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bali part1
Its 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Bali is hot and sweaty. I had rested my body enough after spending 2 days in a week at Dreamland sunbathing and oogling at lithe latino chicks basking themselves. I wont make the same mistake again, going to a massage parlour too soon after a beach trip.
I choose Kuta Bugar, just because it has clean bathrooms with ample spaces. Another reason should be that I can choose my girls from the clearly displayed aquarium. What you see is what you get here and you cant blame others for your own mistake. No touch up photos in an album or bribe-ridden mummy recommending you trash.
I was surprised that the parking lot is full at such an early hour. I had to use the valet service and wasted some time clearing my stash of cash and accessories that I just hidden before going there (I prefer to only bring just enough cash inside for 2 hours and a bonk, as the more I bring the more I spend =)
I took my time inside, there was another guy that arrived earlier than me, but he was a shy type. When I shamelessly oogling at the girls, he pretended to be my friend and chatted lightly while letting our eyes roams freely.
I decided on a tall and busty amazon. I needed a good rough massage first for my tired muscles. The first hour went by as usual.. the chattering from cubicles all around me was maddening. Some tried corny flirting with the girls, some were asking every topics from heaven to hell. I tried hard to relax my mind, or at least rest my eyes if I couldnt rest my ears.
I had to go to the toilet, I drank too much beforehand. My jaw almost dropped when I passed by a japanese lady wearing nothing appearing from the steam sauna room, yelling for a towel to wrap her delicious body. At least 5 seconds must had passed while I was frozen in time and all the while, the serving lady has wrapped the japanese girl with a towel and she was ready to enter her cubicle. I followed her and it appears that her room was just opposite of mine. I realized that the noisy chattering a little while ago around the bathroom area was probably caused by this rare occurrences of japanese mistaking a massage parlour as a public bath.
There is only one at nusa dua that I know of, that truly was a public bath built in the japanese style, where males and females could mix freely. The name of that establishment was even in japanese and the pricing was reasonably kept at the high range to keep out onlookers. I yearn to visit that place again.. soon.
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