The alcohol and sex fuelled ramblings of an semi-sane, sometimes forgetful, permanent tourist.
The first bar I visited in AC was Gecko – I can’t remember what year it was but I was a late arrival to Fields Ave and certainly didn’t experience it in the 70’s or 80’s like so many of my expat friends keep going on about ad-nauseam.
Yeah, it’s actually written on the sign like the TV show. Don’t expect to see Ross, Monica… ah fuck it I don’t remember their fucking names any more. But there may be a smelly cat or two hanging round.
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EDSA Entertainment Complex is a smaller version of Nana Plaza in Bangkok or Orchard Towers in Singapore. It has about 6 or 7 themed bars inside, each of them with their own simple charm.
So I really thought I was going to go with Dollhouse for this one. Dollhouse is a great place with some 9’s and mostly 7-8’s just doing their thing with some spectacular floor shows. After a visit last week I decide I would have to change what I had for D and go with Dunk Shot
Crazy House is at the end of Soi Cowboy (Bangkok), and then just turn right. Go there… mmmkay? It’s fucking fantastic. It’s one of the only places I’ve seen a plethora of vagina in my face that’s not masked by shyness or a short pek-pek skirt.
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