No, not quite.

Last night, as mentioned, wanted to go out and get wasted, and debated on awhile on where, what, how. Finally decided that it would be best to compromise, so brought T with me but went to Neptune. Ran into Lost Horizons and someone I knew from my banking days.

Not having been to Neptune in at least a couple of weeks, a lot of old faces and some new ones. One girl in particular “stood out.” Long hair, cute face, and a nose that looked like it had been surgically altered. But that wasn’t it. She was wearing this dress over a see-thru mesh top, and while for most of the night she was keeping that mesh covered, as the night wore on and she remained alone, she adjusted things so that the mesh was uncovered, revealing underneath a very large pair of breasts barely covered by a flowery print lacy bra. I could not help but look, often. I decided that the breasts were most likely also surgically enhanced, but they were lovely to look at.

Then over comes this Filipino girl I know, having drank with her at Galaxy and Laguna. Her deal is either that she’s just working for drink commissions or that she’s got no interest in fucking me, even for money. She was wearing a bikini top, denim shorts cut down to the bare minimum, knee high boots. Since she came over and grabbed me, I did introduce her to T, explaining that I’d drank with her in the past but “never boom boom with her.” T probably didn’t believe me. And then V came by, a Filipino I’ve known in the biblical sense, very large breasts and very short skirt and boots. And others.

I knew another drink or two and temptation might take control of me, make me do something that would lead to either regret or a fight later on. So I figured that the only way out of this, short of leaving the bar, was to retreat to a table in the back where my view would be limited (but where T could easily see me). I ended up talking with an older English guy. T came over, I said “this is my new friend,” and she whispered in my ear that the guy was “disgusting” and that she’d tell me later.

(Today she told me he was a retired HK cop and that back in the day, he’d buy the girls some drinks, take ‘em home and fuck ‘em, and then refuse to give them any money, telling them he was a cop and if they gave him trouble he’d arrest them.)

The rest of the night is kind of a blur. T said we should get some girl and bring her back with us, I told her I was drunk past the point of functioning (or even caring) in that area. I think at one point I told her that she was a lousy drunk. That when I drink, I’m just more “me” but that her personality completely changes when she’s drunk.

We made it home. I think she tried to make some sort of fuss or something but I just fell asleep within minutes. She asked me this morning if she said anything last night and I said I had no idea.

Hongkie Town
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