Sunday, 20 March 2016

A night out with prostitutes



You know, sometimes your find yourself in a situation you never imagined being in. And it all kind of feels surreal and crazy. Well, this is a post about my night out with some prostitutes. It will be very honest, so my apologies for those more gentle readers.

I was lured out by a Vietnamese friend, begging me to go sing karaoke with him. I thought it might be nice to try something new so I agreed. As we were waiting for a taxi, it turned out that we are headed 10 km out of Hai Phong to his home town. We picked up some of his friends on the way there, no one speaks English. We arrived outside this dodgy karaoke place in the middle of nowhere and were escorted to our private room. The room has no windows, is furnished with massive black sofas and a drinks table. Turns out that the boys always gather here because it is a safe place to take drugs in. Which were plenty; right from the door platefuls of powder were circling around.

There were about ten Vietnamese boys and one girl in the room. No one really paid attention to me so I happily took over a corner to observe things. The karaoke, and the boys, lasted about 5 mins. After this the room was dimmed and the boys were so high they were busy taking naps after one another. Needless to say that I don't have the habit of snorting things. After the lights went out, the girl disappeared for a minute and came back with a lot less clothes, boobs three times the size they were before and three half naked friends.

I guess thanks to the amount of powder in the room, things escalated quite quickly. The bizarre drum and bass blasting was so loud the sofas were shaking. Some of the boys were still fast asleep while the others were busy taking their tops off. No one (but my friend) had said a word to me. Sitting in the corner feeling like a high class prostitute no one could afford occasionally getting blurred confessions from my friend about all things between the Earth and the sky.

Luckily, another friend of mine joined me so we could retire in our gossip corner in peace. Turned out that the girls were 18 and the boys were nearly 30. Four girls on ecstasy entertaining ten, mostly married, older men. Watching this grinding show was quite an experience. Eventually, we decided to leave them to it and left home.

Once in a lifetime.


More stories in the future !

Mira







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