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Some new pictures. Meet Alice, Nadear and Pucky. Courtesy to Cindy's Secrets.

I. SEX She gave me a wicked blow BBBJ – licked my ass to get it ready, and banged me hard. I returned the favor – but with CBJ and no rimming, for a couple of hours of crazy sex. I have to say that with Cartoon, I was somewhat nervous about potential diseases, because she looked really hard core, so the sex was not as great as it could have been. With her looks, style, and attitude, she was probably polishing off 30 to 40 random blokes a month – not as many as the top closers on the Death Star who hit up to 60 per month, but for sure some serious statistics. I wasn’t relaxed enough to get into it as I was the night before with Bee – and perhaps having a 12 hour sex marathon with Bee the night before was a bit exhausting. I was thinking about the customer she had just before me…… was it only the one in the afternoon which she told me about, or did she sneak in an extra client in the evening too? Or was the extra time she needed really for making herself up? Damn, I had to put it out of my mind and just go with it. I was locked in and had to make the best of it. So I asked Cartoon when she first had sex – something I love to hear about because early experiences like that usually shape people – and anything that shapes a P4P LB has to be some serious shit. She told me at 14, she got fucked in the ass, by a friend of the family who simply over powered her, and came without even touching her dick, which really turned me on. II. DRUGS Shortly after the sex, the molly arrived and we both dropped. She was nervous about it because she had never tried it before and had some discussions with her friends to get advice whether she should do it or not. But I really appreciate her courage in trusting me. She was nervous that I might dose her with something else, understandably so. Yet my cool vibe and a nice room at the Landmark I think helped a bit. I had a session at the Nana Hotel with Lusi Mustang many many years ago, where our sex session was so much fun, she invited me out that night to party with her – we went to some local clubs (non-Farang) where we dropped molly together and partied with some of her friends till the clubs closed, and then into the morning at her apartment. It was a drug fueled orgy at her apartment, consisting of molly and later K, and one of the best experiences in my life. Crawling around the floor, fucking, snorting, dropping and popping. I still masturbate to this day thinking about that time. Every guy has one or two of those crazy times that get embedded into their sexual memory. Not sure if you have tried molly, it’s basically ecstasy without the speed. It massively amplifies your senses, and particularly your empathy. So you become very connected with the people who are with – and even fall in love. I remember during the haze of the night, I crawled up to Lusi, who was laying on her couch totally rolling, and asked her “Lusi, do you think I am gay?” and she replied “No way!!!!!” threw her head back and laughed at what was obviously a silly question to her. She told me that she knew what was gay and what wasn’t and I definitely wasn’t. Which was encouraging, because loving LBs certainly engenders confusion on many men from Christian nations. The revealing aspect of my question is that molly is a truth serum. First, you can’t lie on it because you wear your heart on your sleeve, plus others connecting with you can totally pick up your feelings and even thoughts, so even if you wanted to be deceptive, people pick up vibes. Also, she could totally feel me and what I was and my energy. So eventhough we spent only one night together, she knew me – and I knew her. So she could give an accurate reading. Plus, if anyone knows the difference between gay and straight, it’s Lusi, because she knows firsthand the various complexions of these groups. Her answer was a resounding No!! Which is just food for thought for gents out there reading this, if you wanted an authoritative opinion… and this opinion was given under oath, with her arm locked into a lie detector machine. Most of the people you try molly with, you will have a connection with them for a long time afterwards - for many years. But it’s not necessarily the best for strong wood and blowing loads. Yet after my experience with Lusi many years ago, I wanted to do it again with a bad ass jaded Ladyboy. It was cool and the ultimate Girl Friend Experience. III. ROCK N ROLL We were going to go to Onyx in RCA, but were recommended the MiXX by the taxi driver at the last minute. I gave Cartoon a very light dose – about half of what someone would normally take – because she was a newbie and I wanted her to ease into it. I took about 2.5X her amount. I could handle it. Initially, for the first 90 minutes, she couldn’t feel anything – and she suggested someone had sold us baking powder – but I knew these guys in Bangkok as friends, and know they are about quality. Plus I could feel it coming on. As we got into the club, and the EDM music started kicking, so did the molly. Cartoon went crazy – she started shrieking because for the first time, she understood what all the hype was about. We picked our own area to dance and she kept thanking me for showing her such a great time – and kissing me all over my face and then reapplying her lipstick. Then kissing me again. She was the spectacle in the club – a freaked out Grace Jones going off. And me dancing beside her as her older boyfriend, with my face and neck covered with red blotches of lipstick. She kept opening her rouge mouth as wide as possible, and flickering her pointed tongue – a true Femme Fatale. She looked like one of those dark medieval paintings representing the Anti Christ – a demonoide serpent, tongue darting in and out…….. yet with a tight black dress covering her killer hips, tits and cock. Moving back and forth, arms vogueing, hips shaking, and sometimes even stumbling and dropping – and then sneaking deep tongue French kisses with me between DJ mixes. She was looking more and more like a Thai Grace Jones. Meanwhile, my lips were blotched with red paint, and I was looking more and more like Ronald McDonald. KISSY CLOWN FACE Cartoon wanted to start sucking back some margaritas – which were inconveniently served in easy spill martini glasses. Whatever didn’t go down our gullets, ended up on my arms. She had a blast. And so did I, but her craziness was not welcome by the security – and it didn’t help that someone in the club pointed out that she was a Ladyboy – which was very obvious to at least 75% of the patrons there. She got into a bit of a shouting match and I had to protect her on that one. The security threw her out because of her insane, unstable behavior. So we had to find another club – so she took me to Climax. We partied there for a few hours – people were staring at my face – I thought because my pupils were dilated