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DATASHEET - Manila, Boracay, Cebu City, Bangkok, Jakarta (Oct/Nov 2014)
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DATASHEET - Manila, Boracay, Cebu City, Bangkok, Jakarta (Oct/Nov 2014)

This datasheet is primarily written as a memoir, with a few datasheet type qualities thrown in. If you want detailed information on night spots, or the women and locations in general, there is a plethora of current and past data sheets that meet those requirements.

Here, you’ll read mostly about my experiences with the local women, because when it comes down to it, members also want to know the story behind the lay – not only to pick up little tidbits of information that may give them the edge in a foreign country, but also for the inherent entertainment value. I’ll include my “near successes” as well as my successes, as well as their pictures. I hope you enjoy.

My details (as a reference point):
Race: White. Australian with a Dutch/German/French/Irish background
Age: Mid 30’s (pass for late 20’s)
Height: 193 cms / 6’4”
Weight: 90 kgs / 200 lbs
Hair/eyes: Brown/Hazel
Game Level: Intermediate

PART 1

MANILA
Location – Gramercy Residences, Makati.
Nights - 5
Notches – 3

Night #1 – Notch #1 (27 y/o, 6/10)
Night game
Venues – 71 Gramercy & Café Havana


Upon arriving at Gramercy by taxi from the airport (1,100 PHP) on a Saturday evening, I immediately set about preparing myself for the night to come. My options seemed pretty clear at that point - head to 71 Gramercy. For those that don’t know, 71 Gramercy is the roof-top bar at Gramercy Residences. It is more bar than club, so you’re able to have conversations without resorting to lip reading. There are 2 outdoor areas (with tables), and an indoor area (with couches) which connects the two. Music is fairly laid back house type stuff. About 40% foreigners, but some of the women were quite hot, possibly Eastern European, so were a welcome sight. They were, however, difficult to infiltrate due to rolling in groups.

As I headed my way to the lift area, a Caucasian guy was waiting for the lift. His forehead was shiny due to the humidity. I can only assume that I was sporting a similar glaze. I said hi, and realised that he’s also Australian. He’s in IT. I mentioned the words “location independent”, to which he confirmed that he was. He was heading out to “check out the night life”, and had also just recently arrived. Maybe he was an RVF member(?), I’ll never know.

I arrived at about 10:30pm, and at that stage it was relatively dead. Within an hour, it had picked up considerably, and my prospects improved. I got chatting to a half-Portugese half-Chinese chick that seemed enthusiastic. I was surprised when she revealed her age to be only one year below mine. I guess that’s what low lighting, make-up and a few drinks under your belt can do. I asked if she had a kid, which she did. Despite her reasonable looks, I had higher hopes for my touchdown in the Philippines, so I left her to be with her friends for a while. Due to her circumstances, I also had real fears that she might be a semi-pro and I wanted to avoid that.

I introduced myself to a Filipino guy that was also talking with the group. Let’s call him Frank. He’s a Filipino ex-pat, mid 40’s, married with kids, living in New York. He’s very direct, but has little in the way of game, resorting to lines such as “hey beautiful” which sees his target just walk on by. Our topic of conversation turned toward the group of chicks we’d just been talking with. He echoed my thoughts that they seemed like party girls and most likely semi-pros.

They had a young black Frenchman in tow. He had bought various bottles to the table. They’re happy, but in a disingenuous way. Remove the supply of alcohol and the women would duly disappear. I jokingly said to him that despite the Frenchman’s efforts, he’s probably not going to get laid, and that some other guy(s) will most likely swoop in later. He nodded in agreement, and I returned the nod in a similar fashion to the Star Trek meme.

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Frank and I bought each other a few rounds. He told me that he has a friend flying in shortly, and his plan that night was to check out a few venues in advance, to confirm their quality due to his reasonably long absence from the city. He revealed that he has a driver, and asked me if I’d like to join him at the next venue. I agreed.

We arrived at a place called Café Havana. I immediately noticed a group of about 8 women lined up at the bar, and my semi-pro radar was pinged again. Frank was getting attention from one of them, and after a few minutes of conversation he alerted me to the fact that “she wanted money." I noticed a group of two girls at the other end of the bar. I thought to myself, maybe they are just normal girls. I opened with a “hey, how are you both?” They seemed interested, in a genuine way. I honed in on the girl with the bigger boobs, since the other girl revealed that her ex-fiance (also from my home town) was abusive to her. That’s not the vibe I was looking for. I think she sensed this, as she left us alone to talk.

Early on in the conversation I asked big boobed girl “will you cost me anything tonight?”, since I wanted to be sure about her. She replied “no”, and didn’t appear to be at all shocked by this query. After another 15 minutes, and ample kino, I suggested that we leave the venue, which she agreed. Frank was nowhere to be seen at that stage. I can only assume that he left, knowing I was doing well. We got to my condo, and I showed her the views from my corner studio apartment (it has two balconies either side).

Within only a few minutes, we’re on the bed and de-robing. I discovered her boobs to be a product of being slightly overweight, more than genetically gifted. Her slightly flabby mid-section confirmed this, which was previously undetectable due to her careful choice in clothing. Despite the negatives, I was horny and eager to get my first notch. The sex was reasonably enjoyable but nothing special. I nutted early, cleaned up, and we fell asleep.

We both woke up early, and round two happened in a similar fashion to the previous night. Due to the morning light, I also discovered the poor quality of her skin, her face spotted with acne scars. So, what I initially thought to be a 7, turned out to be a 6 at best. I was disappointed with myself, but with a slight hangover I wasn’t beating myself up about it too much.

As she got dressed, ready to leave, she casually mentioned that she came out with her friends from Laguna, a substantial distance from Manila. I offered her some money, in order to get herself home. At this stage I’m thinking that her story is genuine, since she accepted the relatively small amount I offered. As we approached the lobby, she started complaining about feeling sore, and then asked if I could give her ten times the amount I had initially offered her!

