I am going to step out of my theme a bit and make fewer points here but, give more detail. Once again these are my opinions. Please keep that in mind when reading.
*Some here have said that Filipino women are bad picture takers. For the most part I agree.
I have taken lots of pictures but most of them do not do the women in them justice. This may be partially attributed to the fact I am not a real picture guy myself. I do intend to get better, though. You really need to see some of the women in action to really appreciate their beauty. When you do see my pictures please understand that I am new at this and did not put a ton of thought in to the shots I took.
*Do not bar fine waitresses and door girls unless you don’t mind being spotted as a butterfly or blocked from the stage girls.
From reading many reports here and seeing many videos, I went to Angeles thinking that the more horny and aggressive girls were the dancers. That was not necessarily true. The door girls are the chicks that entice you to come on in. Experienced mongers for the most part just ignore them. I would give them a look especially if they grabbed my dick, jumped on me and tongued me down or practically tried to hump me right there as I walked by. I bar fined a couple but the others I convinced to hang out with me (or they convinced me) after there shift was over. The sex was pretty good with some of them but the next day was a problem when they spotted me and had all their door girlfriends alerted to who I was. The upside was their friends wanted a piece. The downside was the doors girl I fucked wanted another round and expected me to be with them all the time. It wasn’t long before I was ducking around corners and riding jeepnies to avoid certain areas.
Waitresses can not catch you out on the street like the door girls but they make grabbing girls from the stage harder if they like you. I’d say half of my waitresses just stood there motionless for my every beck and call. The others I tried to shoo away and they in turn shooed other girls away that got interested in me sitting there chatting with them. If you let these vise-grip women pick a girl for you they will either pimp one of their stage buddies on you or they will say all are bad except for themselves (very silly to let them pick, I know, but all part of the plan to pick their brains). If you do bar fine the waitress and she has fun with you, don’t return to her bar at least for a day or when you know she is not on shift. If you however, return to her bar and she is there, she will automatically assume you are there for her. Once again experience mongers ignored this type of behavior but I try to turn a lemon into lemonade. I am disappointed about not making it to the stage girls without interference but, I ,at most times make a wild deal with the waitress for free fun later on.
*Filipinos are extremely wasteful with rice.
From what I read, food cost all over the world are going up. Rice is the main food for the Philippines. They are the largest importer of the stuff in Asia. Their government became so worried that they made a deal with I think, Vietnam for 1.5 billion (maybe millions. I forgot which) tons of rice. The government urged its citizens to be conservative. I guess they don’t care because the women I did eat with had a 48 oz. bowl full of the stuff and only ate about 1/4 of it! Very waste for people in a developing nation in my opinion.
*Blazers mentioned in a recent report that there were too many cherry girls this time around in Angeles City. I agree.
Every girls that I found that was extremely beautiful, dressed as a G.R.O and NOT on stage was cherry! While on a bar tour with the great Ray, the chick I met at Nero’s was the best look thing I saw to that day, but she was cherry! Had big tits, long hair, beautiful face and better looking than ever girl in the place! She pressed me to bar fine her and kissed me like no tomorrow. I spent the entire time with her there! I wanted her bad! I just could not bear the thought of getting everything and not laying pipe in her. UGH! I left the bar hard enough to cut diamonds.
*Just because the Angeles City girls are “whores” does not mean they will go with every guy for a bar fine. Many of them are money hungry but they do have a limit on how far they are willing to go to get it.
This happened to me three times. Late one evening Ray and I were inside checking out the Alaska club when one of the dancers off rotation sat down with me.
She asked the usual questions and then asked me if I liked a girl on stage. Two popped out at me. One was really putting on a show for me, nice bod and moves. The other ,named Jihanna, was pretty to me and danced away in her own little world. I told the girl sitting with me I wanted Jihanna. She calls to her onstage and all the girls start ooohing and clapping. Jihanna slowly turns around from the opposite and looks like she saw a ghost. Very nervous, looking around and covering her mouth. The stage girls try to push her off stage but she does not budge. They turn up their effort to coax her in to leaving but still no movement.