or something, and hadn’t realized at that point that my face looked like a Rorschach test in Rouge. Cartoon kept looking in the mirror by the dancefloor, applying more and more lipstick and base, which would be soon delivered to my face, neck and collar: The intoxicants brought out her deepest insecurities, and her deepest narcissism. While she was attending to herself, a lot of freelance GGs were hitting on me – but I kept true to my one girlfriend for the night, Cartoon. The GGs were somewhat perturbed that I would chose a totally crazy out of control LB, over a prim and proper them – if a freelancer at Climax can be considered prim and proper. I was dressed well and looked cool – with the obvious exception of the clown face. There were also some more incidents where people were judging Cartoon – who was just having a good time – for being a Ladyboy. Some bearded hick dude came up and tried to make a joke by having her flex her muscles and comparing it to his own muscles for his other Idaho friends in the back of the club to laugh at, and I had to deal with him. Through our connection on the molly, I really felt the struggle Ladyboys must have in life. I went up to the guy and told him what he was doing wasn’t cool. And that she was only having a good time and he didn’t need to hurt her like that. I guess I could have used some violence too, but I just wanted him to know that she is a human being and has feelings. He definitely got the message because the way I delivered it. And walked away I think a bit shocked that someone would defend what he saw as a circus freak. Cartoon thanked me again for protecting her. I whispered in her ear, “Cartoon – you know what? I know that sometimes it is hard being a Ladyboy, because people judge you… they don’t understand your feelings……” and then I said “You know what’s also sometimes difficult? …………………………… Loving Ladyboys…… for the same reason.” BAD GIRL CRIES Cartoon broke down and I felt like she might cry, then she started kissing me even more and thanking me for being so nice to her, saying it was the best night of her life. The hard street girl, P4P, tatted up like a Mexican drug lord from shoulder to ankle, had felt kindness and connection from a total stranger – and melted. We met a group of Thai ladies and a German dude, and he asked me if Cartoon was my Wife – I said no, just my girlfriend. I asked him if he would ever fuck an LB – and he said “No Fucking Way! I totally despise them!!!!” I told him he didn’t know what he was missing…… they were awesome! More tequila shots and margaritas were had by all. It’s always a waste to mix good molly with alcohol – it’s like mixing a fine wine with grape juice….. molly is a high…. And now it’s being mixed with the low grade buzz of alcohol. Yet drinking was her thing, and mine too. Cartoon reminded me that it was 3am now, and she started celebrating – because the deal I gave her back when we discussed the night at the Landmark café was that if I sent her home 3am or earlier, I would pay B6000 for the night. If she stayed till sunrise, I would pay B 10,000. Since she was a street jaded pro – she demanded B 3000 before we started the night, so now I owed her another B 7000. And I was also very happy she met her contractual milestones. We kept dancing and partying. And the Thai girls that we met that night kept coming over to dance with us too. The girls were really nice to us and to Cartoon too – so around 4:30am we went for some food on Soi 11. The girls helped me remove some of the lipstick, and when Cartoon was away, they whispered to me “Do you know that You are with a Ladyboy?”…… I started freaking out. I pretended it was a shock for a while, before I let them know that actually I wanted to be with a Ladyboy. Cartoon kept thanking me for showing her such a special night. I told her it was an American custom to Pay it Forward. That she should pay the favor forward to three other people, and should pay for all of our food for me and the other two Thai girls. She did that, which was a huge surprise – because that’s not how she was trained in life. About B 500. For some stupid naïve reason, I wanted this flower that had been trampled over so many times with other guys and tricks, to feel kindness from a stranger and start being kind to others too….. starting by buying the people with us our breakfast. BKK MORNING The molly had worn off and Cartoon was chilling out as it started getting light out so I suggested we go to her place and check out her bike. We got to her place and after she changed her clothing, decided to go for a ride. As I watched her change, I realized the shear enormity of her plump bosoms. Both of us were pretty straight by that point. She wore her helmet, and me without one. She has a 650cc Honda street bike that’s super cool. Again, we rocked-paper-scissored to see who would drive who - I won this time. I had ridden the streets of BKK many times on rented bikes during my early years, usually whizzing through insane traffic congestion, so it was fun scooting around the empty streets of the city. But actually, I loved it best when she was driving and me riding behind her………. Now it was me who almost started crying how great the experience was. Racing through the relatively empty streets of the City of Angels, as the daylight emerged, with a punkish, hardcore, tat-covered LB at the helm. Fucking cool. To experience a night like this required some cash, courage and connection. “Check” on all three. Total GFE. We went back to the Landmark at around 8am and were so wiped, we crashed. We woke up around 2pm. She told me she thought the Thai girls were being so nice to us because they wanted to take me away from her. I told her she was wrong, because those girls (who were around 35 years of age), knew they had no chance with a guy like me and I was only into her. Again, it was her street mentality, distrusting every act of kindness from anyone. She also apologized for acting so crazy the night before and getting us kicked out of MiXx. We then had some more sex- this time, I put a collar around her neck, which she really liked. Crawling around the floor like a street dog. For some reason, she actually looked prettier minus the half kilo of mascara, base and rouge. More boyish, yet she looked way more natural and relaxed and I could actually see her real complexion and smile now. But ultimately, I wanted to chill out. And as wise Charlie Sheen says, “You don’t pay a whore for sex, you pay her to leave” – and I was paying her very well – from 8pm to 4pm the next day.....B 10,000 in total. I handed seven crisp silver bills, in addition to the three I gave her the night before. Just as we bargained. And I gave her an extra B 500 for the meal she paid for everyone. I figured that an extra US$14 might help a bitter girl have even more faith in the goodness of people, it was worth it. When I gave her the extra B 500, she said that I was a “good guy”. Then she left. And I crashed hard.