I got her out of the lobby area and was quite angry at this stage, made even more so by the blaring Philippine morning sun that was exacerbating my seediness. I told her that there was no way that I was giving her that amount of money, reminding her of our conversation from the previous night, and that if she didn’t take the cash in my hand, I’d simply walk away and she’d get nothing (which in theory I should’ve done, but part of me felt a little bad). She took it, and I stormed back toward my condo.

My thoughts immediately turned to Frank. Was he complicit in all of this? Directing me to his haunt, so that one of his girls could take advantage of this newly arrived foreigner? Probably not, but I couldn’t help but feel a bit paranoid.

Day/Night #2 (Notch - N/A)
OKC
Venue – Comfort Filipino, Greenbelt


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I was feeling down after the morning’s events, which wasn’t helped by my hangover. I decided to make my way to the amenities area and take a dip in the pool, in the hope that I’d feel reinvigorated. An overly tan, well-muscled but “smooth” blonde Caucasian guy was sunning himself on a lounge. I chuckle to myself, since his appearance seemed all for show; conceited, like a caricature of sorts. Maybe he was an RVF member(?). It seemed unlikely.

After a couple of hours, I headed back to the condo and attempted to make plans for the night. I made contact with a girl who I’d been chatting online with for quite some time. She’s a part-time model, 23 y/o. The first time I came across her OKC profile, it was apparent that she was the most stunning Filipina I’d seen yet. I’d rate her as an 8/10 based on her profile pics. When making plans, I went for the “let’s watch a movie at my place” angle. She wasn’t biting, said she doesn’t watch movies (nor does she drink). In the end, I convinced her to come by Gramercy and head to Greenbelt for a meal.

I met her late in the evening, and starting a couple of hours prior, I was beginning to feel the effects of jet-lag - completely drained of energy and slightly nauseous. It got to the point where I was almost going to flake on her, but I soldiered on. The typical chaotic taxi ride almost brought me undone however.

The girl proved to be a stunner, even better than her pics. Her frame was waif-like, which was the only detraction, but I guess it’s ideal for modelling. The tonality of her voice was a bit like Scarlett Johannsen - low modulation, bordering on masculine. Her eyes were huge, almost alien like in that small frame of hers, but it all added to her exoticness. When she asked later if I minded if she smoked, I made the connection.

We had a meal of Sisig and some other Filipino dish, at a place called Comfort Filipino. I enjoyed it, and it seemed to slightly alleviate my low energy symptoms. An ice cold fruit smoothie also lifted my spirits. This chick was either introverted (not unlike myself), or just sensed my lack of energy and was only putting in what I was giving, which at this stage was not much. There were regular long breaks in our conversation. Things were obviously flailing, and even though she’s stunning, my focus was on getting my shit together rather than entertaining her.

As we walked to the taxi area, I suggested for her to come back to my place. She said that she had to get up early the next day for work and she just wanted to come out to meet me. I said those words back to her, in a questioning manner “you just wanted to come out to meet me?” Despite suggesting again to come back, just for a short while, she didn’t budge and got a separate taxi. She suggested that we meet up at the Fort later in the week, possibly said to provide a glimmer of hope. She didn’t respond to any further texts from me, and I’m not surprised based on my lacklustre effort. Oddly enough, some weeks later upon changing my Wechat profile picture, she sent me a message – “Nice pic.”

Night #3 - Notch #2 (28 y/o 7.5/10)
OKC
Venue - Gilligan’s Island Restaurant and Bar, Greenbelt 1


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I made plans with another girl from OKC, who’s number I got some 6 months prior (similar to above), but had a period of no contact in between. She invited me to a place called Gilligan’s Island Restaurant and Bar at Greenbelt 1. She said that she was with her friends. This would typically be a red flag for me, however, all the stories I had read here suggested that meeting a chick with her friends was ok in the Philippines, with isolation still being possible.

After about 20 minutes of wandering around the Greenbelt area, searching for wi-fi hotspots, and asking for directions, I found the resto. My date, her friend and her friend’s boyfriend had just finished up their meal, and were about 4 beers deep each. Things were looking promising. Her friend was half-Japanese, half-Filipino and is also quite good looking. It appeared that I was quite the novelty to them, as everyone was focussing their attention on me, especially the friend, which got awkward at times since her pupils were pretty much saucer-like as she was talking to me (I felt sorry for her boyfriend, and for my date).

I was introduced to the San Miguel “Red Horse” beer, which is strong at 6.9%. It was extremely cold, which I savoured in the Philippine heat and humidity. Our conversation turned to the upcoming Halloween festivities. My date’s friend announced that she would be dressing up as Annabelle. I tried to picture her with all that macabre make-up and garb. I wasn’t sold on the idea, but she sounded very enthusiastic. I’m sure she’d make it work, somehow.

After another 20 minutes of free-flowing conversation, the friends took care of the bill and left us two alone. I was mildly relieved since the forum advice had proved to be correct. I suggested that we go for a walk, and almost immediately asked her if she’d like to check out my condo. She asked “what will we do there?” I promptly replied “check out the view." This all seemed satisfactory to her, and we found the nearest taxi and made our way to Gramercy.

We arrived and “checked out the view." There was no resistance to speak of as I went for the kiss, nor as I lifted her dress up over her head. She was extremely petite, probably 40kgs/88lbs, but was well proportioned with adequate curves. As you’d expect from a frame that size, I was feeling like a rock star as I entered her equally petite pussy. She was extremely turned on (also making me aware verbally), and by the time we finished she made a point to tell me “don’t go to sleep yet." I complied and continued with more of the same after a suitably regenerative intermission, this time opting to raw-dog. She stayed the night, and left early for work the next day.

Day #4 - Notch #3 (24 y/o 7/10)
OKC
Venue – Banana Leaf, Century City Mall


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I organised a lunch date with a Filipina that I’d pipelined from OKC some weeks prior to arriving. The pictures that she had sent to me suggested that I would have no trouble whatsoever in securing the bang, since all were provocative. Century City Mall is adjacent to Gramercy, so it was ideal to set up a date there. I had ribs (that were severely lacking in size) and a side of rice. Prices were above average for this type of fare, but the food was tasty.

