About our group: Two black dudes. One African American, on mixed Latin heritage. One guy is fluent in Spanish and the other understands 50-70% due to living in Mexico for a year in the past but speaks very little. I'm tall and stocky he is medium height and body builds. So we are not small guys at all.
A couple days ago, a friend of mine and I decide to go to TJ. WE went very last minute, and had exactly NO data on the city.(we also arrived after dark) This was arguably a bad idea, but I have been through Latin America enough to know the dangers, and recognize the traps. We actually traveled pretty far being that neither of us live on the west coast. Not a big deal being that both of us were able to upgrade to Business class and we were knocked out during our flight to San Diego.
When we arrived in San Diego Airport, then caught a cab to the beginning of the blue line. The blue line is also known as the TJ trolly, because it takes you directly to the border. Once we arrived we changed over our money over, before crossing the border. I was told by Mexican customs to push some stupid ass button, which determines if you are searched or not.(hmm) Ofcoarse I got the red search light and they didn't find anything that they didn't like. Cool
So we cross the border, we look for a cab and catch a cab directly from the border, to Avenida revolucion. Funny... some guy offers us free two free drinks at some night club, he was soliciting for at the boarder. He gives us the address, and say since its two of us he will call to make sure they give us two free drinks. Before we drive off he tells the cab driver in Spanish to take us straight there. Soon as we pull off I start asking the cab personal questions and tell him to take us to the only hotel I knew the name of, because our friends from TJ are waiting on us. He asked if I want to stop at the bar for a quick drink... I said yeah after we meet our friends. He let it go...after this.
im not sure what type of weird set up this was, but would anyone fall for that. We still had roll aboards and were over dressed. We were not about to walk around MEX like that.
So we get to that hotel around 10PM, check in... and got down stairs to the nearest bar. The hotel was a shit hole by American standards, but no biggie because we need to secure something and lock our crap up. PM me if you want the name of it.
As we sit at the bar and have a couple shots of Tequila a thin and tall indian looking Mexican girl turns and opens me... She works for HSBC and has a good background. We talk about how she "worked for slim" and has tourist visa, as well as good education but without a work visa if she lived in the states she wouldn't have much prospects. She starts to complement me on my complexion and my eyes and I do the same about her English. She was with a guy but they seemed to only be friends. I get her contact and split with my wing, because he didn't seem comfortable being that he doesn't speak Spanish and there was only one girl to game. I am more than certain I could have banged.
We walk down the strip...and it is EXTREMLY DEAD. There was not ONE tourist. THey say tourist don't come until thurs and Friday during the week. So we head to the music coming from Apulga night club. They were checking all the Mexicans ID, but they just waived us in.
There was a famous band from Sinaloa playing so there were blonds with asses everywhere on floor, and on the other they were playing classic Latin music u would hear in America. We met some guys from TJ, who were born in the states and hung with them initially. However, they didn't want to go on the floor with blond Mexican chicks with asses, so we rolled solo on that floor(obvious reasons).
its funny because a simple hola coming from a non Mexican looking person seems to make these girls light up and smile. We got stares and smiles from the girls, but many came from girls with guys. These guys looked like, Mexican cowboys with angry faces... so we didn't approach these sets. Maybe thats a Sinaloa thing.
We head to the other floor were we got the same aggressive IOI's that im not used to. I dance with a few girls, nothing crazy and then the group of guys from the states asked us to roll to the stripclub with them. We go fug it and go being that we wouldn't go by ourselves.
WE were told over and over to visit HONG KONG, a strip club which is basically an nice stipclub/whore house. It was fun but we wasted valuable game time.
After loosing track of time, we realize its after 4, so we dip. Nothing on the street but people starting to go to work... Fuck!!!
We return to
Apulga night club which is dead, 75% of the crowd left and outside its the same hailmary game u see in the states.
Well ELABAYARDE is now feeling defeated being that a string of bad decisions cost him a chance get a Mexican notch, but at the dismay of my wing I literally walk around as the sun comes up, approaching any girl I see. Thy have there guard up initially, being that they are going to work, but after speaking in Spanish there entire disposition changes. Its about 7AM, and I walk by a small bodega and one of the girls stocking the shelves... a 7. Stops and stares and smiles really big. I go and sk if they sell gum, and they stumble through a English convo with me, and I say we cant find our hotel. The girl showing IOI's says she can help us find it and tells the other staff she will be right back. This is when I switch to Spanish and start gaming. WE "find" our hotel, and I invite her up. She slowly comes, and after maybe 10 mins being in the room, I get my notch at 8AM...haha.
My wing says how the fuck that just happened....I asked the same.
