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Last year I was in Fukuoka for work and took the opportunity to visit the very central red light district.

I went to a wonderful Dolce-esqe establishment called Virgo and on another night the handy information shop took me to another venue...

I had asked the information shop for BJ only as I was low on cash, and they took me to a Soapland who were happy to accommodate, charging me less than FS price.

On seeing the girl I was blown away and gutted I couldn’t afford FS...she was maybe around 19 years old, insanely cute with a tall, toned and slender body. I left that weekend looking forward to my next visit to Fukuoka.

Spin on 8 months I’m back in town...

I strutted into the red light district on my first night, looking to repeat my previous experience, but this time laden with cold hard cash.

Virgo first.

“No gaijin.” Excuse me? My insistence that this wasn’t my first time fell on deaf ears.

Ok - back to the information shop and after some explaining they took me back to the same soapland I had been to all those months before!

Looking at the girlie menu cards on show, I was sure that one was the same hottie from 8 months ago!

Result! And this time I had the dough to spend on FS! I selected her without question.

25k later, the Tencho sends me to the 5th floor via the staircase. I can barely contain myself at the prospect of this reunion as I climbed those stairs!
And at the top of the stairs there she was...

She looked like a 50 year old homeless gypsy. Wearing a crop top and stained denim mini-skirt. Hair bedraggled, and a face like Medusa on the rag.

My face must have been a mask of sheer horror and bewildered disappointment.

The next 20 minutes was an awkward, eyes closed BJ session after which I ran.

On leaving, the Tencho and his friends laughed and commiserated...”Sorry! Bad choice! Bad choice!” I’ll never forget it.

I didn’t leave the hotel for the remainder of my trip.
 
Last year I was in Fukuoka for work and took the opportunity to visit the very central red light district.

I went to a wonderful Dolce-esqe establishment called Virgo and on another night the handy information shop took me to another venue...

I had asked the information shop for BJ only as I was low on cash, and they took me to a Soapland who were happy to accommodate, charging me less than FS price.

On seeing the girl I was blown away and gutted I couldn’t afford FS...she was maybe around 19 years old, insanely cute with a tall, toned and slender body. I left that weekend looking forward to my next visit to Fukuoka.

Spin on 8 months I’m back in town...

I strutted into the red light district on my first night, looking to repeat my previous experience, but this time laden with cold hard cash.

Virgo first.

“No gaijin.” Excuse me? My insistence that this wasn’t my first time fell on deaf ears.

Ok - back to the information shop and after some explaining they took me back to the same soapland I had been to all those months before!

Looking at the girlie menu cards on show, I was sure that one was the same hottie from 8 months ago!

Result! And this time I had the dough to spend on FS! I selected her without question.

25k later, the Tencho sends me to the 5th floor via the staircase. I can barely contain myself at the prospect of this reunion as I climbed those stairs!
And at the top of the stairs there she was...

She looked like a 50 year old homeless gypsy. Wearing a crop top and stained denim mini-skirt. Hair bedraggled, and a face like Medusa on the rag.

My face must have been a mask of sheer horror and bewildered disappointment.

The next 20 minutes was an awkward, eyes closed BJ session after which I ran.

On leaving, the Tencho and his friends laughed and commiserated...”Sorry! Bad choice! Bad choice!” I’ll never forget it.

I didn’t leave the hotel for the remainder of my trip.

Sorry to hear that. But it must feel good to write about it? I know it can be cathartic in a way
 
Damn, I feel for ya brother. Pulled the lever, thought you were going to get 3 cherries but instead

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Last year I was in Fukuoka for work and took the opportunity to visit the very central red light district.

I went to a wonderful Dolce-esqe establishment called Virgo and on another night the handy information shop took me to another venue...

I had asked the information shop for BJ only as I was low on cash, and they took me to a Soapland who were happy to accommodate, charging me less than FS price.

On seeing the girl I was blown away and gutted I couldn’t afford FS...she was maybe around 19 years old, insanely cute with a tall, toned and slender body. I left that weekend looking forward to my next visit to Fukuoka.

Spin on 8 months I’m back in town...

I strutted into the red light district on my first night, looking to repeat my previous experience, but this time laden with cold hard cash.

Virgo first.

“No gaijin.” Excuse me? My insistence that this wasn’t my first time fell on deaf ears.

Ok - back to the information shop and after some explaining they took me back to the same soapland I had been to all those months before!

Looking at the girlie menu cards on show, I was sure that one was the same hottie from 8 months ago!

Result! And this time I had the dough to spend on FS! I selected her without question.

25k later, the Tencho sends me to the 5th floor via the staircase. I can barely contain myself at the prospect of this reunion as I climbed those stairs!
And at the top of the stairs there she was...

She looked like a 50 year old homeless gypsy. Wearing a crop top and stained denim mini-skirt. Hair bedraggled, and a face like Medusa on the rag.

My face must have been a mask of sheer horror and bewildered disappointment.

The next 20 minutes was an awkward, eyes closed BJ session after which I ran.

On leaving, the Tencho and his friends laughed and commiserated...”Sorry! Bad choice! Bad choice!” I’ll never forget it.

I didn’t leave the hotel for the remainder of my trip.


Hey, at least you THOUGHT you were getting a young hottie. Sometimes I'll intentionally nail the 50yo hag, just to make a point. And then cry myself to sleep back in the safety of my hotel room.
 
Hey, at least you THOUGHT you were getting a young hottie. Sometimes I'll intentionally nail the 50yo hag, just to make a point. And then cry myself to sleep back in the safety of my hotel room.
So.. what’s the point? To get disgusted from P4P? To remind yourself that life is ephemeral? To save money? :)