During the meal she talked about her job working in a call centre for Telstra (an Australian telecommunications company), which she had quit only days before. I can only assume this was due to her volatile personality, since she was regularly dropping F bombs, even in the restaurant. Somehow, she displayed enough femininity for me to retain a semblance of interest to proceed with the lay, or maybe it was just those big luscious lips of hers that I was imagining being wrapped around my schlong, as she continued to babble about uninteresting and self-centred things.

I got the bill and she offered to contribute, which I didn’t expect from her. I thanked her for offering, but paid for the both of us. We immediately headed to my condo, via the side entrance which bypasses the lobby of Gramercy (not that there was ever a problem bringing girls back). I sat down with her on my bed, and asked her to take her heels off.

As we started kissing, I noticed how velvety-smooth her lips were, not dissimilar to the way a heavily lubricated pussy feels. This was an extreme turn-on, and resulted in me raw-dogging her equally velvety pussy without much further foreplay. She had fairly compact hips but an adequately sized ass and large boobs. She was reluctant to lay on her back since she had gotten a belly button piercing only that morning. This meant that doggy style was the go-to method, which I didn’t mind at all.

Not long after I came, she told me that she would leave as soon as I asked her to. I said she could stay for a while longer, because I wasn’t finished with her yet. We went for round 2, then she left soon after.

The remaining two nights in Manila was spent with girl number two. I enjoyed her company as much as I enjoyed fucking her, so much so that I decided to invite her to join me in Boracay. She did not immediately agree to the plan, possibly due to not being certain that I was serious, however we firmed things up the morning of my final day in Manila.

BORACAY
Location – Green Point Residences, Angol Road, Angol (near Station 3)
Nights - 5
Notches – N/A


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I flew Cebu Pacific from Manila to Caticlan airport, which is only a one hour flight. There were some hot Filipina flight attendants on board, which made the flight that much more pleasant. From Caticlan, it’s a brief ferry ride across to Boracay. My Airbnb host booked all this for me, which eliminated the extra hassle of researching rates. It was with South West Tours.

Upon reaching Boracay, a group of us waited a short while for a mini-van to pick us up. I struck up a conversation with a guy there who was carrying an oddly shaped bag. “What’s in the bag”, I asked. It was a spear gun that he had crafted himself. He was from California. He promptly pulled out his phone and scrolled through a series of photos that he had taken from the project’s inception to completion. It was truly a work of art, made with some fine timber. This was his second time to Boracay, and it seemed as though the sole purpose of his trip was to fish, with women not even a consideration. As I was talking with him, he drew me in with his passion for the “game” he was in. I thought to myself, this is the kind of stuff that a woman would eat up. There’s no better display of strong masculinity than that of braving the elements in order to provide for yourself/others. We boarded the van soon after, and I was one of the first people to get off. “Goodbye, might see you around”, I said, however I didn’t see him again for the rest of my stay.

Angol Road is set back a bit from the beach, about a five minute walk to Station 3. I’m glad I chose this spot, as it was far enough away from all the noise, but still close enough to walk to the main areas.
Along the beach, you’ll constantly get hounded by locals selling shit. Sailing, jet ski, para-sailing etc. Just politely say no, and maybe a few more no’s as they persist. There are some half decent restaurants here, and like everywhere else in the Philippines, the beer is cheap. I had my best Chicken Adobe from a place called “The Tree House”.
Boracay for me was a time for relaxation (on the beach, doing activities etc) and having sex on tap with my main girl (she came the day after I arrived). It was a good little break from gaming. I did encounter one problem however, my girl hinted toward joining me in Cebu City (my next destination). I had to shut that shit down quickly, as she was getting feelings for me.

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Whilst waiting for my flight from Caticlan airport to Mactan airport (Cebu), I noticed a couple of Russian girls sit directly behind me. I blatantly turned around, and noticed a blonde with typical Russian piercing blue eyes. I’d rate her at 7.5. Her brunette friend was definitely bangable, but noticeably less cute. I thought to myself, how am I going to open these girls(?)

A few minutes later, they got up from their seat, and most likely went to the rest room. When they returned, their seats were taken. I noticed that they went to the front desk area to enquire about their flight. As they finished with their enquiry, I motioned them my way, suggesting that they could take the two seats next to me which happened to be vacant. They complied. Thankfully, the blonde sat next to me. I asked her “are you flying to Cebu?” I was met with a blank face. Her English (and that of her friend) was virtually non-existent. Earlier, I had obtained my free wi-fi password from the ground staff, so I fired up google translate and we started a conversation.

They were both flying to Cebu on their way home to Vladivostok. They’d be there for 2 nights only. I was about to go for the number, when the flight got called up. As we got in line, I reached in my wallet and procured one of about 20 small pieces of paper I’d prepared in Manila (based on RVF advice). It contained all my details – name, number, Wechat and Line ID. I handed it to the blonde. She looked at it and smiled.

It so happened that our seats on the plane were almost directly across from each other. I typed into google translate “let’s meet up for a drink." Just as she was typing her reply into my phone, the wi-fi cut out. She had a disappointed look on her face. From that point on, I noticed that she was giving me increasingly held gazes, since she now knew what my intentions were. When we landed, I got her to put her number in my phone. She held her hand up to her ear, giving me the universal signal for “call me."

TBC
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#2

DATASHEET - Manila, Boracay, Cebu City, Bangkok, Jakarta (Oct/Nov 2014)

PART 2

CEBU CITY
Location – Crown Regency Hotel, Ultima Residences, Fuente Tower III, Osmena Boulevard
Nights - 5
Notches – 3

Day/Night #11 (Notch – N/A)
OKC


My Airbnb host was kind enough to arrange a driver/transport for me to the hotel. In fact, this host (and his staff) proved to be incredibly attentive. I jumped into a late model vehicle, and was thankful for the comfort and air-conditioning. The music that was being played did not seem to be that typically appreciated by Philippinos. My thoughts turned to my host, who I learned was from Texas from our messages during the booking stages. A gentle little Country song (or Country and Western as it was known back then) came on that I had not heard since I was child growing up in the 80’s. I was wracking my brain, trying to come up with the artist’s name. I later learned it was Kris Kristofferson.

