before you off him.