Friday was not a good day.
Went out at 1 PM with a list of three Hotel Res girls, and began to call.
No 1. Janet. Her agent never answered the phone - called repeatedly betwwen 1:30 - 3:30
http://www.sex141.com/en/viewid. ... 1&keyword=Janet
No 2. Seko. Agent told me she has not yet arrived in HK
http://www.sex141.com/en/viewid. ... -1&keyword=Seko
No 3. Cilla. Agent told me the hotel was actually in Jordan. Asked for the hotel name in English, and was told New Sant.... The agent said to arrive about 3. I got to Jordan station, but couldn't locate the hotel, so I called information and was told New San... was actually in Yau Ma Tei, but there was a Sant... (same name, no New) in Jordan. So I called the agent for clarification - but the agent never picked up, in spite of calling half a dozen times between 3 - 3:30.
http://www.sex141.com/en/viewid. ... 1&keyword=Cilla
No 4. Ice. Then decided to visit a Room gal whose pics have always looked appealing to me. Turns out she's on vacation and has been replaced by a very plain, dumpy local.
http://www.sex141.com/en/viewid. ... =-1&keyword=ice
Finally, went to the gym and worked out for two hours. Exercise is great - but it's not sex.
What these agents need is a little competition - a little marketplace discipline to improve their services/attitude. Maybe I should become an agent. What do you think guys? I could junket between HK and Harbin every two weeks scouting for talent. Only 5'8", young, flawless beauties for Marsupial's Hotel Res Service. Motto: I cull em, you call em.
If I, a good-hearted qwailo, went into the business, do you think the guys with the choppers would come a knock, knock, knocking on my back door?
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Last edited by Marsupial at 25-11-2007 01:02 ]