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Day 4.5: Closing Time At long last, my jet lag is working in my favor. It looks like I won’t be sleeping today, and while I feel a bit sore (due to obvious reasons), I am not tired. I’ve been up since 10 AM and now I am on the last stretch, preparing for my flight at 7:30 AM. Right now, with the company of the boy, everything seems to have finally fallen into place. Because of Brazil, I have quite forgotten why I’ve visited Bangkok all those years, and it only took an overly sweet, overly cute Cambodian to remind me why I should keep coming back in the future. But there was the issue of packing for my flight. I have not been here long, only 3 nights, but between the chaos of the three days and the nonstop activity, I am made a mess of my luggage. This was only 3 days of a 2 and half week trip in the region, so all my other clothes are just strewn about. Luckily, Cambodia said he would help me. He folded clothes and cleaned up the room and my toiletries. He did a very good job helping. Almost a good job. He packed my bottle of lube and put it in a plastic bag, but forgot to screw on the cap tight. So when I unpacked in Manila, my next city, I had an exploded bag of lube on my hands. Luckily the bag mostly protected other things. Not Cambodia’s fault of course. Once we had that straightened out, we had time to lay on the bed and just enjoy a few more moments of intimacy. Cambodia was always smiling, and from the looks of things, relished how close we have become to each other in only a matter of hours. We talked for a bit, about where he lived, about my next trip, and my next trip to Bangkok. I couldn’t tell him when my next time would be here, but I guessed it won’t take me 16 months like last time. This trip has taught me to appreciate Bangkok’s strengths, even with the seemingly superior boy offerings of Brazil. So talking led to kissing. He does kiss like he likes it. And just like that, he was again naked on my bed. He was rock hard, and I stroke it because it begged to be. He returns the favor. Pretty soon I was aroused as well. I was not sure how much I can contribute to having sex right now, having cum four times already now today, but Cambodia seems to be game to give me my money’s worth. He wasn’t able to cum with Myanmar earlier, but now, we were well on our way to try again. He looks at me with his doe eyes and his sweet smile. He kisses me again, and has me lay down while he sits on my groin. The sight of him with his young face, lean body, and hard cock was a sight to behold indeed. He held his cock and mine with his hand and started stroking. I pull him close and put his cock in my mouth, and then slide his ass in my face. Now that tasted amazing. He continued stroking while I ate him. It didn’t take long. As he was about to cum, I put it in my mouth and he came in my mouth. He continues to kiss me, and lays beside me to work on mine, but I tell him that the earlier exertions have made me unable to cum. He asks me if I was sure. I squeeze his ass and thanked him for trying. I look at the time and it was almost 5 AM, and we better get a move on. One last quick shower for both of us and some final look around in the room, and I was ready to leave. Another advantage of having a farewell committee to see me off at the airport: they can help me with my luggage, not that I needed it. A quick checkout, and paying for a three days stay, and my lunch at the Chinese restaurant, and we were all squared away. The check-out guy asks me if I needed a taxi for the airport, and I always say yes. By the time we got to the ground floor, our taxi was there. My usual porter was of course there, handsome as always, and gave me my taxi info for me, and tells me, as always, if there is a problem, use the card as a reference for the problem. I give handsome porter 100 baht, and he accepts gracefully. I bet he will be here again when I am back, whenever that is, and he has always taken cared of me. He is like the mamasan of this place for me, and is worthy of the 100 baht as the others. And he’s definitely way more handsome than the mamasans. The porter takes the bags from Cambodia and loads it up in the trunk. We both get in the back and off we went: Cambodia takes over: after a few words with the driver, the driver turns on the meter and then Cambodian tells me I am on the hook for toll fees, which was fine by me. Cambodia takes my hand and comments on how early it is in the morning it is, and then we proceed to have a lovely conversation about other things. I was almost sorry that I was leaving today. We only met 5 hours ago, but there was a sense that it was quite a good fit, him and I, and if I met him on the first day he would have been with me for the whole stay. It does help that his English was very very good. After a brisk 25 minutes, we get to Suvarnabhumi and since I was taking Thai Airways, it was the very first stop for the taxi. I pay the bill (400 baht, rounding up), and then Cambodia takes my big bag as we make our way to check-in. I move past the check-in “lounges” of first class, and went to the business counters for Thai’s Royal Silk Class. Fairly quick and they accepted my check-in luggage, and they pointed me to immigration. I told them I was going to say goodbye to my friend first so I’ll be back in 20 minutes. Because of the speed of the taxi, I had some time to accompany Cambodia to the Airport Rail Link, so he can get back to Sathorn where he lived. He offered to carry the back pack I was left carrying, since my luggage was already on its way to the plane, but I told him he didn’t have to help me the whole time. We get to the bottom floor where the turnstiles for the train were. I didn’t feel a sense of loss with saying goodbye to Cambodia, as I did previous boys BurBoy and MonBoy, because I didn’t know him for too long and I don’t have a lot of connection with him yet, but I did feel a little bit of wistfulness in me. I wasn’t going to miss my boy Cambodia per se, but I sort of missed my care free days here in Thailand. I sort of longed for those days gone by, making connections and memories and undeniable fun sex (this was the least of all my longings actually). I may just have to come back here soon, to see if I can get those feelings back. At the turnstiles, Cambodia gives me a hug, and promises to keep in touch in Line. I reach into my pocket and produced a pre-counted 1000 baht (and 50 baht for the train) wad of cash for Cambodia. He has earned this in addition to the 2000 I have already gave him. It was like doing a long time with him, and most probably he did all this to expect more money out of money, but right now that hardly mattered. He has earned it, and more, as he has given more than what I gave him, a reminder of what Bangkok meant to me. He gets through the turnstiles and disappear into the halls of the airport. I take the elevator back to the check-in counters and then go back past the Thai Airways business class counters, and then get to the Fast track counters of Thai Airways: And they weren’t kidding with the Fast track. Thai Airways had their own immigration counters, and there were two counters open, and only one other person with me. Fastest exit out of Bangkok ever. I found the Royal Silk Lounge pretty quickly, and I rewarded myself with a nice cup of coffee as I wait for boarding. No sleep still but I feel more invigorated than ever before. Which is a good sign that a trip was a good one. A trip that didn't tire you, and actually made you more invigorated for life. I have Thailand to thank for that. Never a wasted moment. Never one regret. That seems to wrap up my trip to Bangkok. All good things must come to an end. Next, my trip awards, and further musings.

