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Even I would not be able to spend all Daddy's money on escorts and I love a party.

LOL. I have been looking for that person all my life Adam. Where are they?

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I have wondered about this for a long time. Why are the cost of drinks in the gay bars so much more than those of the straight ones or the ladyboy bars? You can't say they have to pay police more. That is BS. All the bars on that soi are price hungry and I think it is losing them business. If they were a reasonable price I would be there more often and would buy drinks for the guys in the bars. But, at US 7.50 a drink, I won't do it. I think it is a major ripoff and no makes no sense at all to me. The same drink around the corner with the lady bars are 90 baht or about 2.50 a drink. When I have a boy from a bar in Soi Twilight for a drink, I hate to spend 7.50 for a few ounces of soda. Why has no one gone into the area and opened up a bar to compete with these crazy prices? Why don't the owners do the logical thing to get more customers? Are they making that much money? I hear that the bars were packed last night for the shows but still, is that price needed every night? Come one, something has to give.

Thanks for showing us this article. I have not seen it posted on other news-sites. Perhaps, it just was not focused on the main part of the sites?

We agree with you. We have weeded out many who have not logged in or answered to e-mails. The new version of the site will really allow us to do this automatically and easily. It will be a great improvement. Initially, we will give all escorts a "grace period" to log in and update their profile. We will then start to inactivate those that don't. This does not apply to reviews but to those escorts who post profiles and then just never update. Some move on and some change e-mails. I know I hate to be in a new city and see a pic and try to e-mail and get a bounce.

The boyfriend was sick today and it gradually got worse and I decided to take him to the hospital. Bangkok Nursing Hospital was close but I thought he may have an Appendicitis so we went to Bumrungrad Hospital. What a nightmare. From the moment we got there to the time we left, I have never been so pissed in years! This hospital is the absolute worst excuse for a hospital I have ever seen. First, we went to the Emergency Room as it was an emergency. We were told that we should register with another doctor as the Emergency Room was more expensive. I explained that I knew this and wanted it anyway. The guy behind the desk said, "Is he Thai?" I said yes. "Who pay for him?" I looked at him and said I will that was why I was there. Bitching, he went about checking him in. They did ask for a 5k baht deposit. Not something they asked for when I went there last week. The doctor came over to him and was nice and suggested we check into a room as opposed to stay in the emergency room for 4 hours as he needed an IV and some Xrays. I said OK. I asked for a private room and they said they didn't have any available. OK, I took a double room. They said, "well, we only have 9th floor and they are doing construction on 8th floor till 5 or 6 and it may be noisy." I said, well, you had better put him in a room where there is no noise as he has to rest. This was a 5 minute debate and finally they took us to a room. The room was with another Thai who had about 8 family members with them and all were eating spicy food that smelled. I was a little shocked but I kept my mouth closed. He went for Xrays and Ultrasound and was back before too long. He threw up and I called the nurses station. I told them what happened and they looked at me. I explained I needed some fresh towels to wipe him and they brought them to me. They left the puke in the trash can until I removed it 20 min later and set it in the hall. I don't think they liked that too much. The doctor had visited him before the Xray and spent a total of 30 seconds with him. I told him I wanted to speak to him after the results came in from the blood work and the Xray. He never returned. We were only supposed to be there 4-5 hours and I never saw another doctor. I asked 3 times and nothing. What an incompetent group of shits were in charge of this floor. When time for check out, I went to pay the bill. It was 16,000 baht. I was surprised as I didn't think it would be that much. The doctor had charged 1500 baht for consultation (30 seconds) and never to be seen again. There were 4 charges on the bill that were incorrect and I had them redo them. One was for his drip machine. They tried to charge for 2 of them. I explained to the lady that there was only one and finally she understood that he could not be tied to 2 different drip machines at the same time. There were other errors which I had them remove. I also told them that I was upset that the doctor did not come back to see us before he was released and they said he called the floor to say it was all OK. I would have liked to have spoken to him. I was not a pleasant man when the doctor did not arrive and I did say some things that were inappropriate. After the mix-up with the bill, the hard check in, the lousy nurse station, puke sitting there for me to remove, smelly spicy Thai food, 5 of the people showing in the room with their grandfather and I could go on and on. Finally, they removed the needle from his hand that had the IV as they asked about service and I told them they were a shitty hospital and that I would never return. I explained that most had to do with the doctor never returning to see us or speak to us and that it was unprofessional. I had paid the bill as they requested and they had gotten a wheelchair for the BF. Then, after my tirade, they came back in and said the doctor said they could give him some pain medicine. Really? After we were checking out? OK. The BF needed it and he endured another needle puncture which he hates in order to help his pain. They then asked if we wanted to stay all night at the hospital. I looked at the two nurses and said, "You are fucking kidding right? This has been the worst hospital visit I have ever seen and you think I would let him stay with this shit hole hospital?" They apologized and said, so sorry, they were short staffed and the doctor had dinner plans. What? What? Even more furious, I then let my real feelings be known. I have calmed out as I write this but words like Mother Fucking Cocksuckers was going to be my title. The BF is relaxing. This same thing has happened to him before and we were in and out of Bangkok Pattaya in less than an hour and 1/15 of the cost and 100 times better service. A nice Arab lady was also complaining over her bill of 4 days being over 500,000 baht and she wanted it done item by item. Bumrungrad Hospital sucks IMHO. Let them eat shit and fuck pigs. Just my opinion of course.

