I was at a bar with a live band on Saturday night and sippin' on beers, downing tequila shots and chuggin' whiskey cokes with a guy friend and a bunch of lovely ladies he introduced me to (No pictures taken, I'm sorry guys).
My initial plan for a Saturday night out was to buy a bottle of Bacardi and hang out at a quiet place so I was rather unprepared when my buddy took me there to meet up with his friends. Frankly, I haven't been to that bar (which I went to almost every weekend back in the days) for ages! Not that I go out often these days anyway.
As I stepped into the old house, I searched for familiar faces but found non. There were a whole new generations of wannabes, people who go there just to be seen and middle aged tourists hogging the dance floor minus the real drinkers. Everyone (except for my buddy) was a stranger to me so I felt like a visitor which was a good thing. The crowd has changed entirely since the last time I actually sat in that place for hours just to drink and enjoy some live music.
I feel like an ol' skool now....
For the first time in 6 month, I couldn't be bothered to dress up for my night outing so I wore a black singlet, slack and Chuck Taylors. After all, I didn't know we were actually going drinking at a bar. So all these while, I've been wearing smart, long sleeves or jackets for clubbing to reduce attentions and also been keeping a very low profile. heh
Whether it was a big mistake for bearing too much skin that evening, I had many girls, young and old?!, approached and made small conversations with me. I'm very the polite laaahh so I normally respond. But usually they don't really acknowledge me when my tattoos aren't visible. since we all already know girls are always waiting for guys to make the first move.... Ha Ha
I received common remarks such as 'I like/love you tattoos', 'Cool tattoo! Very different from the ones I usually see...' or the simple, 'Nice. Where did u get them?'or the bonus question 'Are you local?'
Rooooiiggghhtt......!!!
I'm writing this because last Saturday night was quite unforgettable because one of the ladies I hung out with actually told me loud and clear that 'my tattoos turned her on', whilst running her fingers from my chest and along my bare left sleeve like she was expecting me to make out with her and give her best fuckin orgasm of her entire life there and then. What surprises me most was 'the expression' on her face.
Drunk? I don't know... People are usually dead honest when they are intoxicated.
For once in my entire life, I didn't know if, "Thank you. I am from Thailand touring in Malaysia" would be a suitable response for that one.
Also reminded me why Miss Faraway Land doesn't enjoy the unwanted attentions my tattoos are getting in public and waterholes.
Better stay away from me, lady! God knows what you might do to me la kan? LMAO!! Damn ganasssssss!!!!
Did I find that high-larious?
Ooo..Yes!
My initial plan for a Saturday night out was to buy a bottle of Bacardi and hang out at a quiet place so I was rather unprepared when my buddy took me there to meet up with his friends. Frankly, I haven't been to that bar (which I went to almost every weekend back in the days) for ages! Not that I go out often these days anyway.
As I stepped into the old house, I searched for familiar faces but found non. There were a whole new generations of wannabes, people who go there just to be seen and middle aged tourists hogging the dance floor minus the real drinkers. Everyone (except for my buddy) was a stranger to me so I felt like a visitor which was a good thing. The crowd has changed entirely since the last time I actually sat in that place for hours just to drink and enjoy some live music.
I feel like an ol' skool now....
For the first time in 6 month, I couldn't be bothered to dress up for my night outing so I wore a black singlet, slack and Chuck Taylors. After all, I didn't know we were actually going drinking at a bar. So all these while, I've been wearing smart, long sleeves or jackets for clubbing to reduce attentions and also been keeping a very low profile. heh
Whether it was a big mistake for bearing too much skin that evening, I had many girls, young and old?!, approached and made small conversations with me. I'm very the polite laaahh so I normally respond. But usually they don't really acknowledge me when my tattoos aren't visible. since we all already know girls are always waiting for guys to make the first move.... Ha Ha
I received common remarks such as 'I like/love you tattoos', 'Cool tattoo! Very different from the ones I usually see...' or the simple, 'Nice. Where did u get them?'or the bonus question 'Are you local?'
Dear stranger,
I will most likely tell you that I am from Faraway Land and backpacking in Malaysia.......
Rooooiiggghhtt......!!!
I'm writing this because last Saturday night was quite unforgettable because one of the ladies I hung out with actually told me loud and clear that 'my tattoos turned her on', whilst running her fingers from my chest and along my bare left sleeve like she was expecting me to make out with her and give her best fuckin orgasm of her entire life there and then. What surprises me most was 'the expression' on her face.
Drunk? I don't know... People are usually dead honest when they are intoxicated.
For once in my entire life, I didn't know if, "Thank you. I am from Thailand touring in Malaysia" would be a suitable response for that one.
Also reminded me why Miss Faraway Land doesn't enjoy the unwanted attentions my tattoos are getting in public and waterholes.
Better stay away from me, lady! God knows what you might do to me la kan? LMAO!! Damn ganasssssss!!!!
Did I find that high-larious?
Ooo..Yes!
Labels: clubbing, discovering damndirtyangel, people, Tattoos
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