Mexican girls stare and Smile hard when they are interested. GO approach..they will bang you in most cases. After banging her, we head back to San diego, to catch a flight home. Mission Accomplished...somehow. LOL
A couple days ago, a friend of mine and I decide to go to TJ. WE went very last minute, and had exactly NO data on the city.(we also arrived after dark) This was arguably a bad idea, but I have been through Latin America enough to know the dangers, and recognize the traps. We actually traveled pretty far being that neither of us live on the west coast. Not a big deal being that both of us were able to upgrade to Business class and we were knocked out during our flight to San Diego.
When we arrived in San Diego Airport, then caught a cab to the beginning of the blue line. The blue line is also known as the TJ trolly, because it takes you directly to the border. Once we arrived we changed over our money over, before crossing the border. I was told by Mexican customs to push some stupid ass button, which determines if you are searched or not.(hmm) Ofcoarse I got the red search light and they didn't find anything that they didn't like. Cool
So we cross the border, we look for a cab and catch a cab directly from the border, to Avenida revolucion. Funny... some guy offers us free two free drinks at some night club, he was soliciting for at the boarder. He gives us the address, and say since its two of us he will call to make sure they give us two free drinks. Before we drive off he tells the cab driver in Spanish to take us straight there. Soon as we pull off I start asking the cab personal questions and tell him to take us to the only hotel I knew the name of, because our friends from TJ are waiting on us. He asked if I want to stop at the bar for a quick drink... I said yeah after we meet our friends. He let it go...after this.
im not sure what type of weird set up this was, but would anyone fall for that. We still had roll aboards and were over dressed. We were not about to walk around MEX like that.
So we get to that hotel around 10PM, check in... and got down stairs to the nearest bar. The hotel was a shit hole by American standards, but no biggie because we need to secure something and lock our crap up. PM me if you want the name of it.
As we sit at the bar and have a couple shots of Tequila a thin and tall indian looking Mexican girl turns and opens me... She works for HSBC and has a good background. We talk about how she "worked for slim" and has tourist visa, as well as good education but without a work visa if she lived in the states she wouldn't have much prospects. She starts to complement me on my complexion and my eyes and I do the same about her English. She was with a guy but they seemed to only be friends. I get her contact and split with my wing, because he didn't seem comfortable being that he doesn't speak Spanish and there was only one girl to game. I am more than certain I could have banged.
We walk down the strip...and it is EXTREMLY DEAD. There was not ONE tourist. THey say tourist don't come until thurs and Friday during the week. So we head to the music coming from Apulga night club. They were checking all the Mexicans ID, but they just waived us in.
There was a famous band from Sinaloa playing so there were blonds with asses everywhere on floor, and on the other they were playing classic Latin music u would hear in America. We met some guys from TJ, who were born in the states and hung with them initially. However, they didn't want to go on the floor with blond Mexican chicks with asses, so we rolled solo on that floor(obvious reasons).
its funny because a simple hola coming from a non Mexican looking person seems to make these girls light up and smile. We got stares and smiles from the girls, but many came from girls with guys. These guys looked like, Mexican cowboys with angry faces... so we didn't approach these sets. Maybe thats a Sinaloa thing.
We head to the other floor were we got the same aggressive IOI's that im not used to. I dance with a few girls, nothing crazy and then the group of guys from the states asked us to roll to the stripclub with them. We go fug it and go being that we wouldn't go by ourselves.
WE were told over and over to visit HONG KONG, a strip club which is basically an nice stipclub/whore house. It was fun but we wasted valuable game time.
After loosing track of time, we realize its after 4, so we dip. Nothing on the street but people starting to go to work... Fuck!!!
We return to
Apulga night club which is dead, 75% of the crowd left and outside its the same hailmary game u see in the states.
Well ELABAYARDE is now feeling defeated being that a string of bad decisions cost him a chance get a Mexican notch, but at the dismay of my wing I literally walk around as the sun comes up, approaching any girl I see. Thy have there guard up initially, being that they are going to work, but after speaking in Spanish there entire disposition changes. Its about 7AM, and I walk by a small bodega and one of the girls stocking the shelves... a 7. Stops and stares and smiles really big. I go and sk if they sell gum, and they stumble through a English convo with me, and I say we cant find our hotel. The girl showing IOI's says she can help us find it and tells the other staff she will be right back. This is when I switch to Spanish and start gaming. WE "find" our hotel, and I invite her up. She slowly comes, and after maybe 10 mins being in the room, I get my notch at 8AM...haha.
My wing says how the fuck that just happened....I asked the same.
Mexican girls stare and Smile hard when they are interested. GO approach..they will bang you in most cases. After banging her, we head back to San diego, to catch a flight home. Mission Accomplished...somehow. LOL
"All My Bitches love me....I love all my bitches,
but its like soon as I cum... I come to my senses."