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Old 18-08-2013, 04:42 PM
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Batam on Ramadan DAY 3: MONDAY-2: Best SYTs in town!

Before dinner, I make a thorough tour of all pick-up joints from 9pm to10pm. By ojek, I visit New Berry, New Berliam, Memory, Golden Bird (Sedona), Massage 28 (82), Queen, Permata Indah, Indah2, Flamingo. All of them are closed daytime and start booking activity at 9pm, because of Ramadan puasa. My intention is not to book a girl for the night (I prefer to go to disco and venture the unpredictable), but to get to see and talk with girls, to select those interesting, which I can book daytime maybe on my last day before leaving.

Probably because of Ramadan, girl selection is poor. In all places, I see very few girls which I may like. I take note on a piece of paper of names, no more than 1 in each place, if any.

I have a discussion with the OKT of Golden Bird, and idiot with golden coloured hair (maybe this is his interpretation of the joint name), who pretending to be the wisest in town wants to address me to the 3 ugliest girls in the row ("I know what girls are good for you"). I had the same impression with him also in the past (how many years did he spend at Sedona?). He does not understand English, and specifically that I am checking girls to identify who to book the day after. I finally send him to hell and I leave the place. Not a problem. This joint had nice girls in the past, but apparently not anymore. I cannot forget the stupid face of this guy, yet treating me as I was a young boy he knows how to handle.

In the last place I visit, I have a VISION: two pretty young girls, very slim, tight legs, with braces, on high heels, looking teens and even sisters (I wondered if…?). They attract me as nobody else among all others I have seen in this visit. They are priced 1M and 1.2M. We talk a while and I fall in love immediately. I agree with the mummy that I am going to call her the next day for booking BOTH girls for the afternoon!
(No, I am NOT going to say where they work. I am in love with them and I am jealous.
Also, I think that anyone seriously motivated can do the standard tour of 10 pick-up joints and quickly find them, or some other girl who is maybe better )

After the tour and dinner, I go to NoName: desolately empty from 12 to 1am.
I move to Newton: full, BUT after a short while the incredible happens. At 2am, lights on, the disco closes. Today police dictated that they must close at 2am My night is fucked-up again!
There is no logic in this. Why one day they should close at 2am, and the day after they can be open at 7am? and on all days ecstasy is freely sold?

However, I am so desperate that I take the two girls, who I met 15 mins before closure, to my hotel for a short-time. Once in the hotel, they start playing silly, wasting time, do not want to take off clothes, etc. I know this kind of situation: DANGER!
They came to my room only to suck my money and to do nothing with me.

I say abruptly that I want to leave to eat and they leave the room with me. I offer 100k+100k for taxi (I know, too much, but I want to lure them out of my room) and they start to complain they want more money.
I am not intimidated by their noise. I keep my 2 notes of 100k in my hand and I go straight to the door, like I am not caring if they stay in my room. I say we leave now. They do not make resistance and follow me out of the room. Once I lured them out of my room, the difficult part is done: I close the door behind me, I give them the 100k+100k and I move out disappearing to their sight. I hide on the stairs, while they take the elevator.

I go back to my room to sleep. Now, in spite of all efforts, I cannot even remember their faces or names.

(Follows to Day 4)