We arrived at the hotel about 45 minutes later. I was pleasantly surprised when I realised that my condo was even better than pictured. Two levels, two bathrooms, full kitchen facilities, King bed, massive LCD tv, 3 split system air-conditioners, hot/cold purified water, and a great view of the ocean. If the couch downstairs were a sofa bed, it could’ve comfortably accommodated two people.

I unpacked some of my things, then started messaging the Russian girl. It turned out that they weren’t all that far from me. I suggested that we meet for a drink that night. I was a little bit surprised when I was met with radio silence at this point (and would be for the rest of my stay).

Venue – Maya, Crossroads.

Whilst I was in Boracay, I pipelined some prospects for my upcoming Cebu City jaunt. Once particular chick seemed more receptive than the others. It helped that she appeared to be pretty good looking too. I was a bit perturbed by her mention of “blogging”, but nonetheless, she seemed vibrant/bubbly and more than likely up for a SNL.

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We organised to meet up for a meal. She suggested one of her favourite places, a Mexican joint. I was hungry at this stage of the night and could’ve eaten anything. I was also feeling listless, not unlike jet-lag. This was strange considering I had plenty of sleep during my stay in Boracay. I put it down to having travelled that day, and me still adjusting to the humidity.

She came by in a cab to pick me up. One thing that stood out, is that when she greeted me, she did not even look me in the eye. I knew I was going to be dealing with an extremely entitled bitch, and I was not proven wrong.

I had little energy to inject into the interaction, but I didn’t really care either. She was constantly playing with her phone, and even took a call from her friend at one point. I was furious, but just gave brooding stares when she hung up. The type of language she was using seemed alien for a Cebuano. Affected, Americanised, vocal fry, with the all too frequent use of the word “biatch”. It was almost like her personality was a complete fiction, and she had no idea who she was beyond this mode. She made no secret about her status either. At this stage my eyelids were getting heavy. She asked me a couple of times if I was ok. I lied and just reassured her that I was.

I did take one positive away from the night however, and that was the food. Hands down, the best Mexican I’ve had anywhere. So much so, I ended up going back with another date a couple of nights later.

When the cab dropped me off at my hotel, I’d already made up my mind about this idiot, I wasn’t even going to attempt to fuck her. I’m sure that my tiredness didn’t help with my decision making, but I felt content with it. I exited the cab, without even kissing her on the cheek. “Nice meeting you” I said. A few minutes later, I got a message from her, “thanks for dinner” with a love heart emoji. I think she was a bit shocked I didn’t try and escalate.

Day #12 - Notch #4 (26 y/o 7/10)
Tinder
Venue – Starbucks, Crown Regency


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The night before, I had fired up Tinder, but was surprised that I wasn’t getting any matches. I assumed that maybe Tinder wasn’t even used in Cebu. In the morning, I was pleasantly surprised when matches started coming through. I can only assume that my GPS location was lagging for some reason. Tinder was my sole means of notches in Cebu.

One of my matches appeared keen to meet that afternoon, and I was keen to get my first Cebu City lay. She happened to have a rockin’ bod, as can be seen from the pic. I suggested that we meet at the Starbucks on the ground floor of my hotel that afternoon.

We sat down, drinking our coffee for about 10 minutes, when I suggested that we check out the view from my condo. I was not met with any resistance when I escalated things almost immediately. I was also pleasantly surprised when I noticed that her body was in the same condition as her picture. Happily rawdogged.

Post coitus, she was not shy with her compliments toward me, which is never unwelcomed. I felt the white god factor in effect the most with her, particularly when she stroked my body, then grabbed my jaw, looked me in the eye and said “you are so guapo”, ensuring that I knew what that meant.

Day #13 - Notch #5 (21 y/o 8/10)
Tinder
Venue – Ayala Mall


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I set up a date with the equal second hottest chick I’d encountered in the Philippines. I decided to take the opportunity to check out Ayala Mall, as well as have my date with her there. I did a handful of approaches, but I wasn’t getting the bites that I thought I would, and to be honest, I wasn’t that impressed by the talent walking around. With this in mind, I didn’t go for any numbers that day.

I got myself some lunch, and whilst I was eating, got a message from the chick advising that she was at the mall and ready to meet me. I told her to join me. As I was eating, I was checking out the people passing by. I noticed a girl with long flowing, and slightly coloured hair (which doesn’t seem to be common in the Philippines), tight jeans and high heels. Easily the hottest chick in the mall that I’d seen so far. I was tempted to walk out of the restaurant and approach her, but thought better of it since my date was due to arrive any moment.

About five minutes later, the same chick walks into the restaurant and walks straight up to my table. It’s my date! She sits down, and we have a quiet little conversation. I could tell straight away that she was an introvert like myself, which seemed to give us both a sense of reassurance that we’d get along well. There was definite chemistry that’s for sure. After I finished eating, I suggested that we hang out at my condo. She said “yeah, sure.”

During our cab ride to my condo, it appeared that as well as looking after herself well, that her family was quite wealthy, since she had travelled to the US on a number of occasions. She felt the most “Westernised” Filipina to be around, and definitely the most intelligent.

At my condo, I gave her the tour. She was impressed with the decor, since she was studying interior design. No resistance was given whatsoever when I sat her on the edge of the bed and started kissing her. I would’ve rawdogged, but she was insistent on a condom. She had an incredible body that matched her cherub-like face. I only wished she wasn’t so submissive and gave back a little bit more. After we fucked, she told me “I didn’t expect that to happen.” Attempting to hamster away the quick escalation to sex.

I thought to myself, I would like to hang out with this chick some more. I set up a date for the following night with her, but she gave me the “family emergency” flake excuse a couple of hours prior, which was a bit surprising. I did not hear from her again during my time there.

Day #14 - Notch #6 (21 y/o 7.5/10)
Tinder
Venue – Ayala Mall


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I got chatting to yet another cute Filipina on Tinder. She looked a lot different to any Filipina I’d seen yet, thanks to a heavy drop of Spanish blood. She was actually from Manila and was doing an internship in Hotel Management in Cebu City, due to go back to Manila the following week. Due to her hectic schedule, she couldn’t see me until late the following night, however, at Ayala Mall I received a text from her asking if I was there. She was having lunch with a friend. I didn’t have anything planned (apart from day gaming), and suggested that we hang out.

