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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

What wonderful memories your photos bring back to me. Thank you! When is your next long trip there? Where are you spending more time at now when you go to Brazil?

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What do you think Thailand will be like in 2020? What about Pattaya? What do you think a typical gogo bar will look like?

Your stories about Porto Alegre makes me want to go there over and over again. Is there a really nice hotel there that you recommend? Even if the front desk guys don't have braces.

Nah. I just needed an in. Sorry, it was thin but I tried to work it. Holy Shit. That really was not my intent. Sorry if I was trying to rewrite history. Although now that you bring it up, I have to sit and ponder this for a while. If I compare the last note I got from a guy from Nigeria and the one posted on the other site, I see some similarities. I didn't really see them before you brought this to my attention. Thanks for the light-bulb. Well, I'll let you pick one of the two. I can't see how fraud/bankruptcy can be involved as they deal with affiliates and I think it would be many sites in the same situation. I was involved with a company called IBill many years back and it took me for 50k. I was lucky as I know of others that lost 10 times that. But, it was all public and everyone knew about the fraud at that company. Thank you Stu. You are right. Writing reviews and participating in the forums is the best way to keep this site going.

Thank you FlGuy. This is the best place to post that info. When it is ready to be visible, we will contact you privately with the access information. THANK YOU!

A Hostboy's Tale – Chapter Nine – The Return To Bangkok Part of me wanted to stay forever in Brazil with my American lover. I could easily spend my days looking at the hard men on the beach - and my nights in his strong arms, feeling his cock move in and out of my tight ass. But, it was not meant to be and we both knew it. While we felt like we were in love, we both knew it was transitory. He had a life to get back to America and I needed to return to my homeland, so I could see my family again and be around my people. So, the day came that the American handed me a rolls of bills and a plane ticket back to Thailand. My flight was due to leave in just a few hours, but I need to find some way to pay him back for all the kindness he had shown me. I dropped the cash and the ticket onto the floor. In this moment they were just pieces of paper. Then, I fell to my knees. With practiced hands, I slowly pulled down the zipper of his jeans. I could see the bulge in his black boxers and while it made me salivate, I knew this encounter had to be about his pleasure and not my own. I gently pulled down his pants and underwear and started kissing the sides of his thighs. His thick manly scent filled the air. I felt weak in front of his strong thighs. My lips moved up his legs until I found his fat balls. I started to gently tongue them, savoring the salty taste. The American's low moans told me that I was pleasing him while one of my fingers reached under his sack and started to play with manly hole. As he groaned, I moved my face up to my prize and started to gently kiss the tip of his hard pink cock. My own dick started to swell in my shorts. I may have topped before, but my body knew that my real sexual role was on my knees or my back. I was born to submit to raw animal masculinity. Soon his entire cock was in my mouth. With one hand I jerked his thick shaft, and with the other I eased a slim finger into his tight hole. His hands started playing with my hair and I started to taste the first glorious drops of precum escaping his piss slit. It tasted like heaven. I started to move my mouth faster and faster along his cock. My finger was now deep in his asshole. "Fuck, yeah," he moaned, his grip on my head growing tighter. Now he started getting more excited and literally wanted to fuck my face. I took my hand off his dick and let him shove his cock down my throat. With each more urgent thrust my own cock throbbed harder and harder. Finally the moment we both knew was meant to happen arrived - and he shot off, unleashing a torrent of cum down my throat. At that moment my own body reacted and I started to feel my cock blow its load, even though neither of us had touched it at all. I kept his cock in my mouth until it got soft. Then he pulled his pants up and I picked my money and ticket off the hotel room floor. This was the last bit of passion we would share. Several hours later I was on the plane as it took me on my long journey back to my roots. I knew that I'd always miss the American, but I also understood that he had taught me about life and shown me things that most of my people would never have a chance to see. More importantly, the money he had paid me would be able to buy food and luxuries for my family. I knew that I would return home a hero to my village – filled with exciting stories that would become legend. When my plane arrived in the airport, I took a cab to the train station – only to find out that the next one heading toward my village would not be leaving until the next morning. I booked a first class ticket and then took another taxi back to the hotel I had originally stayed at with the American. I wanted to lie in those cool sheets and remember our moments of passion, when he became my man I was transformed into his boy. After I unpacked my bags I was thirsty, so I decided to head down to the bar. This would be the first time that I'd actually be buying my own drinks – rather than having them paid for by another man. It made me feel powerful and free. I put on my best shirt and pants and got into the elevator for the ride down lobby. When I got to the bar, I immediately ordered a cocktail. Its cold sweetness reminded me of my sunny afternoons on the beach in Rio, and I suddenly felt all of the tension from my long day of travel start to leave my system. I then began to look around the bar and realized that I had been transformed. Where once I would have stood out as the poor village child I was, now I fit in. My western clothes and the mannerisms I'd picked up from my conquests