As with anything, you won't know until you try yourself. Please book one and share your insights here. A lot will be interested, no doubt about that. Are these models just notorious for being non-performers? It's a wonder anyone would off them with this reputation. In all honesty, this reputation made me not want to off them initially. Glad I did anyway. LOL. There, that's your clue. Also, . Cheeky bastard. LOL. Shame for my no-naming-boys policy. +3 Can anyone have a good explanation why Cambodians have the best english proficiency out of everyone else in the Indochinese peninsula? Manila was an interesting trip. I have business there and always find myself there once in a while through the years. Not as exciting as my Bangkok trip but fairly fun-filled nevertheless. Maybe not enough for a full-blown trip report but maybe I should talk about the trip. *only few keep in shape* is indeed a shame. I will check Tawan out next trip for sure. In the past I've had uneven offs from there, but one of the super-hulks from there was one of my favorite offs, as he even was my driver and used his SUV to drive me around Pattaya three years ago, as well as staying with me the whole time. He was my best off from that bar, and does more in bed than most of the other offs I've had from that bar. Indeed, the main captain there goes out of his way to not let you leave empty-handed. I wish he used this energy to recruit new blood, and new hunks, to refresh the Tawan name. We await the new Mekhin, and not in the mould of Babe, more in the Tawan image. We need more variety in the Bangkok boy stead. LOL "readers". Makes me feel like an author of a serial in a newspaper. My reward for writing these reports is reaped years from now, when I re-read the reports with a fond reminiscing of my fun. It it always great to reminded of what I did, and it informs what I want to do in future trips.