I met her and her friend at a café, where they were finishing up their meal. Her friend was an older Filipina. After I introduced myself, the conversation turned to our surroundings. There were two anglo guys on the level above us. Both had their phones out. My girl turned to me and said in a derisive fashion “look at those guys up there, they’re definitely sex tourists.” I nodded in agreement, laughing a bit inside, wondering if they thought the same thing about me or if their hamsters didn’t consider me for one since I was in their presence. I also, once again, wondered if those guys were a couple of RVF members, hehe.

We got talking about where I had travelled before arriving at Cebu City. When I mentioned Boracay, the old bird piped up and parroted “Boracay?” with a judging look on her face, as some form of shit test. I knew what she was getting at, and pulled a fabulous impromptu story out of my ass. Without even missing a beat, in a “The Talented Mr Ripley” esque fashion, I told her about my passion for spearfishing, as if I was the Californian that I’d met in Boracay. This alleviated any concerns that they might have had about me being a sex tourist, and they became more open and friendly toward me. It appeared that I now had approval to proceed in banging the young hot Filipina.

The old girl took me into a shoe store in an attempt to get me a good deal (she knew the manager) whilst my girl went to the restroom to freshen up. When she returned, I was happy to see that she’d done her hair a bit differently and put on a bit of makeup. I knew I was definitely in at this point.

Her friend left us alone, and not long after that I invited her back to my condo for the usual sights from the balcony. About five minutes into rawdogging that Spanish-like booty of hers, I noticed blood on the sheets as she was riding cowgirl. My thoughts turned to the condo manual – “stained sheets will incur a 3,000 Peso cost.” I immediately picked her up and took her to the adequately sized shower, where I continued to pound her from behind, despite her initial apprehension due to the sight of the blood. This was not period flow either, I’d done some damage in that vagina somehow with my dick. I secretly hoped that it was because that she hadn’t been fucked for a long time, as she wasn’t a virgin.

She stayed the night, and I banged her a couple more times, with adequate protection underneath of course. She ended up coming over again the next night (I took her to Maya). I only wished that I had a blood free experience with her, as overall, she had the best body of them all. I’ve kept in regular contact with her, and have toyed with the idea of flying her over for a week or so, since flights aren’t all that expensive.

Oh yeah, regarding the sheets, I did some negotiating with a nearby dry cleaner, American Psycho style. Thankfully they came back 100% clean.

TBC
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DATASHEET - Manila, Boracay, Cebu City, Bangkok, Jakarta (Oct/Nov 2014)

PART 3

BANGKOK
Location – Waterford Diamond Condominium, Soi Sukhumvit 30/1 (near BTS Prom Phong)
Nights - 4
Notches – 3

Night #17 - Notch #7 (26 y/o 7.5/10)
OKC
Venue – Tesco Lotus, Sukhumvit 50


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I arrived in Bangkok the previous night, later than expected. My Airbnb host, once again, was more than accommodating, and was happy to meet me at the condo to let me in, despite it being close to midnight. This was a nice condo, but having come from the experience in Cebu City, it felt a little underwhelming. One saving grace was the view, and my position being so close to the sky train.
The next morning I set up a date for that afternoon. Having not used the sky train yet, I decided to grab a cab. The driver said “100 Baht”, to which I agreed. In hindsight, I should have told him to use the meter, since it would’ve only been about 30 Baht. Oh well, being such a low cost, I didn’t let it concern me too much.

In the taxi, I got a message from the girl via Line (most of them use Line in Thailand), asking how far away I was because she was hungry. This was also made known by the use of stickers, which Thai girls love. Not long after I met her and we went to a fast food restaurant (the name of which escapes me). After that, we wandered around the street market area.

I was beginning to feel the heat/humidity and suggested that we get a drink in a bar. We got on the sky train, and I took her to Rain Hill, which is opposite where I was staying. To get there, we had to cross a busy road. I took the opportunity to suggest that we just go to my condo, since I had beer there. She agreed.

Upon entering my condo, I noticed the dreaded aloofness that chicks can sometimes display when they’re feeling uncomfortable, even if moments prior they were jovial. We sat on the couch for about 20 minutes, and talked, as I knew I needed to build some comfort again. I got a head turn on my first attempt at a kiss. Every few minutes, I would try again. On about the fifth occasion, I grabbed the remote control out of her hand and threw it on the floor. I was noticeably frustrated and now she was noticeably frightened. Her eyes started to tear up. I got up and got myself some water. “Should I go?” she asked. I said that she could go at any time. I sat back down and decided to give it once last shot. This time she didn’t resist.

I took her straight to the bedroom and it was game on, no further resistance whatsoever. She had a nice body, and was also incredibly wet, audibly so. We only banged once since she had to leave to get up early for work. I was glad to have gotten my first Thai flag, considering it could’ve gone either way that night.

Night #18 - Notch #8 (21 y/o 7/10)
OKC
Venue – Siam Centre Shopping Centre


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The night prior, after getting my first flag, I got chatting with a half Thai, half Chinese chick on OKC. We eventually exchanged Line details, then had a 30 minute chat. She had this exotic accent. It was a mix of French and Chinese. Weirdly, she didn’t actually speak any Thai, since she grew up in China, but was now living here. She had a calmness in her voice that I also liked, kind of sensual.

We organised to meet up for dinner, so I met her half-way at the Siam Centre Shopping Centre. She was taller than expected, and I could tell that she was suitably impressed with me, since she locked arms with me almost immediately as we strolled around looking for a place to have a meal.

My game was not up to par, since again, I was feeling the effects of the Bangkok humidity. I let her do most of the talking and just interjected every now and again to keep things flowing. This wasn’t detrimental however, as she didn’t take any convincing to come back to my condo.

She was a nice lay. Smooth, super white skin, with a nice round booty. She stayed the night and left early the next morning to go to work.