Here's my new map of my geography of ladyboys. I'am happy I could add a few green spots on the map as well as quite a few yellow spots. I also considered including India in the map but I haven't collected enough information so far (Actually, I don't since I don't find Indian ladyboys or shemales very attractive). I will add a few comments in my next posts. So far, I wish I could add more blue spots on the map.

Spent a few hours in the bar with Soju last night, it appeared busier than the previous two Saturday nights we were there. A guy approached me at one stage and insisted that he had seen me on YouTube and that I had my own channel, no idea who he was mixing me up with. He also asked me what is the best ladyboy bar in Pattaya and I had to reply you are in it. Anways some of the girls frolicking around outside.

That's the considerate thing to do and just goes to show that deep down you are a sweetie pie Marsha ... Rom can't wait for the day he visits your dungeon and the 2 of you watch "The Notebook" holding hands and fighting off the tears with your head on Rom's shoulder... Sawasdee khrap ... I am, as LadyMarsha called me, "Rom's talking shirt" and we arrived yesterday in Bangkok. Rom is not well (major nasal congestion and digestive rumblings) so last night he was not quite himself. Or should I say "his old self"? Maybe he is changed for good. Get this: He went to the Nana-Sukhumvit area to exchange cash and popped into Check-In bar which was chock-full of gorgeous transes in leopard spot bikinis but he left alone after only 2 minutes. Rom asked if they served food (it says outside: Check In RESTAURANT BAR). They did not and then it hit Rom that besides hungry he was too tired to even buy a trans a beer. And it hit him even stronger that perhaps he is now beyond barfining Thai fucks, same like the Pinays. Like the TH sexpats who don't need or bother anymore, or just stopped caring about sex that much. Or maybe because Rom can't get Mowgli out of his head (read previous post). He just left Check-In without ordering the drink, went to a nearby restaurant, ate his first tom kha gai of 2023, made a phone call to a salon acquaintance, went back to the hotel to meet said acquaintance, and woke up this morning feeling much, much more upbeat. Something about that BKK river that makes Rom come alive...

Here's a recent photo from Lisa's social media. Absolutely fabulous girl !

I am Rom's shirt and I just witnessed how he got shafted with his kinder, gentler monger illusions even though he does not want to admit it and rationalizes it as him being the more self-serving one... Judge for yourself: Rom had from the outset of this trip allocated a significant time chunk of it to go visit in a remote tiny island in the Visayas a trans he had known since 2012, the pretext and timing being the annual local celebrations which in the Philippines are always a chance to discover a place at its partying best ... But the main reason for going there was really for Rom to revisit his old friend and lover under festive circumstances and heal the rift last year when Rom had invited that trans to come with him to Palawan and had sent her the transportation money which she used instead to buy a new cellphone. Rom did not send her more money and brought along another trans instead but he had since felt bad about it and thought going to visit the trans this time would make up for it. In advance of coming, Rom had offered to buy a pig to roast, an offer that as he would later find out was PIGgybacked by the trans's sister and brother-in-law for throwing a Christening party for their newborn daughter with Rom basically paying for the food. Besides the pig, Rom also paid for the rice, booze, desserts, paper plates and plastic cups. And in the 3 days he was there he kept paying for assorted meals and more booze and cheap dresses willingly let himself be milked for small amounts in places the trans wanted to give business too. Rom was not counting, but all together he must have shelled out around USD300 which is nothing for Rom and the travel part of the experience was well worth it. But the sex was not. Despite sleeping together hugging naked all night, the trans was somewhat perfunctory about being fucked which only happened twice while Rom was in the island. It happened once more (documented above) in the place they traveled to subsequently (Tacloban) where Rom spent another USD100 on the trans on shopping. When time came to part, Rom gave her another USD 100 cash and the trans went sullen and parted without as much as a hug or a thank you. All in all she got at least USD500 out of Rom to her and her family's direct economic benefit and in addition she got nice meals, hotel stays and some sightseeing that made for braggy FB posts. Nothing in her past interaction with Rom should have led her to expect to get significantly more. However, as Rom found out during this trip, he was not the first foreigner to come visit her in the tiny island. Another one had come before in an absentee sponsor capacity, which is the reason the trans had retired from Angeles in 2018 (Rom did not know that; she had told him she had just called it quits as she approached 30). Moreover, while it lasted, not only the sponsor had her on a fixed (not revealed how much) stipend he also bought for USD 10,000 the crappy home she lived at with her extended family to put it in her name (she did not tell in whose name the house was before). At least the sponsor did not build her a new house like the Issaan suckers do and eventually the long-distance sponsorship ended, but the amount the trans must have gotten out of it reduces Rom's USD500ish to pocket change... When they parted less than one hour ago, Rom and the trans I called Greta T here in the TR, both knew they would never see each other again. Greta T is studying to be a hotel staff and plans to emigrate abroad to continue to provide for her family. Rom will continue to play the illusion that his interactions with young sex partners are more than transactional...

For those of you relatively new to our scene below is perhaps the most famous ladyboy pic of all time. This iconic photo, originally posted on Asian TS, inspired the meme that's a riff on the Mastercard series of Priceless commercials that were popular back in the day.

