Thai Lady boy
An adventure to overcome the mind and break into the realm of reality, ones own thoughts of what this could be or what this could not be is shifting to and fro in a sea of delusion.
My tale begins as any other; I disembarked a plane at Bangkok international airport, once out of the terminal I flag down a cab. When the driver asked where I would like to go I replied ,”take me to Siam square!” The cabby let me out near the foot of an elegant hotel; it was here that I would stay.
The rooms are small and cramped but not lacking in luxury or service. This I did not pay to much attention to due to my need to get out and explore. I decided to go on a walk threw downtown Bangkok. My trail of direction leads me threw back allies and under bridges, but quickly the narrow walk ways parted and showed the colorful florescent lights of Bangkok’s red light district.
Threw my journey I had grown thirsty. I decided to locate a bar and obtain something to drink. I entered a quite looking club that was slightly hidden in the corner, the sound of dance music and the soft purple lighting filled the room. I looked around to find a place that I might sit only to see bizarre men sitting at every booth, a darkening look in there eyes. The bar which was situated in the rear of the room would have to do.
I ordered one Singha beer, one of the best in Thailand; I drank it with curiosity wondering what sort of club this is. Then the music changed, skimpy women started to walk on stage. They danced around for a bit in the manner most strippers would, suddenly they all started to jump from the stage and disperse threw out the crowds. One started for me and I could notice something different but couldn’t spot it out. It got closer and soon it would be right on me.
There is something’s about an odd looking stripper that make you try to avoid it, one is that most of them are swimming with venereal diseases, two is that they might be infested with something no one...