You'll do just fine - the Wan Chai bargirls make it easy. Have a smile on your face, make eye contact with some beauties, and they'll come to you. Then just enjoy their company, buy 'em a few drinks and go with the flow. Directly ask them out if you're ready to go - and don't worry about mistaking a civie for a pro - if they came to your table they are almost certainly a pro and are waiting and hoping you will ask to take them out.
I am going to copy a Report I made elsewhere on te Forum about a nite of fun I had a little while ago in WanChai - it lists the bars I went to and the approximate timeframe I was at each one.
TO THE MOD's, I hope it is okay that I do this (??) I don't know how to link a different post yet. (I'll figure it out). So apologizes if I am breaking any kind of rule here.
Here is my report on a weekend in Wan Chai. I think it will help you out:
In town for a weekend of debauchery? Here is one of my nites.
Hong Kong has got to be one of the best party towns on the planet. And it is all the WGs who help make it so special!
A mate and I were free for an entire weekend. We started at 5pm Saturday and finally staggered back home Sunday nite at 8pm. Non-stop partying with chicks the whole time. Here is the itinerary for those looking for a good time.
5pm. An easy start in LKF for a couple drinks. Grabbed some food. It was relatively quiet, as LKF usually is at that time. But note, most people on here assume LKF is the "proper" party section in HK, with no WGs. This is changing. Last time I was there late at nite (a few weeks ago) we noticed quite a few obvious working girls there. Many girls have complained to me that there are "too many girls" and I must agree there are a lot. I have found ratios of 5 to 1 or better in Wan Chai lately, so no surprise some are spreading out to other locales.
7 or 8pm: Head to Wan Chai. Head to Joe Bananas for a casual kick off. Bounce between Joes and Amazonia (around the corner) as the band starts there. Enjoying the music, girls start coming in and soon we were enjoying the company of two fil beauties. A couple rounds go down and I didnt even realize that "my girl" had already found her way to my lap. We're bouncing to the music on my chair and her ass is already nicely grinding on my dick. Ahh... fun. I tell her I am just "dancing and drinking tonite" so as not to set her expectations too high. No worries.. she stayed with me and I truly enjoyed her company. Sweet, sexy, eager to please.
10pm or so: we head to Escape. Mmmm. The (very high-grade) talent is already coming in, but not so packed yet that we can't get a good seat near the dance floor. Some absolutely stunning Thai girls join us and I head to the dance floor with one as the booze has finally flicked my dance-mode switch. She can move! and sexy as hell. We have some more drinks.. I tell her also that my mate and I are just out to party tonite - so no taking her out. Again, I lucked out and she chose to stay and party with us. My mate had wondered off and was chatting with some other hotty: a Russian girl really got his eye and was driving him crazy by being somewhat "cold". My mate saw it as a challenge and therefore became strangely transfixed on this one. He was having little luck breaking the ice with her, and eventually we say our goodbyes and head off...
1 or 2am (or so, the time gets a little fuzzy from here on out). We're hungry, but still want to stay in the Bargirl world. So we head to Old China Hand (OCH) just a 2 miniute walk away. This is a small, kinda-grimy pub, but I always like it. Plenty of the girls also use this spot as a little "breather" place. The music is quieter, can order some food. I sit beside a filipino girl who just ordered some chicken wings. I ask her if I can share her wings and promised I will be ordering more to replace them (which I did). We chatted, ate some wings, got snuggly and kissing within about 30 minutes. A couple of her freinds joined. Soon we are ready to party again having filled our bellies with some food. I paid for the girls food - which instantly made us their boyfreinds and "best guys ever"!. We invite the girls to join us as we leave and they jump out of their seats to follow:
3 or 4am: We head accross the street to Bar 109 (also called The Smoking Room - and indeed it does have a big smoking room). It's full of chicks and dicks and everyone is dancing, smoking, and being altogether bad. (no, the dicks were luckily not attached to the chicks - this is not Thailand!). Our girls are having a good time. So were we. At around 6am my mate gets into some kinda squabble with the girls - he rarely ever loses his temper but something was said that really pissed him off (turns out he thought one of the girls ripped him off after he passed her some cash to buy drinks). Its possible he was just drunk and messed up. Anyway, we say our goodbyes to the girls and head next door - to the infamous Bridge.
6am The Bridge. Man, this place can get downright rude! Everyone, by now, is completely plastered, horny, and out-of-their-minds! A girl I've been dancing with has her hand down my pants stroking my dick as we dance. At one point she actually undid my zipper and was going to pull it out before I stopped her. Christ! Not terribly discrete, but man I am enjoying it. My hands are all over her tits and ass and we're kissing like lovers. Clearly we should have got a hotel - but my promise to my mate that we would NOT take a girl that nite kept me strong. (so far). Later on, near the bathroom a different drunk girl grabs me, and within minutes we're kissing and fondling. I notice she's wearing no panties and I'm feeling her pussy as she gropes my dick. I have never done it myself, but I know guys have got blowjobs in the bathroom there for free or just a few hundred. I think everything has happened in the Bridge at some point or another. I have switched to Red Bull and Vodka to keep me alive and awake by now.
11am or so: The Bridge is shutting down it's nitetime games and reverting back into a daytime restaurant/bar. We head back to Old China Hand to rest up a bit and regain our strenght. I can't quite remember, but a few girls we met earlier are there and we join them and buy them breakfast. A few other punters are also feeling keen to keep the party going. We went somewhere next for a while, but I can't recall now. Damn.
3pm (Sunday). We head to Makati. The party has already started and with about six Vodka Red Bulls in me I am energized and ready to dance. I bounce from girl to girl for hours being somewhat less decent than normal - groping and fondly primarily, but for the most part my attentions are being appreciated and returned. I finally meet one filipino who is just stunning, drunk, sexy as hell and horny as hell. We sit down, her on my lap, and she's driving me crazy. We're making out, I am fondling every inch of her body and she's doing the same. I can't take any more: I tell my mate I need to take this girl - so wait for me. We leave and head to Beverley. Frickn awesome sex. This girls body was spectacular and she indeed was one of the horniest girls I've met. Wow.., I picked an all-star! (and yes, I took her number and have seen her several times since). I finish, clean up and she never asked for cash, too drunk I think. I ask her if she needs "any help with cash"? (I can't help being a decent bloke to these girls, so I give her some and she's ecstatic!). I get back to Makati - my mate's having fun with that same Russian girl from early on - she's freindly now, primarily because she is as smashed as we are. I am back on the dance floor - though I am getting weary....
Somewhere around 7pm Sunday nite we decide that we are done.
Since Saturday evening I have danced and grinded with perhaps 20 different chicks all nite. F*cked one of them in a mutual frenzy of drunken lust, drank a dangersously large quantity of booze, picked up about 5 or 6 phone numbers I'll use for future hook-ups, and now feel the effects of the "RedBull crash" coming on. A good outing! We agree to cap the nite.
8pm. Made it home alive. Crashed on the couch for the next 12 hours. Wake up feeling like a truck hit me. Called in sick at work. Met my mate for lunch to try to piece-together the events of the previous nite. It took both of us to recall the basic timeline. Some parts remain a mystery.
That's Hong Kong. Frickn' Paradise. | |
