Californiamann wrote:
Net gems. I read your post twice...do you have a name of the aforementioned establishment in LA?
+1 on Tijuana - take a wingman and only taxi to and from border. We still take a boys weekend golfing and fly to San Diego and sneak across to TJ every night....Hong Kong still has a great lesbo show and plenty of action. A little hard core sometimes and the nickel and dime you to death....it’s safer with at least 3 guys....safety in numbers....
Yea, click on my attachments, they come up if I click on them, but I'm no computer guru, assuming they will for everyone else. Been 30 years, but I believe the one I went to was Club Starlight. There's 1/2 dozen others, I assume they're still in biz, like I say, haven't been in 30 years but some of those articles are recent and one brings you to a facebook page.
I ALWAYS got lucky there, and not with nasty hoes, oddly they were mostly white girls and Europeans, German, Czechoslovakia girls and Ruskies, they were beautiful, classy, intelligent and hot (the Europeans and Ruskies, the American ones were hot, not so much classy, but not druggies or hard core hoes) One Ruskie and I got close and we dated for fun, not money, after a couple sessions I told her I can't afford to see her regularly...
I understand there's gorgeous Mexicans and Asians at some of them, it appears the one I went to at the time was mostly white women and appealed to a higher income, higher class group of white and Asian men, in spite of that, I found myself there, lol
As far as Tijuana, back in those days no passport was needed, we parked in San Diego and a bus took us over, there was a seedy little brothel on the second floor of an industrial building off one of the main drags a buddy found, but the wimmins were all young and gorgeous and no different than Ticas, Nicas, etc.
They needed to please to get propinas and please they did, some, after you were finished, and laying there dazed and confused, wanted to keep delivering more...I would tip them to quit, lol. That was all in the daytime in a relatively safe patrolled area, then before sundown, we would head back to San Diego and spend the night in a hotel on the beach.
We would then enjoy dinner, drinks and other enhancements we left in the car, (nothing to do with crossing the border, wayyyy too risky), get a bit of a suntan lying on the beach in the morning, head to the border, do it a second time and then drive back to L.A. (Actually we lived in Newport Beach, close enough, but most wimmins there were expensive, arrogant, self absorbed, difficult, confusing and demanding, and I'm not talking working girls, lol