Thanks Sylvester. "sideways curve" ? It felt pretty straight to Rom when he was gagging on it where his tonsils used to be. Looksee for yourself: Kung Hei Fat Choi (gōng xǐ fā cái) BMs one and all. I am Rom's talking shirt and I can also talk Chinese in consideration that today is the first day of the Chinese New Year, which this year is a YEAR OF THE RABBIT. Here in Bangkok they were celebrating already yesterday with paper being burned all over town which aggravated Rom's throat congestion (viral not from deep-throating). At night he went for dinner to Patpong where he caught at least 3 of those dancing dragon troupes that come out for Chinese New Year. They were doing the rounds of all the open Patpong bars at the sound of loud banging drums (which made Rom feel like the Moonraker Rio scene again and get the post-traumatic stress thoughts) and the bargirls and tourists would slip 20 baht bills into the mouth of the dragon. Rom bought a sexy Chinese New Year combo for his date, which she wore later in the room as the 2 of them celebrated Chinese New Year more intimately in Rom's hotel room balcony to the sound of popping firecrackers in the distance (no fireworks over the river too bad!). There are some pictures of all that below, but before going to the pics Rom asked me to give an update on Patpong: - Rom was in Patpong in September 2022 and, as reported here at the time, the place was practically deserted with only 2 or 3 understaffed bars open and no soi vendors. The situation has changed for the better and although still far from pre-covid glory, Patpong is back in business. - there are 5 or 6 big gogo bars open with plenty of gorgeous GGs practically naked. The beer prices are 120-170 baht. No idea how much the barfines are, but from what Rom saw there were no punters around so maybe those girls are there happy to get lady drinks from the regular tourists of which there were many, including inside the bars Rom went to. This is a situation Rom is increasingly witnessing also in the Angeles bars where the most attractive girls are content with selling lady drinks and drawing a salary and going only with attractive younger mongers, if that. - the smaller bars are mostly closed, like all the blowjob bars, and there seems to be no ladyboy bar at Patpong anymore, and Rom only saw 4 or 5 ladyboys on one of the small bars at the north end of Patpong 2. Nor did Rom see posties mixed in with the girls. - there was at least one "ping-pong show" upstairs bar back in business. Back in the day, those were rip-off joints for family type tourists. The mid-Patpong 1 massage parlor where you go up on a lift is also back in business. Rom used to stop there for a quickie, but now he is too old and it gets awkward if he can not ejaculate in the time allotted. - the big novelty from Patpong is that there are a couple big gay go-gos that were not there before. To Rom's surprise, after all these years, the gay alley to the northeast of Patpong was closed for good and a big new building is announced in the fencing. That's probably why the gay go-gos moved into the Patpong sois where there is plenty of commercial space available. Rom did not go in to check them out because of the steep cover charge of 400 baht. - the street vendors are back in the middle of Patpong 1 but much fewer than in the past (20% if that ?). No street vendors on Silom yet. Still there are plenty of knock off Lacostes and football jerseys and Rolexes for tourists to buy. These are the major updates Rom has to report on Patpong and he expects it will recover further and ladyboys will come back. The tourist numbers and interest are still very much there so it will depend on what the Thai authorities will allow Patpong to become, including the street commerce around it. There is clearly an underlying political and social mindframe to make Thailand a little more upscale and, if so, some of the wild aspects of Thailand as we grew used to it will be curtailed and Patpong would be one of them. Now the pics from last night and again HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR LBR BMs ONE AND ALL from Rom and Rom's talking shirt

This reminded me of something a now sadly deceased member of our community said many years back when he was diagnosed with his terminal illness. He had discovered the joys of ladyboys in his latter years, and realising it was about to be taken from him said. “….and just as life was getting interesting this happened” Sam Harris talks about the now in that video, and that’s one of the joys I get from photography. While out and about with my camera, I’m tuned into the now, things that many people wouldn’t give a second thought to become objects of fascination to me as I imagine capturing them in a flattering way. Sitting, standing or walking, I focus on the ebb and flow of what’s around me, studying it in degrees of detail, waiting for that fleeting moment to capture it in a personal satisfactory way. An everyday regular walk can become a visual adventure and I appreciate all that’s around me and the time I’m am there.

Right on Pdoggg, SIZE MATTERS in the Romscars world of superlatives. Which is why I left my beloved Noon Pink out of the TOP 3 because her stiffy was undersize. AND FUNCTIONALITY matters too whether they use it or not to be versatile. No limp dicks or posties please for GLOAT. BM ozzie's post caught my attention. Are those your original pics ozzie ? I couldn't help but notice the PY stamp, so hopefully they are yours and you are at liberty to post them where you want. If you were with Bobo, you are obviously an old hand. I would like to hear more from BMs who were around in the 1990s like I was. Did anyone else meet the trans in the pics below? She went by the name of Nat at KC3 in the late 1990s/ very early 2000s? I was going to include her in my top contenders list but then thought nobody else would know who I was talking about, so i skipped her. But she was to the 1990s, the equivalent of what Lily was 3 or 4 years ago: the undisputed beauty queen of the mongerable transes. She was not around very long. Rumour had it she went to Hollywood, but I never believed it or saw subsequent evidence. Was anyone else with Nat? Does anyone know what became of her ? She definitely is GLOAT material... including the generous meaty schlong...