Thanks guys for the offer to assist. I have sent an e-mail to you each. To log into that forum, you may need to log off here and then back in again for the settings to work. If it asks for a password, let me know and I'll send to you. Although, logging off and back in should set this the right way.

He is cute and fairly familiar looking but I don't think I have been with him. Love the look though. I wish I had been with him a few times so I could report more.

I am thinking of spending 6 months there at a school. (not high school as I already have that degree) But, if I did, I was looking for a place to stay and have a few questions. 1. I must have high speed Internet. Is this readily available there? 2. If I stay in a hotel, what are your recommendations? 3. Is the city safe? Can I go out at night alone? Walk around? Is this similar to Rio or Sao Paulo? 4. Are there lots of motorcycles around? I would most likely rent one to get around. Anything I left out? Any advice is mostly appreciated!

Thanks guys. This has always been a trip I wanted to take.

I think many don't understand the review process and that when they no longer advertise that the reviews are taken down. For someone working, I do not see any downfalls unless it is a bad review. There are those that do not want a review on this site. Rick Monroe has actively told clients not to post a review on this site as he thinks it is a sham. I am sure there are those escorts that were around during the Hooboy days that feel the same. Younger guys don't seem to know how to advertise their services very well. I reviewed one escort on this site and he put up an ad. He then called a month later and told me to take his ad off the site as he was not getting work from it and it was not worth the money. I asked him, "what money?" We don't charge escorts for the site or the ads. He responded that "oh, sorry I thought this was Rentboy." Many don't know the differences between the sites. IMHO, a good escort that wants work would have their name out there as much as possible and make some money from every resource. That being said, it is clear that an escort will get more calls from Rentboy that they do from here. We just haven't risen to that level yet, but we are working on it.

I thought the world was coming to an end. But, all is OK now. How does something like this with one of the largest and powerful tech savvy companies happen?

I personally believe that someone that wants to stay in the closet should. I wish they would not as I think it is detrimental to themselves and to the community. However, I don't think someone should be forced to come out. I know it would have pushed me further into the closet in my 20's. Now, there are widespread reports about the Lt. Gov of SC. What do you think about this kind of reporting? http://www.blogactive.com/2009/08/rumors-confirmed.html

