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Bulgarian Girl
Girl 3
Decided to go with a girl that has a very high profile in the rld a girl called denise that is always in blue jeans. What can I say shes a rip off. She was cold from the start or at best not very friendly. Anyway. The blow job was short and when we got to fucking she decided before hardly getting into it that my time was up. I wanted to say a few bad words to her especially now that the financial damage is more significant but a combination of fatigue and indifference and probably being a lame ass I didn't say anything. Even after she wouldn't let me to the sink to wash and it was almost a criminal act on my part to insist on a handful of water after which I spilling a few drops on the floor she exclaimed that that's why people can't have any water because they get the floor all wet. First she said only people that stay for an hour get water.
Anyway. I guess for fullness sake I should write it up like it is as the good and badis all part of the picture here in the red light district. It was the room in the middle opposite the two main pubs whose name I can't rember one of which stays open till 4am. Its a rock bar quite small. So. She is quite mature. Always wears blue jeans. I said hey your famous I remember your blue jeans and she said lots of girls wear blue jeans. First sign of awkwardness. Then she said do ia know the rules no kissing and then put a paper towel around my dick. She sucked me off with her back to me and it was pretty crap. Then we fucked. It was hard going. Her face was sort of plastic and she had star dust or glitter on her sheecks. I say plastic what I mean is shes not young but shes very tight and technically attractive. He hair was very curley and long.
I have been in the room before I can't remember when. She had a radio that she brought into the room. It was playing some sort of dutch radio station then it played a music track. It wasn't a large room a little below the street level. She spent along time cleaning up and spraying herself with stuff very much like what I had. I sprayed the dettol on my cock and I could feel her looking at me. I'm surprised she didn't shout at me I could tell it was something that was pissing her up. Fancy that wanting to get clean. When I left she didn't say anything and nor did I. Terrible service. The one consolation is that ill be able to walk past and blatently not use her from now on. That's fun. I remember years ago it seems meeting a girl that ripped me off and I never used her again and you could tell that my constant visits were a frustration to her. Not that I really give a shit. I mean. Out of politness I generally don't loiter but now ill be able I mean if she had been nice each time I pass in the future could have been a time she could have earned my money. However I know she doesn't need it. She is a big player in the rld and gets plenty of business. The frustrating thing is that for years I have been tempted to use her and always deffered but when I get home I think I should have gone with her. Now I know better.
Really. I'm not too fussed. Its depressing but its not the end of the world.
What else to say. Nothing really. I'm in the hotel international. I'm trying to relax as much as possible between girls and take in some rr. I love the architecture in amsterdam. These old buildings remind me of a world long lost where life bwas different more local and immediate. Most of these buildings would be otherwise condemed. I like to sit in window seats and watch thepeople pass.
Gonna check my emails now
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