Originally Posted by Bubba

well, in writing I'm not sure it'll sound all that special, but I was walking out of some disco down a crimson velvet lined tunnel kind of affair, and this lithe - a word I've been wanting to use for fucking ages - young lady with a bobbed haircut, which is a style I particularly dig on a woman, grabbed my arm and dragged me to the back of a tuk-tuk, took me to some other disco, bought me a load of beers, went back to the hotel and we fucked each other senseless until about 11 o'clock the next morning before collapsing in a messy heap of bodily fluids, blankets and discarded underwear.

Maybe you'd have to be there, but it was fucking great.

Originally Posted by Bubba

^ There was another one that was similar, but in Mae Sot ... she was from Chiang Mai as well, but she made me pay for the brandy.

Had a mate who got a muslim pregnant, converted to islam, married her, moved to hat yai, as soon as the kid was born he started fucking other women he met in the discos, they divorced, he started having seizures, had some brain operation, had to return to the Uk, asked ex-wife if she'd like to join him, she said yes, they lived there, his brain fell to pieces, he died in December, she's still over there, kids doing OK - lively little fukka.

Might have been that story,as that's the only one I have that involves muslims.