Roses are Red Violets are Blue PY sucks goats And I am a shirt that TRs for you As you can see I now do both prose and poetry. Not too shabby for an old football jersey. Today my owner took me to see the local sights (he was wearing me) along with the regional trans he calls Greta T who he visited in a tiny island some 60 km north of where we are now, which is Tacloban the capital city of Leyte island where General Douglas MacArthur disembarked when he returned to kick the japs out of the PH. In Leyte is also the hometown of Imelda Marcos who built in Tacloban a classic mansion for her family where she never slept a single night. It has like 10 guest bedrooms and in each there are inbuilt wall dioramas with scenes of Imelda's life. The house is also stuffed with european and asian antiques Imelda bought and was gifted by heads of state. Rom likes to visit there because it is megalanomous and bordeline surrealistic. Like him. Tomorrow Greta goes back to her little island and Rom and I return to Manila and when he finishes his business there we will continue on to BKK. This TR will also continue on and off with flashes of the trip as Rom finds the time and motivation to channel through me. He knows this TR is not as factually informative as some readers would like and that the pics are few and lame by his past standards but that's all Rom feels he should do given that he already had TRed twice in the last 6 months and at some point it becomes awkward to be the only show on Broadway and put on an all-star cast... Here are some pics...

Sindy, Palmy and Jessy among the girls entertaining in the bar last night.

I was intending to have a quiet night last night. Maybe 2-3 beers and listen to some live music in Treetown. But somehow I got drawn to Soi Buakhow. Pook 6 Bar and Fantasy Lounge were both busy, so I walked on to Old No 7 Bar, a few bars down from Fantasy Lounge. No customers and 7 or 8 lbs inside. I went in and was soon served by one of the girls who I invited to join me for a drink. She said her name was Rom (no relation!) and was from Laos. She went into the grinding her butt against me routine, suggesting we go upstairs. After a couple of beers I succumbed. The way up to the st room is a spiral iron staircase on the outside of the building. As we went up there were cheers from the bargirls in the bar opposite. I think they were for us as I noticed guys looking up. Probably not for the shy. The climb of shame?! It didn't worry me, but maybe why this bar had less customers. The st room was the best I've been in. Obviously a rental condo before with bed, settee and armchair and separate shower/wc. Better than the Fantasy Lounge st room, but that has a more discrete entrance stairway at the back of the bar. Anyway afterwards I gave her the 1000 baht st fee + 300 baht for room, and 200 baht tip and descended, this time without any cheers. I believe this bar is owned by the same lb who owns Fantasy Lounge.

I am the aforementioned Pelé shirt and I am with Rom my owner in a Visayas island so remote he cannot do proper TR updates on his laptop because he can not connect it to the internet. He is using his editorially subpar cellphone and will attach some unresized pics below bandwidth allowing. A quick summary of the trip so far Rom is juggling 4 trans nicknamed after farang world lookalikes: 1 Phoebe Cates who Rom reconciled with only to botch it again when she saw him at Rom's favorite hangout with another trans (John Lennon). It's not clear what happens next as in a prior moment of post coital bliss Rom had invited Phoebe to come along to Bangkok for his birthday and actually bought her a USD 200 ticket that may now go to waste... Cliffhanger this one. 2 John Lennon the sweetest of the lot with the thickest and perpetually hard schlong. Rom took her to Boracay, had her bouncing on an orange rabbit hallucination, they did unspeakable positions and then he returned her safely to her family. 3 Condoleeza Rice Unusually for Rom he hooked up with a 23+ yo trans (the old bag is like 26). She is passionate in bed but did not let Rom fuck her ... yet... More will be TRed on this one as Rom will see her again in MNL for more nonstop schlurping. Condoleeza is into shrimping Rom's toes as he probes her in ways he is too embarrassed to admit to anyone on this Board but Marsha. 4 Greta Thunberg an old Angeles friend from where she retired prior to covid and Rom went to visit her in her remote little island for the local Fiesta tomorrow. She just hit 30 which goes to show Rom is expanding his range to TILFs after doing one even older in Pattaya last year and enjoying her exquisitely. He has been here in the island 2 hours and he already bought a live pig that he is shipping on a boat for a 100 person Fiesta tomorrow. Rom is staying in very modest accomodations with shared bathroom, no shower, only scoops of cold water to wash and shave. On the other hand, this place has to be like the last pristine trans motherload on earth. In those 2 hours Rom has spotted no less than 6 youthful smiling trans natives all untouched by dirty white men. Let's see if Greta Thunberg allows to group share him as they used to do in Angeles. There should be some pics below. If not, it is because Rom tried and failed to upload. Rom's White Pelé Jersey

Some more impressions of the girls at Cindy's Secrets: Alice, Music, Kaka and Lisa. Courtesy to Cindy's

