Coming to CR was the single most important event in my life since my 15 year marriage collapsed in late '05. Here are three reasons why...
Suddenly single, with zero game, I had to relearn how to chat up a woman. What better place to do that than the HDR! Success guaranteed! Phoney of course as it is, it was a good place to brush up on skills necessary to work the gringas. And yes I work em good between CR trips (SHHHH)
Like most marriages that are careering towards their death, my sex life was close to non existant for the last few years. Now all of sudden - unlimited sex with beautiful young women. Night and day difference. . The first BBBJCIM in May 06 at the Balmoral was almost a religious experience for me. I had been denied this for so long. (And that BBBJCIM girl will be waiting for me at the airport tomorrow to do it again 14 months later. My first HDR chica turned out to be a real sweetheart - I guess I cashed in some karma)
Like many, I had a dirty little secret. I was a "closet" mongerer. The HDR is to mongerers what the Stonewall Inn was to homosexuals. A place to come out of the closet, relax and be ourselves among brothers who share an interest in something not socially acceptable at home. I've met a shitload of fascinating guys and even made a few good friends. Can't share my mongering exploits with my old "married" friends now, can I?
So yeah I guess I was PHUCKED. Would I move there full time? YES. When Jr goes off to college. For now a trip every month will suffice.....BUT
...I'm hearing so many good things about Colombia
PHX