Night #19 - Notch #9 (26 y/o 7/10)
Venue – Route 66


Having relied predominantly upon online sources for lays up until this point, I decided to go out of my comfort zone and head out solo. After having done some research on RVF in the lead up to my trip, I decided that Route 66 would be a good option. I got there at about 12:30 am, and paid the small cover charge which gives you credit for a drink or two from memory.

The place was pumping. I found the layout interesting, with small waist-high tables occupying the main area (all taken). I decided to park up near the bar and let the traffic walk by. After about 30 minutes of nursing a beer and not really noticing any solid opportunities to open any sets, I went for a walk outside to the smoking area. I saw a cute girl sitting by herself, and thankfully, not smoking.

My opener was average, something like “how’s your night going?” There was an empty seat next to her, and she motioned for me to sit next to her. Her English wasn’t the greatest, but it was good enough to have a decent conversation. We soon went back inside, and she introduced me to her friends who had a table to themselves, and plenty of alcohol.

We had a few drinks, a bit of a dance, and by that time it was approaching closing time. I told her that I wanted her to come home with me. She seemed keen, but said that she came out with her housemate. I didn’t see any problem here, and suggested that we drop her off first in a cab, then head to my condo. We did just that.

As we got into bed, she said to me in the most serious of tones, “there’s something I need to tell you.” A sense of dread came over me, as I knew what she was about to say. “I’m a ladyboy”, she said. I immediately grabbed for her crotch, and felt nothing untoward. She then said that she’d had an operation. Based on her cheeky nature up until this point, I was pretty certain that she was pulling my leg, and sure enough, the pussy (and the body) that I encountered were enough to put my mind at ease.

The next morning I had to get up early to catch my flight to Jakarta, the final leg of the journey. She got up and stretched near the window. I told her to stay there as I grabbed my phone, and said “do that that again.”

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JAKARTA
Location – Harris Suites, FX Sudirman, Senayan
Nights - 3
Notches – 1 (and 1 BJ)


I flew in quite late to Jakarta, and decided to get some rest in the lead up to my final 2 nights.

Night #21 (Notch N/A)
Venue – Dragonfly


I’d been in contact with RVF members getdownonit and Kangaroo, who were also in Jakarta (stand-up gentlemen by the way). We decided to meet up at Dragonfly and run some game together. At about 11pm, I got myself ready to head out. On my way out, I got some cash out from an ATM on the ground floor of the mall. Instinctively, I reached for my wallet as I exited the mall. My bank card was not in my wallet. I immediately sprinted toward the ATM to see if the card was there. In my hurriedness, I had taken the cash and left my card sitting there, which the ATM inevitably captured. I immediately contacted the bank who owned the ATM.

Apparently they couldn’t come and retrieve my card, even if I was an account holder with them. I explained my situation, stating that I was a foreigner and that this was my only card that I had on me (stupidly, it actually was). It was a Friday night, and I was leaving on Sunday, so I didn’t even have the option of opening a local account and transferring funds to that account. I was extremely lucky that I had a fair amount of cash on me, but I knew I still had to spend conservatively.

By the time I finished attempting to sort that debacle out, it was 12:30am when I got to Dragonfly. I met up with fellow Aussie Kangaroo. We shared a drink and some funny stories, then he watched me bomb as I attempted to hit on my first Indonesian chick, haha. Not long after, getdownonit turned up and after a brief introduction, it was game on. We scoped the joint for potential talent, of which the venue was full of by this stage.

I settled for a cute little Indo chick, that had a sultry look and body hugging red dress. The approach was literally effortless. As I walked past her I said “hi.” Her friend noticed me, then grabbed my arms and put them around her. Simple as that. Kangaroo had left the venue to pursue another option, but getdownonit was doing well also. We intermittently checked up on each other, getting the low-down. At one stage he came up to me with the intent of bringing me over to his group. Little did he realise that my chick was standing right in front of me, with my height concealing her presence to him. I pointed in a downward motion, implying that I was doing fine for now.

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My chick was dirty dancing not only with me, but other random chicks. I thought to myself, yes, I have a slut that will easily jump on my dick tonight. Toward closing time, I suggested that she come back to my hotel. She adamantly refused, saying that I should find someone else if I wanted sex. I told her that I only wanted her, in the hope that she would change her mind. This strategy proved to be successful, however she was true to her word – she did not give up her pussy, a blow-job was the best I could manage despite having a finger or two inside her. She stayed the night, and left the next morning. I didn’t even bother getting her number.

Day #22 - Notch #10 (19 y/o 7.5/10)
Wechat
Venue – Senayan City Mall


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Found this chick on the “people nearby” function of Wechat. She agreed to meet, but said that she would be with her friend. I took my experience from the Philippines into this, thinking it wouldn’t be an issue, and it wasn’t. Whilst they were having lunch, I was feeling some strong mutual attraction, so I suggested that I’d like to spend some time alone with her.

She ran it by her friend, who agreed (her friend stayed at the mall). We went back to my hotel, and made efficient use of the time. Unfortunately, I was dealing with a virgin. Fortunately however, my persistence paid off at least – she let me in the back door! I wasn’t getting as far in as I’d like due to the pain that she was experiencing, but it was enough to get my nut.

I was laughing to myself after we finished as I was laying back, and she was cleaning me up with her mouth without hesitation, looking at me with her big, seductive eyes.

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When I landed in Australia, I got a cab home. As the cab was pulling up, I had about 2/3rds of the fare in Australian dollars, and a handful of Indonesian Rupiah and other assorted foreign currency (which would’ve been equal to the total fare). I explained the situation to him and said “here, sorry, this is the best I can do.” I had a quick shower, put on my suit and tie, and went straight to work after not having slept on the overnight flight.

Overall assessment - would definitely travel to SEA again. Value for money and ease of woman/DHV being the standout factors.
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DATASHEET - Manila, Boracay, Cebu City, Bangkok, Jakarta (Oct/Nov 2014)

Know them as in you fucked them, or just saw their profiles online?

