[brianmark]

(03-06-2012 02:27 PM)UrbanNerd Wrote:  

Although I had the MOST fun times in Brazil and Dominican Republic, the wildest experiences were in Toronto from 1992-1998. That was when there was no BET cable channel in Toronto and there wasn't an NBA team (or it was just created) and the number of American brothas visiting Toronto was still low. An American brotha was basically a novelty in Toronto and it really did not take much game to bang chicks. During Caribana 1994, my boy (from Detroit) drove his new Chevy Mustang Convertible and I rented one and drove from DC to Toronto. We were staying at the Marriott Eaton Centre. The currency rate was $1 US to $1.50 Canadian.

American Brothas + Fly Cars + Nice Hotel = bangs within HOURS of meeting chicks

All we basically had to do was drive down Younge street and holla at chicks. No P4P, no dinners, no movies...just meet and bang.

This was the old naive pre-Americanized Toronto.

This doesn't surprise me. Timing is everything! I heard after the fall of the Soviet Union, the fattest, oldest, ugliest guys were going there and banging 9s. At the time the girls would do anything to get out of the country. Unfortunately I made my first trip there later because I was in a relationship during the best time.

[UrbanNerd]

(03-06-2012 02:33 PM)Hencredible Casanova Wrote:  

(03-06-2012 02:27 PM)UrbanNerd Wrote:  

Although I had the MOST fun times in Brazil and Dominican Republic, the wildest experiences were in Toronto from 1992-1998. That was when there was no BET cable channel in Toronto and there wasn't an NBA team (or it was just created) and the number of American brothas visiting Toronto was still low. An American brotha was basically a novelty in Toronto and it really did not take much game to bang chicks. During Caribana 1994, my boy (from Detroit) drove his new Chevy Mustang Convertible and I rented one and drove from DC to Toronto. We were staying at the Marriott Eaton Centre. The currency rate was $1 US to $1.50 Canadian.

American Brothas + Fly Cars + Nice Hotel = bangs within HOURS of meeting chicks

All we basically had to do was drive down Younge street and holla at chicks. No P4P, no dinners, no movies...just meet and bang.

This was the old naive pre-Americanized Toronto.

What kind of chicks were you pulling in TO in those days? Where were they from? Were they black chicks? I know the black folks up there aren't really "native" to Canada like black people in the US. They often come from the Caribbean or somewhere in Africa (i.e. Ethiopia).

Some were black-caribbean chicks (Trini's, Guyanese) that also had an EAST-indian lineage (although they are west-indian). Some were mixed-chicks (african/caribbean + whatever European background) and a few were Filipino.

[AlphaTravel]

Last night was fucked up. Got robbed by the fucking police, accidentally pissed on a religious shrine (I swear i thought I was pissing in bushes) and caught be security who tried to kick my head in then woke up with a girl in my bed and had no idea who she was. I was trying to work out if she was a pro, based on her dress sense it didn't look like it (she wasn't that attractive either tbh) but then she flat out asked me for cash. I played dumb and avoided it but then she tried to get me to pay her taxi, when I refused she swore at me and told me I'd regret it and she'd send someone to kill me before throwing her plate of noodles at me. Hangover from hell too.

[azulsombra]

Summer in Argentina.

After spending a few days in Buenos Aires I headed out to the town of gualeguaychu for the annual carnaval celebration. While not a big deal by brazilian standards, this event is the biggest of its kind in Argentina. Any way, I took an early bus from BA and arrived in gualeguaychu around 11am and stood in a huge line at the stadium to buy tickets for that night's carnaval. I had no accomodations lined up before hand and was planning to just make things up as I went along.

I left my luggage at the bus terminal and went out to explore the town. This city is oppresively hot and humid during the summer months so I headed towards the small beach near the river area. As soon as I got off the bus I had a group of ladies relaxing on a beach towel waving at me and asking me to come join them. It appeared to be a mixed group of sisters and perhaps an older aunt. We exchanged pleasantries and I assured them I would be back after I grabbed a quick bite to eat.

I headed off solo to scout some grub and found a small empty restaurant serving up local food. A slim, outgoing 25yr.old waitress greeted me and took my order. We had some good conversation while waiting for my food and she asked me about my plans for the day. She offered to show me around if I could wait a half hour or so. I finished my meal, she called a friend to meet her at the restaurant and we all took off together.

Her friend was an cool curvy 18yr old from a neighboring town. At the beach we grabbed a table at the bar and started ordering drinks. The 25yr old was flirting with me hardcore, mentioning that she was bisexual, etc. Then a local guy came over that knew her and joined our table.

We order a couple more drinks and I talk to the other guy who is cool as hell and doesn't try to cock block. The girls also start talking and both have a mischevious grin they seem to be plotting something, but what?
One the girls has to pee so the 4 of us leave the beach area and head towards the bathroom area. The bathroom area is one small building with the left side for men and the right side for women with showers, etc but one main entrance. I don't have to pee so me and the other dude wait right in front. Before I can process whats happening, the 18 year old aggresively grabs my hand and leads me into the ladies bathroom and into a stall. She grabs my dick and I pop her titties out of her bikini. I put the bathroom seat down and she proceeds to ride me. A few stalls down I can hear the other girl moaning away as it seems she brought the other dude in as well.

At this point its maybe 4:30 in the afternoon and there are plenty of other women in the bathroom and showers that can hear this if they hadn't already seen us enter together. Before I know it the girl hops off my dick without saying a word and exits the bathroom stall leaving me alone in a women's restroom in a foreign country. I looked up and saw a window but it was too small for me to make my escape. I then realized I would have to leave the same way I came but this time alone. My heart starts to race, what will happen when these women see a man leaving the womens restroom? Will some one scream or call the police? F-it, the longer I stay in here the worse it could get. I walk out of there as quick as I can, but not so quick as to look more suspicious than I already do. Luckily there was no big reaction, I got a couple perplexed looks but nothing more.
Thank God.

[brianmark]

Hopefully someone can help me find it. Some guy wrote a great travel story about traveling or working in Thailand (slight chance it was Cambodia). He met these 3 sweet and innocent girls at work or church. The story is that they all went to an island together. They stole all his money and he ended up stuck on the island with NO money. Can somebody please point me to this story. It was great! There is a small possibility that it wasn't on this site.