“This chick does want me. “ I say.
“ No. She is just shy. She likes you” says the girl beside me.
"Bullshit. I’ve seen shy here and that is not it. Not even a half smile and she looks like she’s scared. Screw this. I’m gone.”
“No, Jihanna is very shy. She is very new and never been with a foreigner. I get her for you. Just wait.”
“No, fuck her, I don’t want…”
it appears to be too late because the girl runs the stairs and grabs Jihanna of the stage. Jihanna sits beside me looking around unsure of what to do next. I try talking to her but all she does is keep her hand over mouth with this ghost white look on her face. I continue to convince her not to be shy but she says nothing and just keeps looking at me like I am an alien and she wants to run. When she does move her hand from her mouth it is in a frown- like disgust. After a few minutes of me mostly talking I say “ So what it going to be? Do you want to come with me now or do you want me to get you tomorrow?” At this point her response would determine if she really needed money or not since I could tell Jihanna was not enthused about being with me from the start. Either way she answered I knew I was not going to take her. “ Can you…. Can you come here tomorrow?” she said looking as though she was uncertain she had gotten off the hook. I gave her a half-assed “certainly” ,motioned to Ray, threw some coins in the chit tray and walked out.
Two days later I am walking past the Alaska club when Jihanna’s buddy dancer and every door girl there grab me ,telling me Jihanna is inside. “Oh fuck” I say. “I don’t wanna see that bitch”. The Papasan is outside also chatting and laughs as they pull me inside. “ Just give up. They’ve got you now.” He seemed pretty nice so I dropped my resistance and let them drag me in. Once again Jihanna is dancing away to her own tune on stage. Everybody on stage stops to let her know I am there. She again turns and looks like she saw a ghost. I am still standing at the entrance I don’t understand why this girl is acting like she is scared. She looks around inching toward the end off the stage as though she is trying to find some place to hide. I then sit down. The girls pull and tug on her to no avail. She makes it to the opposite end of the stage still looking for a place to hide. She grabs a girl to get behind like I did not see her or something. Seriously, this girl has a frown on her face and looks like Richard Pryor in “Silver Streak”. All the girls on stage are now yelling at her to come on. I am pissed I let these girls talk me into to coming in for this, I get up and head for the door. Just as I do so the papasan walks in all smiles, which quickly turns to confusion. “Hey! Where are you going” he says. “ Someplace else. It is obvious that chick Jihanna does want me!” I quickly exit without another word.
Another night I was pulled into Caddy’s Shack Bar and I yanked a girl off stage for a drink. After a little conversation the dancer I chatted with started to pimp her friend on stage. She was 31 but looked 23 and had a dynamite body but her head was turned toward the mirror. My drink companion called to her, she turned away from the mirror, took one look at me and frowned like I smelled bad or something. Now, I was able to see her face and the purple light above the stage highlighted a few white spots around her lips! “Ummm.. No thanks. Anyway, she seems pretty rude. Tell your friend she may want to wash her face after a quickie next time.” , I say to the dance girl beside me. She yells at the nut-faced dancer in Tagolog and all of a sudden nut-face is telling me how good she would suck me. “Too late bitch” I am thinking. I leave after tonguing my drink girl.
Please Newbies do not think that all of them want your money that bad. While many of them will fuck you, there maybe a few others that simple won’t. Yes, they are desperate to make money but they only will let you bar fine them if they are really drunk, pressured, tolerate of you, they actually would screw you out of attraction or for some other unknown reason. I want to make it clear that every girl there, does not want to sex you because you have money. Angeles city does not have many true ”whores”. Angeles does have somebody for everybody though and it is a guaranteed lay there.
Baloot is , a filipino treat, ;) is a what the girls call a chicken abortion.
Smells bad and looks even worst. Imagine a twisted up developing brown/black baby chick, whose feather veins are stuck to the shell. Slap all of this over a yoke and you have the idea. I ,of course, passed on the offering of having it stuffed in my rice. Here's a mild pic of it. Eat at your own risk.