I don't know where to put this so here it be. Last night I met up with Quietguy and Bumblebee at Walking Street and we started the night off at KRU. The place had changed a bit from what I remember and, surprisingly, wasn't busy (we arrived a little early I suppose). We had a good view of the stage, the music was played at a reasonable volume and, most importantly, there were scantily clad ladies pretty much in any direction you could look--one thing about KRU that wasn't changed over the years is there are a high percentage of fine looking ladyboys. On this night, Quietguy was on a reconnaissance mission and his eyes were darting every way possible. Before long his glasses began fogging up and he started stammering something along the lines of, “Oh golly... gee whiz” and the occasional “LadyMarsha.” What was that about? Anyway, we decided to move on just as KRU was starting to pick up—I certainly plan to visit again as more than one lady caught my eye. Our next target was Delirious Bar. After a short walk along Beach Road we moved up Soi. 13/1 and some of the ex La Bamba Bar ladies are still about. Sindy, Jele, and a few others whose names escape me looked in fine spirits...a couple know Bumblebee from way back when. After a short chat we moved up through the Avenue, and Soi Buakhao 15. While walking through Soi Boomerang, a group of farangs stopped us to talk to Bumblebee...it was becoming apparent that he was quite well known in “the community.” It was Warm Up or Wash Up Bar... I think... the name escapes me. That said, we finally hit Soi Chaiyapoon and our destination, Delirious Bar. I thought the bar was busy and it had more staff than I imagined. Some real lovelies can be found here and a wide variety of types, short girls, tall girls, silicone girls, “natural body” girls...just a good mix. So much to look at as I've only seen this bar on the internet. I was surprised with Mona's look; unlike most, I don't really care for the photos I've seen of her on the various forums but in person...yeah she's damn fine. Blind Boy Grunt was there as well and he looks exactly like some of the portraits you gents post of him. Quietguy kept pestering him for a ciggy but BBG was having none of that. I should also mention the owner Herbert. Well you couldn't meet better; he's down to earth, friendly, and makes you feel welcome. On this night there was a party going on just across the soi so the area was rockin'. If you've ever seen old footage of Andy Warhol in action with his Polaroid camera you get an image of Bumblebee with his camera out snapping away; photos of the party, photos of the ladies. I notice he's posted a few shots on the forum already. We didn't hit another bar last night...didn't want to. I may have embellished Bumblebee's camera antics and Quietguy's reaction at KRU a tad but certainly not the rest of the night :) Cheers and thanks for reading.

I am always the last to know... googled it ... and sure thing there were some nude paparazzi pics from when she was shooting Lara Croft Tomb Raider...

This is Rom posting as myself (not as the shirt) and before ending the TR I would like to update my latest impressions on Pattaya relative to what I reported when I was previously there in September last year (http://www.ladyboyreview.com/index.php?/topic/10137-its-official-im-back/&do=findComment&comment=224382&_rid=10259) : -Thailand tourist activity has rebounded sharply but still only at half pre-covid levels. But I think in Pattaya the rebound has been stronger than the TH average. I have been going there for 30 years and I never saw Walking Street so crowded to the point it was impossible for me to walk unimpeded holding hands with Phoebe Cates. It felt like that in the Buakhao area also. Expect the rebound to continue. THAILAND TOURIST ARRIVALS, 2018-22 -by nationality, there are clearly more Indians (from India, not PK or BD) than ever and they are more than any other nationality. Mongering farangs are back in force and flocking to Buakhao-Chayapoom. I saw plenty of Russians too, including many guys of military age. The Arab sois were partially reassigned but many middle easterners in town, including youthful ones in the clubs. Who I did not see as much this time were the Chinese getting on and off buses on Beach Road like they used to. Was it my impression or middleclass Thai families are starting to take beach vacations in Pattaya? -despite the crowds of tourists I saw on Walking Street, commerce and hotels are not back to what they were before covid. Some biggish hotels remained closed and I wonder if they will reopen. Room rates online were dirt cheap for high season. As to shops, many of the street level ones remain closed especially along Second Road where like half are shuttered down. I suspect this to be a major societal change that I also observed in Bangkok as more shopping is being done online and at malls and the old street family shops even if they can compete are not being carried over by the younger generations. -the old beer bar plazas along Beach Road and Second Road keep disappearing and I don't think they are being offset by the new bars of the Soi Buakhao area like the Treetown plaza which is fully booked now but I don't think it makes up for all the bars lost in the old soi MIT plaza. In general the beer bars also have fewer and older women than what I recall from 10 years ago. On the other hand, there are many GG cuties lining up the sides of Walking Street but some are not barfinable and those who are are pricey. -other than Delirious Bar and New bar, all the other ladyboy bars I visited in Pattaya were not doing too well. Sensations and TJs in particular were so sad to look at as I approached from the outside that I did not even went in for a beer. Even KRUs was a shadow of its former self with no more than 6 or 7 ladyboys and selling beers at 99 baht. What happened to all the ladyboys? On soi 6 I counted a grand total of 3 different ones over almost 2 weeks of passing there 2 or 3 times a day to access my hotel on Beach Road. Even soi 6/1 late night did not have the scary ones anymore. New bar-Thaiger bar seemed to be doing OK with 5 or 6 attractive enough freelancers, but still the farangs outnumbered them by more than 3 to 1. The bars on Buakhao (Fantasy, Pook, and a new one called Old n7) were holding their ground although Annie my annointed Diva was not at Pook. Treetown is now fully leased but I only counted 5 transes amidst the 100s of GGs in the bars there. Ladyboywise therefore the one Pattya bright spot is Delirious (Romscar TH Ladyboy Bar of 2022) and the runner up may well be Duangjai a little down the soi. Where I think I saw more ladyboys than ever was Walking Street and to a lesser extent Beach Road. I recognized some that I knew had worked in bars!!! -the local Indian businessmen are branching out beyond the tailor shops and restaurants no one goes to. Over the years I have witnessed how they take over 1-by-1 the empty bars and go-gos of sois 13/3 and 13/4 (before Boystown) and on this trip I saw the Penthouse Hotel no longer has the FOR SALE/LEASE signs so it may have become Indian-owned like everything else on soi 13/4. They are also slowly gobbling up Walking Street and there are 2 fancy clubs that play Indian music. It seems they can't easily get the Thai prosties to work for them. If they could they would own the rest of Pattaya. -the marijuana business is booming and you can buy decent quality blunts for 100 baht from street vendors. Or 3 doobies for that price. If you are a weed connoisseur (I am not) there are dozens of premium varieties to choose from. Somehow I am still conditioned to be afraid of the Thai police if I smoke it, so I don't. Plus it counteracts the Kamagra. -the South Pattaya beach strip was sand-replenished during covid so it now wider and seems less crowded. I got the same impression in Jomtien and I think it is not just more sand but underscores the fact that tourist numbers are still only half of their 2017-19 peaks. -Barfines are up and I paid 1,000 baht to get a GG out of the bar before midnight (when the barfine falls to 500). To compensate (and induce me to barfine her) she offered to LT me for 1,500 and it was the best spent money of the trip. I think in Pattaya it is still possible to get STs at 1,000 a pop and LTs at 2,000. Not so in BKK. -Online sex connections are very easy with many attractive women 30 and above contacting me who probably were not outright prosties. Such contacts may well be the future of for me as I age. -Exchanging money in Pattaya is getting trickier with the TT exchangers no longer offering the same rate in all their locations. While the USD cash rate has hovered in the 33.5-33.8 while I have been here, some of the TT shops round it down to 32.0 which is like a 5% penalty. I fear that what TT is doing is gradually offer worse rates same-same as most other operators already do including the banks. I know of 2 places that give rates as good or better than the higher TT rates. One is on soi Post Office and the other on Second Road next to the Lek Hotel. This is getting kinda long. I think it's enough impressions-sharing. Hope they are useful or interesting to some BMs. Cheers Rom