had made me able to be accepted into this society. While I knew that I would be returning to my village the next day, I also understood that this was where I really belonged. After I ordered my second drink, a large man – clearly American - took the bar stool beside. I was immediately struck by how handsome he was. I loved his broad shoulders, and the well-defined muscles under his shirt made my heart beat faster. Of course I wanted him – but I also knew I had to be careful. Westerners, I now knew, were not as fluid in their sexuality as the Thai people. This man could have a wife and children at home and might not ever consider the sweet delights of boys like me. Then, our eyes locked together and I knew I had nothing to fear. I could see desire in them, and my cock started to stiffen in my fine linen trousers. I leaned over and got close enough to him that I could smell his cologne, and asked if I could buy him a drink. This was another first for me, and I was as proud of my courage as I was of the rock hard cock in my pants. He was shy at first and it was hard to get him to talk, but soon his desire started to take over as well and I could tell he was flirting with me. Every so often his hand would brush against my leg and a smile would creep across my face. "Are you staying in the hotel?" he asked, clearly trying to figure out if I was for sale or if I was his for the taking. "Yes," I replied. "I just got back from a vacation to Brazil." I wanted him to know that we were equals. This seemed to calm him, and I could tell he was getting more relaxed. "I could show you my room," I boldly said. Without saying a word, he left money on the bar and started to follow as I walked out towards the lobby. We got into the elevator together and as soon as the doors closed he grabbed me and started kissing me. The man, whose name I would never learn, pushed me against the wall and started grinding his crotch into mine. "You are beautiful," he said, while gently biting the side of my neck. I humped myself back against him, wanting him to feel my hard dick so he knew that I was just as excited as he was. "You are so big and strong," I replied. "You make me feel soft." "Part of you is hard," he said in return, humping me harder and faster. Finally our elevator got to my floor and he again followed me as I led him to my room. Soon I would be submitting to him, but for now I was the leader in our mating ritual. Once we were inside I wasted little time. I motioned him towards my bed. As soon as he sat down I got on my knees in front of him and dived at his crotch. I had his pants off in no time flat and was not disappointed by what I found. He had a large uncut cock that was even bigger than my last American lover. I knew it would feel amazing in any part of my body. This time I did not want to be slow or subtle. I simply wanted to make his hard cock wet, so I began to suck on his dick and jerk him off hard. My spit ran down from the tip making his entire shaft slick "Oh fuck," he said, laying back and letting me service him. "Suck it bitch. Suck it hard." God, yes, I wanted to be this American's bitch. I cupped his ass with one hand as I continued to blow him. Soon, I couldn't take it anymore. My cock and my body had their own needs, so I stood up and started taking off my clothes. His eyes followed by body as I quickly undressed for him. When I was finally nude I slowly turned around, knowing that he would want a good hard look at my tight ass. Then, I walked over to the bed, lay on my back and spread my legs as far apart as I could and laid the condom beside me. "Fuck me," I said. "Fuck me now." I didn't have to tell him twice. He stood up and then turned around so that he was above me. Then he moved into position on top of me and started rubbing his cock against my hole. My cock was standing at attention and leaking copious amounts of precum. "Make me your bitch," I moaned. "Take me now." That's all that needed to be said. His cock was already slick with my saliva and I was open enough not to need any more lube than that. With one beautifully brutal thrust he was inside me to the hilt with his balls resting against my smooth ass. It hurt for a split second but then felt wonderful as he pushed my legs up into the air so my ankles were up by my head. This allowed him to get even deeper into me and I wrapped my arms around his muscular back. "You are so fucking tight," he said. "I love your fat cock," I responded. "Keep it in me. Fuck me with it. Fuck me hard." At first his thrusts were slow, as though he was worried that he might break me. But when he realized I was bucking back against him as hard as I could, he picked up the pace. Finally I was getting the fucking I'd needed since I'd first noticed his deep blue eyes. Our bodies were moving as one and I was in pure bliss. While his cock pounded me harder and harder, my own dick started rubbing against his belly, lubricated by my own juices. Between that and the feeling of being truly filled by his manhood I was ready to blow in no time at all. Quickly, large jets of cum started shooting out of my dick coating his hard sweating body. "Yes," I screamed. "Yes!" This seemed to be more than he could take. "I'm going to cum," he moaned while pulling his dick out of my hot and horny hole. I felt empty inside for a second but then looked up to see him rip off the condom jerking off his fat cock above me. Then jets of his own cum flew out, hitting me on my face, chest and stomach. I reached out, grabbed him and gave him a deep kiss, spreading my sperm onto his face as well. We both kept kissing, taking time out to lick the cum off each other's faces, before finally calming down and nuzzling in each other's embrace. The American fell asleep in my arms, and I knew that I had done what I could to satisfy his rugged masculinity. I would be asleep soon as well; but in the meantime, I watched his slow breathing and fantasized about what it would be like when I arrived home in my village the next day. I wanted my family to be as proud of me as I was of myself. I also wondered if any of my brothers and cousins might be interested in exploring this wonderful life I had discovered. I was sure I would find out soon enough. cc GayThailand.com 2009 written August 23 and 24 2009