A Hostboy's Tale – Chapter 10 – Back To The Village The next morning I woke up in my hotel bed alone. It seems that my newfound lover had left my bed during the night to return to his own room. While I wished he had given me a chance to say goodbye, I could still smell his musky scent in the sheets we had both soiled the night before. In fact, the scent of our love making the night before started to work on my body, and as I buried my head in the sheets I could feel my cock start to stiffen. I let my thoughts wander to how he had held me down on the bed and penetrated me the night before. I could still taste some of his cum on my mouth, which only made my dick get harder. I started to slowly stroke myself while imagining his hot cock in my mouth and then, later, shooting his cum all over my chest, cock and nipples. This made me get hotter and hotter as I continued to pull my foreskin back and forth over the head of dick. It started to become too much, so I stopped for a second and eased a finger into my well-used asshole. I finger fucked my hole imagining not only the man in my bed the night before, but all of the men I'd been with in my life – and all those who would come in the future. Soon I had two fingers working in and out of my ass. Sweat started covering my body and I finally grabbed my cock again and in a matter of seconds jets of cum were shooting out of my cock while my ass muscles gripped my fingers. Some of the jizz landed on my face – and I used my fingers to scoop it up and stuck it in my mouth. In the afterglow of my orgasm I savored the taste of my own jizz. But, this moment could not last forever. Today was the day I would see my family for the first time in months – so I had to get ready. I climbed out of the bed and jumped into the shower, washing the mixed scents of sex and sweat off of me so that I could feel fresh and respectable. I knew that my parents had probably been worried about me since I left the village, so I needed to look as presentable as possible. Next I packed my bag and went down to the lobby to check out of the hotel. I felt so proud when I handed over my hard earned cash to pay for my stay. Nobody in my village would ever have been able to afford to sleep in a bed like this – and it made me feel like a man who had earned my place in the world. As I walked out the door I stuck my head in the hotel bar, hoping to see the man from the night before; but he was not there. This, it turned out, would be the only disappointment of my day. I hailed a cab to the train station and once I was there, went to the platform to wait for my chance to enter the first class cabin. This was real luxury and part of me pitied my countrymen who were packed like cattle in the lower class cars. As the train moved through the countryside several western women tried to catch my eye. I could tell that some of them would be considered beautiful in their homeland, but I had no use for them. I had discovered the taste of man flesh, and I knew that I would never be able to find the satisfaction in their arms that my body so desperately craved. There were several very attractive men in the car, but none of them seemed interested in me - though I wondered if they would secretly touch themselves the next time they were alone and think of my dark skin and well-toned body. My time with Western men had taught me well that while many of them desired cock and ass, for the most part they kept their lusts hidden out of embarrassment. This was something I would never understand. Love and lust are surely gifts from the gods, and should never be rejected. These men would be much happier if they were Thais and had the courage to experience the cock they craved. Finally, the train pulled into my station and I hired another car to take me to my village, which was several kilometers away. As we got closer I noticed that people were leaving their homes and gathering in the streets to stare. I remembered then that cars almost never came to our village because they were a luxury that almost nobody could afford. This again filled my soul with pride. When I got out of the car I scanned the crowd and finally saw my mother and father. I ran up to them – and they looked confused at first. I realized then how much different I must have looked from the scruffy boy who had left a long time ago. But then my father walked up and embraced me. “It's you,” he said. “Yes, father,” I replied. My mother then burst into tears of joy as she embraced me as well. “I am so happy to see you,” she said. “What has happened to you? You look different. Have you become wealthy? How could you afford that car to take you here?” “I have become successful,” I told my mother respectfully. “I would not say I am wealthy, but I have seen the world and found my place in it. Today I come home to show you my success, but also to demonstrate my respect for my family.” My father, mother, brothers and cousins then invited me into the home I had grown up in and started peppering me with questions. I told them about how I had been in airplanes, visited Brazil and made many American friends. I then asked them how they were doing and the news was not good. The weather had been bad and most of the crops were ruined. The village was poorer than ever before. At this point, I took my father aside and handed him a wad of bills. He looked at them in amazement. I had just given him more money than the entire village had made in the past two years. “My son,” he said. “I am grateful. But please tell me you are not a criminal or gangster.” “I am not, father,” I replied. “I would not dishonor you. All of the money I