Here some random photos from WN ... a few nights ago

I am Rom's jersey and I am back to report on the 3 nights Rom spent with Phoebe Cates in Pattaya. On hindsight, he is not sorry he brought her to TH BUT he was happy to see her go back home and he will never do it again with someone like her. Not that she is a bad kid, but she has for a while now had a chip on her shoulder about Rom's polygamous ways and during the trip more than once behaved too sassy for Rom's liking and he had to remind her he is the boss. Moreover it was a lot of hassle and expense for Rom focusing on her needs and whims: the foods she likes, the souvenirs she needed to gift, her veto of ladyboy bars where she knew Rom would bring her face-to-face with competition, a new suitcase, taxi to airport, pocket money, it never ended... Rom also ended up wishing he had not put her in touch with a local pinay trans (Cici) who was fresh off a breakup with her former Aussie bar owner BF and was not a good influence on Phoebe as the 2 of them chose to separate from Rom rather than party with him and Lydia as he had hoped. Sex with Phoebe remained intensely GFE (and was actually enhanced by the make up component) and she remained a joy to sleep with holding Rom tight all night and there was nothing she wouldn't do for him in the morning when Rom is at his manly best. But I think you get the picture: Rom did a good deed for a friend, but with the money and time he spent on Phoebe he could have enjoyed meeting new transes and perhaps helped them as well. For sure it would have made for more and juicier TR posts than this one, which Rom kept deliberately short and without clear pics of Phoebe to spare her from the infamy of a ladyboy board's exposure. Here are some pics:

Hi Z. This is Rom myself (not the shirt) taking your question. What "great view" did you mean? The daytime river views are BKK's Chao Praya from its left bank hotel where I stay (Royal River) and the nightime view is from a nearby restaurant (don't remember the name) between the hotel and the nearby "Sang Hi" bridge. The view of the transes are Phoebe Cates, Cici (a pinay residing in Pattaya) and Lydia (a Thai Onlyfans money trans). Hope these answer your question. This is a good lead for me to share my views about what I like in Thai hotels if anyone is interested ... I like space and nostalgic grandeur. I started coming to Thailand professionally in the early 1990s and would stay at good to top hotels built in the 1970s and 1980s. One feature that was common to all those hotels was SPACIOUSNESS: rooms, hallways, gardens, and also plenty of in-house staff and services. I remember staying at a hotel (Trocadero) where they had a ground floor barber with a prosti permanently on duty. She could polish your nails or she could polish your knob with her mouth while you were getting a haircut (Seriously!... I witnessed it and tried it once). She could also come to the room for fuck massages. Despite the apparent seediness of the barbershop it was a good hotel with a legit ground floor shopping gallery that the barbershop was part of. It was near the river, but not with a river view. So I haven't been back although I keep reminding myself I should to check if the barbershop is still there and if it still as an old whore on duty. As I became mongering-focused, I started staying at the Nana Hotel (the mothership) as it enhanced the mongering experience of the much mentioned "glory days" that were characterized also by earlier bar closures with the action moving over to the Nana Disco. But once in a while I would treat myself to a nice river hotel like the Shangri-La or the Sheraton back when their rates were not so high (and the baht 40+ to the USD). If an employer was paying, I would stay at the Oriental BKK, the most awesome hotel in the world, even if it meant no LTs with prostis for the duration of my stay (you couldn't get young cheap bargirls/transes in). Lately I have been staying at this Royal River, but that's mainly because I come to BKK with sex partners already lined up in advance and don't need to find them in the Sukhumvit bars anymore so no pressing need to be near there. The Royal River is an impressive architectural endeavor from the 1980s when construction space was not at such a premium. Besides the spacious room with balconies 20 meters away from the water, it also has huge dining halls and outdoor courts where often I am the only guest sitting and reading a book or typing TR updates for ladyboy boards. Huge gym and not so huge pool, but rarely anyone there other than me and my trans friends. It also is surrounded by a traditional Thai neighborhood of wood shacks, 3 story buildings and small ground shops, all of which are disappearing before my eyes as riverfront real estate values skyrocket. The hotel has a very lax approach to front door security (which could be a problem) but the upside is that I can bring into my room as many sleepovers as I want. Right after covid the room rates became a bargain, but it's probably not going to last as there were signs already during this stay that the hotel is approaching full occupancy. I am currently in Pattaya and this trip I chose to stay at another dinossaur from the spacious 80s: The Tropicana, which is located a little south of soi 6 with its low-rise motel type premises spannig the whole stretch between Beach Road and Second Road. It has 2 pools, one of which is magnificent. The rooms are somewhat dated but they were top of the line when the hotel was built. At 1,200 baht per night with breakfast for 2 you can't beat a deal like that. I don't understand why being so cheap it has so few guests, especially since Pattaya tourist levels seem to have fully recovered from the covid slump. Some pics below. Despite the nostalgic charm and space, I like to stay closer to Walking Street and may do so again on my next visit at the hotel where I usually stay with a room facing the ocean. Now for those who might be tempted by my BKK and Pattaya choices, there are DOWNSIDES to both of them: The river hotel in BKK is far from the mongering center of Sukhumvit and getting there by taxi will take 20-30 minutes absent traffic. With traffic or if it rains, it can take much longer with the taxi meter running mercilessly and my only option becomes public transportation (MRT+ BTS) which is not as convenient. Also on the return trip, many taxi drivers are not interested to go there on metered fare (90-120 baht from Sukhumvit). In Pattaya, the downside of the Tropicana is that it only has one street access on Beach Road (the Second Roaad access is closed and barbed-wired). So if I am coming back to the hotel on the Second Road baht bus, I have to get out past the hotel and then walk the length of soi 6 and then walk back on Beach Road and the service road to the hotel entrance. Soi 6 is fun to walk through, but not several times a day or when you just want to get to your room and rest... Here are the pics:

