There were so many great songs I saw on TV on my arrival in Vienna

January 1, 2017 § Leave a comment

There were so many great songs I saw on TV on my arrival in Vienna, which I now have on my ipod, but oh wouldn’t these songs have been so much greater if I could have seen some strippers dancing to them. I did nothing naughty in Vienna anyway, in a city where there is so many places to go if you want that kind of thing, so I might as well have gone to Munich where that kind of thing is not on offer, but they do at least have at least one much loved strip club.

Lulu was a massive disappointment. It sucked 2 hours out of my night (I left at the first interval)

November 26, 2016 § Leave a comment

Lulu was a massive disappointment. It sucked 2 hours out of my night (I left at the first interval) and I never got the excitement back try as I might. Ciné ABC and Ciné Paris were both great. The 1970s hairy pornography of the ABC followed by the Marc Dorcel high-class erotica of the Paris. I should have stayed. Leaving Lulu, I headed straight to Gare du Nord. The window girls of the Rue d’Aerschot are the most beautiful Esmeraldas I have ever seen in my life. Every one of them is like supermodel or actress beautiful. Just the environment is so shabby and threatening! In Berlin sex is everywhere but they have no girls as beautiful as this; but the environment is much nicer. Nice art nouveau bars you can sit with the girls in first. From there back to Empire. Empire is a really mediocre strip club, with mediocre girls. Similar to Munich’s Atlantic City but the Atlantic City always has 2 or 3 real stars; not here at the Empire. And each small beer costs 10 euros! The one great and clever thing they do is not charge you to enter. This is so sensible—it makes it easy to drop in and check out what the place is like. Gascogne should adopt this method, and they might not be empty every night.

It is sad when you travel around London and see all the pubs that have closed over the years

October 21, 2016 § Leave a comment

It is sad when you travel around London and see all the pubs that have closed over the years, and for me it’s even sadder to see the shell of a strip place—like the California and Gascogne now. I would love to own my own strip pub or club, I think it’s so easy to make it work. The people who run them these days are just greedy money grabbers and have no appreciation for the erotic pleasure it should provide.

When I am in the — I always imagine I am in Berlin and this is a Berlin strip club

October 14, 2016 § Leave a comment

When I am in the —, I always imagine I am in Berlin and this is a Berlin strip club. I look up at the —’s ceiling and tell myself the Berlin streets are up there just above us. This makes it sexy for me, and I can imagine the strippers are available for more as well. The irony is there is nowhere remotely as good as this in Berlin. I want to meet girls like —– in Berlin, but I never do.

If I’m in a strange city or even in my own I always feel more comfortable and relaxed in the red light districts

June 9, 2016 § Leave a comment

If I’m in a strange city, or even in my own, I always feel more comfortable and relaxed in the red light districts. Even if I’m drinking in a normal pub, I like it to be next to a strip club, I feel so much more at ease. Tallulah and Esmeralda calm my soul. To do something naughty, and cross some line, is so exciting and so relaxing, even if, or perhaps especially if, one is married to someone deeply loved. Like soldiers returning from the first world war taking morphine to cope with the pain of their wounds but then becoming addicted to the morphine, my response to despair was pornography and prostitution; when the despair passed and I became happy I remained addicted to the pornography and prostitution.

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