have made has been made honestly and with love. Please, share this money with everyone in the village and make their lives a little easier ” With that he embraced me again and we all sat down to a simple dinner. I knew that the next day my father and the village elders would use some of the cash I had brought to arrange a feast in my honor. That feast, however, would not mean anywhere near as much to me as the rice my mother prepared for me on this night. After the meal I was told that I would be sharing sleeping quarters with one of my 18-year-old cousins. This pleased me, because he had been simply a boy when I left, but now he had started to grow and looked like a beautiful young man. When we retired to bed, he asked me how I had accomplished so much and if it would be possible for him to find the same success. “That depends on what is in your heart,” I told him. “If you have the ability to love and express your love, you can become very successful and enjoy life more than you may have ever thought possible.” I then asked him if he had ever engaged in the act of love. “I have not,” he said. “Why not,” I asked him. “I have not found someone that stirs me,” he replied. “The girls of the village are nice to me, but I have never felt a connection to them.” I told him that I had once felt the same way and been just as confused about my feelings. I then motioned for him to come closer to me. “I don't think the problem is with the girls in the village,” I said. “In fact, I don't think you have a problem at all. I think you have a gift.” With that I gently kissed his cheek. He seemed surprised and started to pull away. “Don't resist your true desires I said,” while moving my lips to his neck. “I can show you pleasures beyond your wildest dreams.” I then gently moved my hand to his trousers and as I expected I could feel a rock hard bulge had already formed. I started to slowly move my hand across his cock through his pants. “Doesn't that feel good,” I said, while he gently moaned in response. I then went back to kissing his neck and slowly moved my hands inside his pants. I didn't want to scare him off. I wanted him to be lost in desire. I could not have been happier when I found my prize – it was not only rock hard, but well sized and already dripping with pre-cum. “Just relax,” I said. “This is natural. This is beautiful. This is your future.” I started to rub his pre cum over his cock, at which point he started kissing my neck. I knew this was the point where I had to complete the seduction. He was in a sexual haze and I had to bring him pleasure before his fear returned. I pushed him back onto the bed and knelt between his knees. His cock stood tall and proud and I started licking up and down the sides. One day, soon, I knew that I'd be with him in Bangkok watching him do this to another man. Opening him up to man love made my cock thrust hard in my pants. I could tell he was born for this when his hands started playing with my hair, so I moved in and engulfed his cock with my moth. I started sucking on the head of his cock while jacking him off with my right hand. His body smelled musky and sweaty and was turning me on so much that the head of my cock was soaking in my own man juices. To further the seduction I eased a finger into his ass – and he responded with an animal like groan. Within seconds he erupted into my mouth and I tasted his salty sperm for the first time. He convulsed for seconds and then went limp. At this point I needed my own release so I stood up, pulled own my pants and started playing with my own rock hard cock. I aimed it at his face and soon send my own jizz all over his neck, lips and cheeks. “Lick it up, boy,” I said. “Taste it. Taste your future. This cum will take you out of this village and into heaven.” As though he was in a trace he obeyed, and I joyed at seeing him taste sperm for the first – but certainly not the last time. I then cuddled up next to him. “I did not know anything could feel that good,” he said to me. “There are things that feel even better,” I replied. He looked at me in disbelief – and this is when I knew I had to give him his final lesson. I knelt down before him again and started licking his cum off of his dick. As I did so he cock started to come back to life. In no time at all it was as hard as iron once again. “Stand up,” I ordered. He complied and I pulled my pants completely off and laid down on back with my legs spread. “Come here and kiss me,” I demanded. He did so and once he was on top of me. I had my handy condom ready and I reached underneath us and guided his cock to my very wet and willing manhole. I think he was shocked and had never considered this possibility, but his body responded and I pulled him into me. In no time at all I could feel his balls resting against my ass. I started moving my hips and he learned quickly. Soon he was fucking me and I was taking his innocence from him forever. I felt so full while his cock pounded me faster and faster. It only took a few minutes – after all this was his first time – but soon I was rewarded as I heard his groans of lust and knew he was having an orgasm again. He collapsed next to me and though I had not cum a second time, I was satisfied. I had never intended to leave the village alone on this trip. He was probably not aware of it yet, but when he had fucked me his life had changed forever. I knew it was only a matter of time before he was on his back giving a Western man pleasure, and that someday he too would return to the village a successful man. But, for now I let him sleep. His corruption could come later. cc GayThailand.com 2009

