Kanchanaburi, 19 Febr. 2014
There is nothing in the way to compare Kanchanaburi to, for example Pattaya , generally speaking anyway, easy days on the bicycle or motorbike exploring the countryside during the day, Wads and caves which are of course full with Buddha statues...
Spending my nights at some open air watering hole, a bit like a shop with big Frigos full with cold to the touch Chang and Leo, dirt cheap at only Ha Sip THB a big condensed bottle, a couple of stone tables in front and an old Mamma that back in Pattaya or maybe the bar scene of Nana Plaza or Soi Cowboy would have been a Mammasan constantly hassling you to buy lady drinks and bar fee them...
Take the bar out of the girl pretty much impossible though a good bar fee and one can take the girl out of the bar though...all balck hair and dark Asian shiners, young and beautifull and all originating from the Isan. Not here, no more " you very handsome" and "where are you from?", "you pay drink and bar fee me", more like a bunch of over-aged nympomanaics having a thing going for Farangs and too much booze while waiting for the opportunity, no THB transactions like Ha Roi Baht across the street in one of the cheap backpackers hostels where the rooms go by seventy to two hunderd a night, clean and daily maintained, Mhe Ban jobs for the Burmese labour force while the aforementioned local females chat up the newcomers, sometimes even fighting over them, a bottle of Chang on the chilconed nose of the competition, not really the way I like a Chang bottle to be used...
The shop might be popular but Sok Ka Prok and too many ladies past their prime with a taste of nighttime activities with Mister Farang from Ancient Europe, worth fighting over and worth drinking local female livers to yellow bits...
An army of different Hot Mommas, bored to hell and beyond, wanting Nada more but free of charge, free of hassle S*X, yeah, Kanchanaburi is different in all ways...
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