Good report, WE.
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DATASHEET - Manila, Boracay, Cebu City, Bangkok, Jakarta (Oct/Nov 2014)

Great data sheet. Another eskimo bro checking in.
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DATASHEET - Manila, Boracay, Cebu City, Bangkok, Jakarta (Oct/Nov 2014)

Good report bro! Glad u had a blast!
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DATASHEET - Manila, Boracay, Cebu City, Bangkok, Jakarta (Oct/Nov 2014)

nice work +1 from me

I am not long back from a weekend in Manila myself but found nightgame surprisingly tough going as I found most of the top end chicks were well policed on tables in mixed parties. I never did any pipelining as was with my mates all weekend but it struck me after playing about with tinder when I got there that online/tinder in Manila really is the way to go.

When I go back to Phils I am definitely going (a) alone, (b) for at least a week, probably two and checking out both Cebu and Boracay as well, and © will be working online and tinder to set up dates, and daygaming. Tho filtering fairly hard for quality.

Oh and for the second consecutive time in Manila I got chatting to a random dude at the bar who turned out to be a RVF lurker. Small world.

Glad you had a blast in Bangers and Jakarta also. Love Jakarta, Dragonfly club in particular [Image: wink.gif]

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DATASHEET - Manila, Boracay, Cebu City, Bangkok, Jakarta (Oct/Nov 2014)

Always fun to read these kind of reports. Especially when you add pics. Well done.


Few tips on Manila for your next trip....

- Do not depend on wifi only. Spend the $20 USD and get a local SIM card. It is super easy, just go to a Globe store in the mall and they will set it all up for you. If you stay at Gramercy again just go to Century City mall.

- 1,100 php is high for a cab from the airport to Gramercy. With just a little bargaining you could get it down to 700 or below. The best option is to have UBER and when you are waiting on your luggage request an UBER and they will be waiting for you and cost around 500 if you arrive after 10pm and not much traffic.

I know when on a short trip it is hard to give a shit about saving 200php but its always useful to know.
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Quote: (02-08-2015 11:05 AM)DirectDanger Wrote:  

Few tips on Manila for your next trip....

- Do not depend on wifi only. Spend the $20 USD and get a local SIM card. It is super easy, just go to a Globe store in the mall and they will set it all up for you. If you stay at Gramercy again just go to Century City mall.

I always pick up a local SIM wherever I am going now. Usually available in arrivals at the airport and generally not all that expensive.

Saves an absolute shit tonne of hassle, not to mention potential lost bangs due to being incommunicado at critical moments of the night

Irish
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Quote: (02-08-2015 11:05 AM)DirectDanger Wrote:  

Always fun to read these kind of reports. Especially when you add pics. Well done.


Few tips on Manila for your next trip....

- Do not depend on wifi only. Spend the $20 USD and get a local SIM card. It is super easy, just go to a Globe store in the mall and they will set it all up for you. If you stay at Gramercy again just go to Century City mall.

- 1,100 php is high for a cab from the airport to Gramercy. With just a little bargaining you could get it down to 700 or below. The best option is to have UBER and when you are waiting on your luggage request an UBER and they will be waiting for you and cost around 500 if you arrive after 10pm and not much traffic.

I know when on a short trip it is hard to give a shit about saving 200php but its always useful to know.

Good tip about the SIM. I signed up with Vodafone shortly before the trip, as they have a $5 daily roaming plan (red roaming) that covered Thailand and Indonesia, just not the Philippines though. Local SIM would've been a lot cheaper still.

I sensed I was being taken for ride (figuratively) with the cost of the cab, but wasn't really in the mood for haggling. Next time I'll know better.
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DATASHEET - Manila, Boracay, Cebu City, Bangkok, Jakarta (Oct/Nov 2014)

Good report, entertaining. +1

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^ Very Meta Sp5, haha.
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Quote: (02-08-2015 11:05 AM)DirectDanger Wrote:  

- 1,100 php is high for a cab from the airport to Gramercy. With just a little bargaining you could get it down to 700 or below. The best option is to have UBER and when you are waiting on your luggage request an UBER and they will be waiting for you and cost around 500 if you arrive after 10pm and not much traffic.

I know when on a short trip it is hard to give a shit about saving 200php but its always useful to know.

Seems like you guys are paying way too much on taxi fare.
When I was in Quezon City (Timog Avenue) 3 weeks ago, the cost of my fare from there to the airport was 274 pesos.
From the airport to Quezon City was 600 pesos, with the white set far taxis. If I used a metered taxi it could have been cheaper.
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DATASHEET - Manila, Boracay, Cebu City, Bangkok, Jakarta (Oct/Nov 2014)

One of the best data sheets in here in a long time! And highly entertaining!
The pics added an extra added edge to your already awesome reports!

Which airbnb did you stay at in Cebu if you don't mind?

Looking forward to more similar reports from you!

Cheers mate!
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DATASHEET - Manila, Boracay, Cebu City, Bangkok, Jakarta (Oct/Nov 2014)

Good read

I can guarantee that the bird you took from Café Havana in Greenbelt was brass....99.9% of women in that gaff are on the game
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Quote: (02-08-2015 08:54 PM)PacFan Wrote:  

Good read

I can guarantee that the bird you took from Café Havana in Greenbelt was brass....99.9% of women in that gaff are on the game

Manila, Bangkok, and Jakarta are probably the three hardiest places on Earth to tell if you are getting a legit regular chick or something else.
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Quote: (02-08-2015 10:09 PM)nomadicdude Wrote:  

Quote: (02-08-2015 08:54 PM)PacFan Wrote:  

Good read

I can guarantee that the bird you took from Café Havana in Greenbelt was brass....99.9% of women in that gaff are on the game

Manila, Bangkok, and Jakarta are probably the three hardiest places on Earth to tell if you are getting a legit regular chick or something else.

It's extremely easy in Bangkok to tell. Just don't hang out in places filled with whores. Guys seem to have a problem not doing that though.
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Quote: (02-08-2015 07:28 PM)calwinston Wrote:  

Quote: (02-08-2015 11:05 AM)DirectDanger Wrote:  

- 1,100 php is high for a cab from the airport to Gramercy. With just a little bargaining you could get it down to 700 or below. The best option is to have UBER and when you are waiting on your luggage request an UBER and they will be waiting for you and cost around 500 if you arrive after 10pm and not much traffic.