After a long year!!!!!! We are close to having the site ready with new code, new features and lots of other goodies! I'll be asking for some beta testers for it. If you are willing please let me know so we can let you play around there and give advice before we go live!

I have had several boysfriends with braces. I met a guy recently in his mid 20's and we had sex. I found it at a gogo bar in Thailand. I thought the braces were hot. I took him and the sex was great. I love to watch him suck dick and see the shiny sparkles when he comes up for air. Am I alone in this boat? Anyone else find them hot?

I love these things on a boy. It is a real turn on for me. Do others find them gross or attractive? I especially love full back tats.

LOL I almost pissed in my pants. On another note, I have seen that the number of white porn stars from Lagos is on the up-rise. They are on every site. Why do all the porn stars go there for business and then need help getting back to the USA? There must be an amazing club scene in Lagos and I have put it on my agenda for next year! The amount of people that fall for these scams is mind boggling. It really is. I am shocked all the time. Whether it is a letter from a bank or a request for a pixel heart. Some people are really so naive.

I could not agree more. But, when I read someone try to rewrite history, I try to correct it in a gentle way. I don't know what technology he is an expert in as I don't know him. He is apparently not an expert in programming or design. There are many technologies out there and I am sue he is great in many other areas. Me, I am an expert in hookers. That is my field of expertise. That does not mean that my background will make this site better than others. Although, I do promise you I will try to gain more and more experience as the years go by. I agree. And, I am still waiting for my ticket to Montreal when the Nigerian bank check clears. Any word on that one yet?

I hope so. I know one lad here currently that would love to see you. Daddy is not running the site for the family. It is his own site. They let him run M4M till they got the money they wanted from it and then closed it and completely shut Daddy out. They refused to take any offers on it as they did not not anyone including Daddy or myself to use Hoo's site or name or content. The current site that Daddy runs does not have the reviews Hooboy had on his site and it was not done with the blessing of the family. Quite on the contrary, they constantly distanced themselves from Daddy and the way things were run and done. It was a mess back then and it just has never gotten any better. I do not fault Daddy for all of this. He played the cards dealt to him. I feel he would have done much better had he been able to be honest with the family from the beginning and work with them. That did not happen and now the site has NOTHING to do with Hoo's old site. Some of the posters there still believe it does. They are mistaken. It is not Hoo's legacy. It never was. It never will be.