I checked a couple hotels and they are 4 times as much that weekend. hmmm

Sunday : rest. No sauna

Clube 11 As mentionned elsewhere on the forum, the clube is a little difficult to find fir uber drivers since it is at 11 rua Jose Duarte but house next door is 86, rua Jose Duarte. Best might be to put as destination : 86 rua Jose Duarte (next door to Clube) or 87 as it is the building just in front of Clube 11. We were pretty excited by the election of Mister Clube 11 which was to take place at 8.30 pm the same night. We arrived around 5.30 pm and there were around 12 boys. More joined later. I liked a muscular lad but when I discussed with him, I noticed his bad breath which is a no go for me. In addition he was only top and for whatever reason he smiled ironically when I asked if he would be bottom. I was interested by another guy but he was involved with another customer and obviously not reacting to any eye contact. I walked around the clube and soon found a couple of boys. I was attracted to one of them and imagined that the second could interest the buddy I am travelling with. I took them both back to our table and we started chatting, cuddling and drinking. We learned that they were cousins and that mine, J. was also a singer performing in a band. As the day before, both boys tried to increase the agreed price when in the room. Mine did so not at all in an agressive way but more asking for a tip for good service which I gave him since ge did give me excellent service. In addition he concluded the session singing a capella a typical song from Salvador ! Nice voice, cute face, long eyelashes, great smile, eagerness to please : overall a good session. Back to the bar, we continued chatting. I asked J. if many foreigners were coming to the Clube 11. His answer amazed me : " today, there are 5 : you two, plus a guy from South Africa, a guy from Canada and a guy from ? (I do not remember which country he mentionned)". If we chzt about the boys, there is no doubt that the boys chat on us ! The Clube 11 facility is rather nice. Dry sauna has been renovated recently. Rooms are ok. At 8.50 pm the show started. 11 boys were participating. None of them were boys working in the sauna. A red carpet had been installed in the bar so that they could walk along. At first, all 11 boys came fully dressed. Then they came one after the other only wearing underwear. Number 2 was stunning. Muscular torso and arms, wonderful smile, pretty face. All were good looking and sexy. All but two had tattoes, sometimes lots of them. One had even a chemical formula tattoed on his chest ! I wished the winner would start working immediately but they were only for the competition. Out of the 11, the jury selected 5, then 3. The winner was the boy who was speaking with a customer before the competition. He was ok looking but not as good looking as number 2. Great evening ! I do prefer Clube11 to Fox due to the overall quality of boys, more reasonnable prices (I think we were ripped off at Fox - a customer confirmed me that the two brothers who run Fox are only interested in raising prices ... ), better facility (more rooms, newer facilities), brand new thick towels with inscription of Clube 11, black and white posters of sexy naked rugby players (from Les Dieux du Stade). Above are some of the boys at Clube11 (from Clube IG). The 2 boys sitting on the left were present yesterday

I went to Thermas this weekend again, a lot more guys and actions there. As soon as I got there, I had Junior again because he is just so good: excellent attitude, makes sure you are happy and hard dick and performs well, good kisser. So really my type. Had an amazing sex I need to rest. There were quite a few guys I could choose from but I was just too tired after one round haha. Then I started walking around a bit and saw Marcio, a tall full muscled brazilian guy with much lighter skin. He spoke some English, so I didn't need translator. He said he does everything, I asked about kissing and he said ok. He kissed me well but I can see he doesn't enjoy much. The main difference between him and Gabrial is that Marcio actually keeps his promise even if he doesn't enjoy. So I didn't push much and he got hard and had him top me. Oh man, his body is so good to watch and I enjoyed it very much because of his body and good attitude. His sex is not that great compared to my usual guys but sex is always a match, i am sure many guys would enjoy his "just fuck hard" type of sex. When I was leaving my usual came but i had to miss him. I was just so tired. He said he works a massage therapist but he never tells me where he works. Maybe he was lying. Who knows. There were a couple of other guys that sparked my interest but I was happy with my choice so I didn't have much time to talk to them. Of course, the egyptian diva was playing like a diva but I didn't care much since I got two guys much better looking them him but i like his body, though he could have tighten it a bit. There were two more brazilians that I would have been happy to try but my body had enough, so I left. Today, I met with a spaniard through grindr. Send some amazing photos so I tried him but he looked a lot leaner in person. But photos were real, many he photoshopped or sent the pictures when he had regular body building. Anyway, he had a really nice attitude, so I did a quick one. He had me top him because he couldn't get hard haha.

Yes that is what I like about my Filipino Guys!! Morning comes and they CUM also!!!