I know when on a short trip it is hard to give a shit about saving 200php but its always useful to know.

Seems like you guys are paying way too much on taxi fare.
When I was in Quezon City (Timog Avenue) 3 weeks ago, the cost of my fare from there to the airport was 274 pesos.
From the airport to Quezon City was 600 pesos, with the white set far taxis. If I used a metered taxi it could have been cheaper.



You are right. The price of 700 I am talking about is the stupid set price white taxis you find when you walk out. They are the easiest to find but a bit of a scam. They will sometimes start at outrages prices like 2,000 pesos. Even with these guys you can play the bargaining game and get it to 500 or less. Just depends how import a couple hundred pesos is to you.

Another option is to go upstairs and grab a metered taxi that is dropping someone off and then have them use the meter. Now you are talking about 250-350 pesos depending on traffic.

The price to the airport in a meter taxi is always going to be cheaper then the set price taxis you find at the airport.

I would choose UBER every time if it is an option.

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Any girl hanging out at Cafe Havana is 90% chance a working girl.
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Quote: (02-08-2015 10:53 AM)Irish Wrote:  

nice work +1 from me

I am not long back from a weekend in Manila myself but found nightgame surprisingly tough going as I found most of the top end chicks were well policed on tables in mixed parties. I never did any pipelining as was with my mates all weekend but it struck me after playing about with tinder when I got there that online/tinder in Manila really is the way to go.

When I go back to Phils I am definitely going (a) alone, (b) for at least a week, probably two and checking out both Cebu and Boracay as well, and © will be working online and tinder to set up dates, and daygaming. Tho filtering fairly hard for quality.

Personally, I wouldn't bother with Boracay for gaming purposes, but if you're looking to relax with a pre-arranged bird, it's quite ideal (as I experienced).

No doubt, you could run game and pick up, but there is a disproportionate amount of pros there (this was evidenced on foot, and also via Wechat "people nearby" that i was firing up for shits and giggles). The Chinese and Korean tourists tend to do their own group things (and mostly during the day), and there seems to be little in the way of single women just out and about on the prowl. They appeared to be either taken, or have dubious intent.

Those Russians that I encountered at the airport kind of surprised me, because they weren't representative of the typical chicks you'd run into. Maybe they were pros too though(?) It’s not out of the question I guess.

Definitely fire up Tinder and OKC man. Just be wary of lady boys who don’t disclose that shit upfront. Some of the full body shots even fooled me. I ended up taking screen shots and, for confirmatory purposes, ran them by other Tinder chicks that were into me (that I had no intention of hooking up with).

Maybe they were giving me bad advice because they had hopes of getting with me, but I was becoming more doubtful of my detection skills throughout the trip, which was disturbing.
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Quote: (02-09-2015 05:55 AM)Windom Earle Wrote:  

Quote: (02-08-2015 10:53 AM)Irish Wrote:  

nice work +1 from me

I am not long back from a weekend in Manila myself but found nightgame surprisingly tough going as I found most of the top end chicks were well policed on tables in mixed parties. I never did any pipelining as was with my mates all weekend but it struck me after playing about with tinder when I got there that online/tinder in Manila really is the way to go.

When I go back to Phils I am definitely going (a) alone, (b) for at least a week, probably two and checking out both Cebu and Boracay as well, and © will be working online and tinder to set up dates, and daygaming. Tho filtering fairly hard for quality.

Personally, I wouldn't bother with Boracay for gaming purposes, but if you're looking to relax with a pre-arranged bird, it's quite ideal (as I experienced).

No doubt, you could run game and pick up, but there is a disproportionate amount of pros there (this was evidenced on foot, and also via Wechat "people nearby" that i was firing up for shits and giggles). The Chinese and Korean tourists tend to do their own group things (and mostly during the day), and there seems to be little in the way of single women just out and about on the prowl. They appeared to be either taken, or have dubious intent.

Those Russians that I encountered at the airport kind of surprised me, because they weren't representative of the typical chicks you'd run into. Maybe they were pros too though(?) It’s not out of the question I guess.

Definitely fire up Tinder and OKC man. Just be wary of lady boys who don’t disclose that shit upfront. Some of the full body shots even fooled me. I ended up taking screen shots and, for confirmatory purposes, ran them by other Tinder chicks that were into me (that I had no intention of hooking up with).

Maybe they were giving me bad advice because they had hopes of getting with me, but I was becoming more doubtful of my detection skills throughout the trip, which was disturbing.

Yeah Boracay would just be for a chill session really. It echos what other dudes have been saying about the place also. Then again, seems like a good place to chill out and I guess you cant be chasing birds all the time. There was one little Boracay cutie I had rattled in Singapore who had been asking me to go for about a year but I never got round to it and she's now shacked up with a long term boyfriend. So missed the boat on that one.

Up until now I have been very anti-online and didn't have the patience for tinder. Too many bad experiences with SIFs, husslers, clingers, and chicks looking for a free lunch. Besides I find cold approach way more fun and better for quality. But after my Manila experience I am starting to really come around to the idea of online pipelining, particularly when travelling solo. In Manila there really seemed to be some quality on tinder and was getting overwhelmed with the number of matches/conversations. Conversely the bars/clubs had a surprising lack of available options(bar the obvious freelancers). Not sure if this is indicative of Philippines as a whole but certainly more than enough evidence for it to be worth me firing up the online and experimenting again.

I would hazard a guess that a lot of your tinder chicks may have been telling you porkies about the girls you were showing them as being ladyboys. As when I was out the filipina chicks I was with were very frequently dissing other ones who I had been talking to as being ladyboys when it really didn't look like it was the case. (Although still not perfect, I do consider myself as having a good eye for these things now after over 2 years in Asia) I found filipinas in particular can be quite jealous and bitchy about their competition and don't bat an eyelid at being manipulative and lying to get what they want. And accusing other chicks I had been flirting with of being a ladyboy appeared to be some kind of general go-to strategy.

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