I have been looking for an extended trip to Mexico and trying to come up with an iteniary. It has not been easy. Hotels are pretty cheap right now and the resorts are all offering great rates. I found this article on CNN and thought it was worth reading. Mexico's economy taking hits from all directions (CNN) -- The Mexican economy went off a cliff in the second three months of 2009, with the gross domestic product dropping 10.3 percent from the same period last year, according to government figures. The GDP for the second quarter also declined 1.1 percent from the first three months of the year, the National Institute of Statistics and Geography said Thursday. The GDP, which is the market value of all goods and services in a country, is used to measure a nation's economic performance. Analysts say the main cause of Mexico's nosedive is that the nation's economy is tied strongly to that of the United States, which is mired in the deepest economic downturn since the 1930s. About 80 percent of Mexican exports go to the United States, said Allyson Benton, an analyst with the Eurasia Group consulting firm. "If the United States isn't importing, Mexico isn't exporting," Benton said. Susan Kaufman Purcell, director of the Center for Hemispheric Policy at the University of Miami, said Mexico can take some measures but "until the U.S. economy really starts recovering, Mexico is going to have a hard time moving up." Other factors dragging the Mexican economy down include a tourism decline caused by the H1N1 flu outbreak and fears over continuing violence, declining oil and tax revenues, and fewer Mexicans abroad sending money back home. "They're getting a blow from almost every corner," Purcell said. Oil revenues, long Mexico's main source of money, are being hurt by lower global prices and declining production. Purcell and other analysts point to the rapid decline of the Cantarell oil field, at one time the world's second-largest. Production at Cantarell peaked in 2004 and has been falling by more than 10 percent every year since then. "Oil production has been in decline since 2004 but it has declined significantly over the past couple of years," Benton said. Mexico, which relies on oil revenues for roughly 40 percent of its budget, also is hurt by falling prices for crude oil. According to some estimates, Mexico needs oil to be at $70 a barrel to sustain revenue levels. Prices on Friday hovered around $70, but earlier this year they had dipped to close to $30 a barrel. Remittances from Mexicans working abroad, most of them in the United States, also have fallen victim to the economic downturn. Fewer jobs in the United States means fewer opportunities for Mexicans to find work and send money home. Remittances rank after oil in terms of revenue for the country. That revenue fell from $26 billion in 2007 to $25 billion in 2008, Mexico's Central Bank said, and is expected to decrease even more this year. Tourism, Mexico's third-largest source of revenue, has declined steadily since an outbreak of the H1N1 flu was first discovered in Mexico in April. In addition to a global recession that has affected travel everywhere, tourists had already been wary of going to Mexico because of violence that has seen more than 11,000 people killed since President Felipe Calderon came into office in December 2006. The Mexican government said earlier this month that the tourism downfall has already cost the nation up to $300 million and some analysts say that figure is sure to climb. The H1N1 outbreak also caused revenue shortfalls because the government closed bars, restaurants and many other public places at the height of the epidemic this spring. As a result of all these circumstances, tax revenues have taken a hit. "The big problem in economic decline in both Quarter 1 and Quarter 2 has been much lower tax revenues," Benton said. "When you are not producing or you are firing people, you don't have taxes." For example, Purcell said, the taxes that Mexico's state-owned Pemex oil company pays to the government have fallen by up to 40 percent. Mexican officials see hope on the horizon, however. "In June of this year, the economy probably stabilized or touched bottom, and ... we'll start to see a recovery in the next quarter," Deputy Finance Minister Alejandro Werner told the Wall Street Journal. Purcell said Mexico could help itself by adopting labor and tax reforms and modernizing its energy policy. For example, she said, Mexico's labor laws make it difficult to fire unproductive employees and Pemex has not been aggressively pursuing other oil fields to replace Cantarell. She doesn't see that happening, particularly since Calderon's PAN political party suffered a drubbing in last month's midterm elections and no longer controls Congress. Mexico's economic problems, she said, are "a combination of bad luck, bad planning and a stalemated political system." http://edition.cnn.com/2009/WORLD/americas...nomy/index.html

Money and sex. Sex and money. Sounds dirty already. Is it the money that makes the sex dirty? Or the sex that makes the money dirty? Or, rather, the puritan strain that says they

It is for guys like you MsGuy that keeps me waking up each day. I can't wait for your check to clear from Nigeria. I'll have already started to make my Montreal reservations and am getting very excited about that trip. You are toooooo kind! About funds for websites, any site that has the number of hits Daddy does each day is not poor. His Alexa rankings hoover around 300,000 worldwide. In the USA around 140,000. Those numbers are not great but they tell you that he is able to make an income from the site. If he isn't, then there is something majorly wrong with the business plan. It happens. Shit happens all the time. He has a captive and loyal audience. They click links, they buy ads, profit is made. For those that do not believe this, I have this great condo I want to sell you in Las Vegas. I have already had over 20 offers on it, but I have turned them all down as few appreciate the Vegas Oceanfront properties. Like Daddy, this is a for-profit site. We do not make enough to live on. It was never our intent to support ourselves with this site. If it was, it would have been a bad business plan for TY and myself. We hope to make it more profitable each year but neither of us hope to live off of it. Hooboy had a prime commodity that no one else had and he made good money. I saw the figures at many points and was always impressed. Daddy took over that commodity (I am not going to rehash whether or not this was done in the right way or not as most know my opinion). Unless he totally ran it into the ground, it should still be making Daddy good money. If that is not the case, then perhaps he should get a good consultant to help him with his plan and his vision.

I saw this movie last night and really enjoyed it. It was a bit comical at times, a bit grotesque at times and a bit of bore at times. But, overall, I found it quite entertaining. My Thai boyfriend went with me and he loved the sleep for 2 hours. I don't think he sleeps so sound at home. But, my attention was focused and I thought the movie was well made. It it rake in 14M on the first weekend. Not bad I guess.

I am not a bitter man. I am quite happy with the way things are going for me in the web "business". No complaints on my end. Well, actually, I'd love to have my end smacked around a bit more. But for this to happen, I think I need a paypal link. If you could help Jack, I'll promise to show no bitterness ever again. OK. You will get proof. I'll work on a photo album. If I do, can you help me with a first class plane ticket to Black and Blue. I so want to go this year!

Sorry, but I thought the man was scum!