Fox sauna friday It took us more than 1.5 hour to go from Feira de Sao Joaquim to sauna. The city was totally blocked by traffic jams. We were fearing to arrive too early but finally arrive around 6 pm. Facility is nice and clean. Patio at entrance with bar is pleasant and cool. We were immediately spotted as newcomers and tourists ie good cash dispensers. Boys are rather average (compared to Rio) with some exceptions. Rapidly the boldest guys came to introduce themselves and offer services. I went to visit the facility which is quite nice. Only one suite with shower ("Zen suite", 4 rooms with bed and no shower and 4 or 5 cabins with just a bench). During this visit, I met a cute guy with nice muscular body, a cute face and incredible abs. We agreed on a program and went to drink, chat and cuddle before going to the Zen suite. It was not exactly Zen but rather torrid. He was sexy as hell with his huge curved dick and harder than concrete abs. We went back to the bar to have a final drink. In the meanwhile, more boys have joined, some of them quite to my liking. Meanwhile, the buddy I am travelling had found a twink he liked. Problem was that it was his first visit to the place and he had to be accepted (the boy, not my buddy) by the owner of the sauna and the owner was supposed to come at 7 pm, then later, ... I continue chatting with various boys. One of them introduced me to the owner's son : Izabella. Even though he has the apperance of a woman, he still has a tool which is functionning. Must be quite small to fit into the underwear Izabella wears ... I did not check personnally though ... I do prefer the perfect six packs abs of my garoto After some time, after 8 pm, the owner had still not shown up. The boy who was visiting place for the first time could not go with my friend. I went to reception to put some pressure on the guy. I explained the problem to the guy. He seemed sorry but unable to do anything. I ended my speech with a threatening :"if this boy is not able to go now with my friend, we leave in 10 minutes". The reaction was immediate : "vou liberar ele" (I will give him clearance to enter). Generally speaking, I find the people in Salvador much more friendly than in Rio, much more ready to laugh at a practical joke. It is true for uber drivers, waiters, boys in sauna, people in the street, ... Back to Fox. There was live music that day. Good Brazilian music. I kept on speaking with boys. One from Belem was really great looking and when I told him that I had visited his city, he became even more friendly. Fox was good discovery. Best days there are Fridays and Sundays. BTW both boys (mine and my buddy's tried to increase their prices when in the room : mine to 200 R$, my buddy to ... 300 R$ (and in this last case, service was very poor). We sticked to the agreed amount. I tipped mine by 20 R$ since service has been superb.

Excerpted from NYTimes BANGKOK — The coconut wood pestle hits the mortar, and the chili fumes rise in a cough-inducing haze. The lime rind bruises. Salted crab releases its funk, along with bits of claw and carapace. Shreds of green papaya are tossed in, bathed in a blast of fermented fish paste tempered by palm sugar. The smell is alive and dead, asphyxiating and alluring all at once. More than anything, this green papaya salad, made in a street cart by a woman who has been wielding her pestle for three and a half decades, provides the perfume of Bangkok. But street food vendors — with their pungent salads, oodles of noodles and coconut sweetmeats — have lately become the target of some of the capital’s planners. To them, this metropolis of 10 million residents suffers from an excess of crowds, clutter and health hazards. The floods, the heat, the stench of clogged canals and rotting fruit, the pok pok pok of that pestle — it’s all too much. They prefer an air-conditioned Bangkok, with malls, ice-skating rinks and Instagrammable dessert cafes. They want the street food vendors gone. And so Somboon Chitmani, who has been making green papaya salad in the streets of Bangkok for 36 years, waits. By the end of this year, she has heard, street cooks could be cleared out of central Bangkok. Already, the number of areas designated for street food has decreased from 683 three years ago to 175, according to the Network of Thai Street Vendors for Sustainable Development. Sakoltee Phattiyakul, the deputy governor of Bangkok, dismissed fears that street food would be gone from Bangkok this year. “No, no, no, we’re not going to ban to zero,” he said, stressing that a local government initiative to clear the city’s sidewalks of clutter was “just a plan that we have had for years.” Others within the government bureaucracy have sent a different message, though, leaving vendors spooked. Earlier this month, the Bangkok Metropolitan Administration said the sidewalk cleanup campaign was moving ahead. “If they want to get rid of us, we can’t do anything to protest because it’s the law,” Ms. Somboon said. “But Bangkok to me is about street food. Without it, it wouldn’t feel the same.” Nearly 15 percent of Thailand’s citizens live in Bangkok, and many cling to the fringes of one of the world’s most unequal societies. The capital’s notorious traffic forces long commutes, meaning it’s often impractical to return home to eat lunch, or even dinner until late. Besides, many people rent lodging without kitchens. Street food is also a family business for Nitisak Trachoo, whose parents have pushed a pair of food carts across Bangkok for 27 years. Mr. Nitisak, 28, once worked as a bellboy but two years ago, when his parents asked him for help, he returned to the streets. Each day, as demure office workers and tourists in short shorts watch, he pours streams of green batter into a mold for tiny cakes fragrant with the vanilla-like juice of the pandan leaf, a common flavoring in Southeast Asia. On a recent afternoon, steam wafted from the griddle, adding a syrupy note to the humid air. “Being a bellboy is a lot easier,” Mr. Nitisak said, mopping away sweat. “But when my parents asked me to help I came right away because it’s the Thai way.” https://www.nytimes.com/2019/12/14/world/asia/bangkok-street-food.htm

