The alcohol and sex fuelled ramblings of an semi-sane, sometimes forgetful, permanent tourist.
I’ve been procrastinating for about a month about what to post for the letter H. Really, I don’t like any of the bars I’ve visited that start with H. But there are some that I probably should visit. Here’s a brief summary of the H’s as far as I know. Most of them are called Hollywood. And hey. What the fuck do I know?
Continue reading “H is for…. well… Hollywood and a bunch of other places”
(Website: http://www.bodyshopbar.net/sample-page/)
You’d think that B would be for Baccara in Soi Cowboy. A worthy establishment for a casual pervert like me who likes to use the mirror on the bar to stare up the skirt of some amazing young thing who is baring her pussy for all to see. No.
Continue reading “B is for The Body Shop Bar – Angeles City”
I was flying back into Manila one night and my flight had been delayed. I’d spent the day trying to hook up something for when I arrived, but I guess she got bored of waiting and I was left to my own devices.
