This is one of the many candies that Special K got to suck for being a good patient

This is one of the many candies that Special K got to suck for being a good patient
Courtesy of Special K

Friday, June 18, 2010

Conversation about Central/Eastern Europe Continues




I am quite sure that both the clubs in Vienna and Berlin are run by some sort of Eastern European mafia. But everything is totally legal in Germany, Austria, and Switzerland.

I was talking to one of the Romanian girls, and prostitution is illegal there, but tolerated, which is the case in general in those countries. I think the legal aspect is a draw for DE/AT/CH whatever abuse and exploitation the girls have, it is a hell of a lot less where it is legal. Plus, in RO, BG etc - how great is their legal system in general anyway? being in the EU has made it a lot easier for RO and BG girls to get to these clubs.

Croatia (the coast anyway) is a huge tourist attraction. People drive there from Slovakia for example. I have yet to meet a girl from Croatia, Serbia, Slovenia, or what ever other pieces of Yugoslavia in these clubs (maybe once a Serbian girl). Maybe they are not as hot, maybe it is too hard still to get out. It is a mystery to me, but suggests that a shagging trip to Croatia might not be so good. The Black Sea of Romania (Constanta)/Bulgaria (Burgas and Varna) might be a better bet. The Bulgarian thong girl, Reni, was from the Black Sea also, I think. She would have met both of your standards, I guarantee.

One last thing. I did not do any shagging in Slovakia. Tried to get some rest and the place is not what it used to be. On Friday, my friend there took me to the town of Nitra, where they have a smaller university. His contact their was a woman biochem professor named Klaudia. I thought that name was hott, but figured a science professor - get real. Wrongo - she lived up to my fantasies; she was in her early 40's but really hott. Married with two teenaged sons.

I don't know how much the web site shows, but Artemis is pretty large. There is a sort of lobby, with an area with small boxes (like little mail boxes) where you lock up your wallet and other valuables. Then you go there to pay the girl, so she doesn't have to wander through the locker room. I keep my watch, glasses, keys (if any) as well as wallet in the box.

There is a big locker room and a bar on that floor the "whiskeyria" as we would call it in BR.
It has a small side room with movies, and in the back is the kitchan and dininig room, with the buffet and regular chairs and tables. That's where I was one night - sitting around the dinner table with Vivi and her Romanian friends, just like we were back home in Transylvania (Contanta is in Dobrudja, but who cares).

Upstairs there are rooms. Downstairs, there is a larger "Kino", a fitness room with all of the health club stuff (that I have never seen used) and another room with saunas, a pool, and another bar area.

I guess I was there for quite a few hours each time. It is funny how the time goes. eating, shagging, showering, scoping around, talking some, although never to any guys since I have not really noticed any Americans and the mixture of languages is crazy.

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