On the way to airport, discussing with the uber driver, I understood what had happened. On thursday, 5 uber and 99 (other app similar to uber) drivers were called to a communidade (favella). It was a trap and 4 of them were tortured and killed. The 5th managed to escape. This action is supposed to be in retaliation of the fact that the mother of a drug dealer was sick and was to go to hospital, but no taxi or uber or 99 driver accepted the ride. So friday uber drivers demonstrated in Salvador to demand increased safety and blocked the main avenues. Many cars even until sunday were painted with the word "luto" (mourning) on the glasses. While looking for the criminals, police investigated the favela and killed 2 criminals (one of them supposedly involved in the crime) and one innocent ... Terrible and sad story

I loved that beach! My hotel was just across the street.

Praia do Porto da Barra. Farol. Disappointing. Overcrowded on a saturday. Little eyecandy.

hi there Numazu. thanks for effort, write about nightlife in bkk. my last visit to bkk is last year july. as i read yours, now im updated a bit. my favourite place to visit is tawan and arena. tawan, during my previous visit, only few keep in shape. others look like fat/bulky offseason. i wonder what tawan look like currently? hope the cap guy mamasan still there. he always ask me to pick some men, dont want see me 'empty handed' go back to hotel.

This war won laziness: much more easy to write Saigon than Ho Chi Minh City

Currently looking at Airbnb rates for that period and apartments that are usually btn 40 - 80 dollars are at least 250 dollars. if this increment in airbnb rates is directly proportional to hotel rates, which i am pretty sure it is, then you should probably prepare to pay way more than usual, just as @Badboy81 said.

Feira de Sao Joaquim. African market Fishes, dried shrimps, meat, fruits, vegetable, articles for candomblé, medicinal herbs, small bars and restaurants, ... you can find everything there. No tourists. For those of you (as me until recently) who always wandered how to make juice from caju, thinking that this nut was coming from the ground, you can see in this market caju fruits. Brazilians cut the fruit into slices and eat slices with some salt and cachaca. Worth trying. No risk of becoming addicted !

The same friend also tried spai and he told me he like spaii very much.

still it's very nice and rewarding just to make sure

I was in India earlier this year. Spent few days in Mumbai and then spent more time in Kerala. My experience was similar when I changed location to Mumbai on Planet Romeo... received number of messages. I met one guy, an IT professional, that way. On Grindr, it was even more active. Every time I logged in, I had 15-20 messages. Many of them don't show their pictures in the profiles. They post pictures from other websites. If it's their own pic, then they will specify that dp (display picture) is their. I also had many guys contact me while I was in a smaller town in Kerala. So, overall an active scene in many parts of India. I found that most folks in the hospitality industry speak decent English.

Just like 2 share Mr. Musclegod Mekhin when he was still in Tawan...

It's featured on rent.men and appears to me to be a place where their providers can post free videos of themselves in action. I only looked at a few: short, amateurish, and maybe a teaser for onlyfans or some similar site. Or maybe it's a mini-Pornhub.