I rented this movie as I had not seen it when it was released. I thought it was excellent! A very good movie and I really enjoyed it. Michael Caine is wonderful and Jackman is always great to look at.

I have used a service in front of Marriott Hotel in Pattaya quite a few times with good success. They have a full size van that will take me to Bangkok for 2k. Any other good taxi services anyone recommends?

I have a boyfriend who has Bangkok Bank. He has no money in the account. I want to give him cash to send to a friend I have in Pattaya who needs 1,000 baht as his bar was raided. The bank closes at 6:00 PM. He tells me that he cannot take the thai baht cash to the bank after a certain time and put in the outside deposit machines and then transfer the money to the boys account. I asked my receptionist the same question. He said the same thing that it was not possible. Anyone done this? Are they both wrong? My bank account has 69 baht in it and therefore useless.

I went to Soi Twilight last night and as usual was bored to tears. The 2 places I did go there were packed, which is great. I hope that business picks up for them. I did not find any guys I was interested in but ran into a Thai friend who told me he had been to Saranrom Park right across from the grand Palace the night before and it was booming. I asked him to go with me as I enjoy a midnight stroll. We got off before the place where all the food, clothing and goods vendors are. We walked around there and it was a bit cruisy. It was more low key but obvious to me some hotties were there that wanted me. We made way to the park and was greeted by a slew of guys. It was close to midnight and we were in the park area for about 2 hours. We walked till the end of the palace and turned left and walked across a footbridge and a canal and walked up and down that area for a bit. There was one bar called OK. I don't know if gay but there were at least 50 guys outside drinking whiskey, etc. The bar was closed inside but the street around it was packed. Some very cute lads around it as well. Each area of the streets along the way had boys waiting, walking and looking for customers. All were very friendly. Some were of dubious age. Some were of dubious violence potential. Some were college age guys. Some spoke good English. Some were obviously gay. Some were obviously gay for pay. Some were there chatting with friends. Some were very talkative and very aggressive at going after customers and some were not. We walked around for about an hour or two and I chatted with several guys. I tipped a few guys and gave cigs to some of them. The place had something for just about everyone. Many of the guys don't speak good English but if you speak a little Thai, I am sure you will do fine. I do not know how safe this area is as I went with a friend and I am a big guy and few guys seem to mess with me. But, if you are alone, I would suggest not going down some of those darker side streets (which by the way were also filled with guys). However, if you are a people watcher as I am, this is a fun place. It is an easy walk to the vendors to get food, etc. There are places to sit and relax. There are nice streets to walk with lights along the way. As a mental note to myself, I counted over 100 guys that were obvious hookers. At that point, I stopped counting. I had a very good evening even though I did not pick up anyone from the park, I did see one guy I wanted at the night market and when I returned from my walking was hoping to see him there on the same bench. Of course, he was not there. But, his vision is still embedded in my mind.

I have been using the Rosetta Stone Computer Application to Learn English. I have found it very helpful. It is a tad expensive but if like me, you have met many over the years that you want to learn English, this program works very well and is very comprehensive. I have been supplementing this with a Thai man who tutors. Combined with the 2, I have seen great results.

Has anyone seen this in the stores in Thailand yet? I have read nice things about it and I am sure it will be a bit higher than the 30 USD in Thailand but it is needed for those of us on a Mac.

Thanks for all the responses. I'll be in touch with those interested when we get some kinks worked out. HOPEFULLY over the weekend.

Bankers and lawyers. Can't live with them. Can't live without them. Always be leery of cashier's checks. Cash under the table in a brown envelop is always the best. I use to work for a nice man named Guido. He always paid in cash. Offered an IOU once and I had to decline. But, if you offered one on the Montreal trip I would take it (just in case another Nigerian bank note comes your way).

A true fighter for the people is gone. He will be missed. http://edition.cnn.com/2009/POLITICS/08/26...nedy/index.html