Yes Rom’s filipina trans main squeeze Phoebe Cates did show up at the airport and since then it was the end of Rom’s TH mongering as we knew it. I am Rom’s white Pelé jersey and for the last 72 hours I’ve watched in disbelief how Rom diligently took Phoebe to Nana to a GG club with nudies on stage; to Soi Cowboy to Cockatoo where Phoebe felt uncomfortable to be with the prosti ladyboys and threw a hissyfit afterwards; to the PatPong night market where Rom just paid for all kinds of trinkets and carried them; to the royal palace and the temples where he bought her a traditional Thai outfit to do the rounds; PLUS he hooked her up with a couple of his trans friends who had come from Pattaya to party with Rom while/in case Phoebe did not arrive. In the meantime, here at LBR Rom BM-graduated from non-descript “Big Swinging Dick” to “Big Swinging Dick With A Ladyboy HAREM”, which was very prescient of LBR since Rom had so far not TRed about his BKK harem, of which you can catch a glimpse in the pics below … as far as Phoebe and Rom are concerned, let’s call it the honeymoon stage, which I think is not going to last much longer. Stay tuned. Rom's talking Pelé shirt.

China I had been excited to find rapidly Chinese ladyboys and videos one year ago. I posted videos in LBR and we chatted about the subject in the club. What surprised me is that I could identify about 230 ladyboys very rapidly I could have kept on posting sexy photos and videos every day all year long but was too busy for it. I decided to open a blog to keep records of what I had found. The blog is open to anyone who's got the URL. I changed the URL a few months ago. If you want to see the blog just click on this link. I located ladyboys in 23 of the 33 provinces or municipalties at a "provincial level". Places with the most ladyboys are large cities : Shanghai, Beijing and Guangdong province (adding Shenzhen and Guangzhou), followed by Jiangsu province. This is not much compared to the Chinese population. My "sample" of Chinese ladyboys is made of possible contacts in Twitter only. I tried to create an account in Weibo reputed as the "Chinese Twitter" but couldn't follow. I also tried to create an account in QQ, a Chinese messenger but couldn't. Last but not least, I was unable to translate exactly messages read in Chinese ladyboys Twiier accounts. All of this remains mysterious to me. I fear to have missed the main part of the target population.

A few years back it was fashionable for ladyboys to get botox/silicone injections usually in their butts, as they wanted to look more 'Western' in body shape. Not something I found attractive. I liked the slim Thai figure. Now from what I hear they are going in the other direction, with Lipotropic injections to reduce fat on parts of the body, including stomachs, butts, legs, thighs and arms. A lb in a bar proudly showed me her six pack, a taught hard muscled stomach and told me she had done it with injections. Another lb I knew now looks half her previous size after injections. Now while I do prefer the slim look to the silicone butts, I do wonder what these girls are doing to their health in the long run. There are no studies into the long term effects of these procedures. They are available in bona fide clinics and from medical professionals, but most of the lbs are probably getting their injections from other lbs. But I suppose lbs will do whatever it takes to make themselves 'more beautiful'.

Thanks Sylvester. And thanks for risking the wrath of some BMs by posting a pic with the S word. Can't complain laundrywise. Rom has me hand-washed by hot sissies I mean transes so I am a happy camper jersey. And here is a rare 2nd of the day TR update: So I had mentioned Phoebe Cates was going to arrive today in BKK. Well she did not. Not her fault poor trans. Despite visas to TH not being required of PH nationals they don't allow them to depart unless they have a prior record of returning and proof of income. Phoebe had neither so she was made to go to a special emigration line/room where they interview them 1-on-1 and check the paperwork. Phoebe had prepared well with Rom's assistance and all was in order but the line took too long and she and other passangers missed the flight. In the US the airlines would have allowed to rebook but not in tough luck PH so Phoebe had to buy another one-way ticket for tomorrow. This was where the stress for Rom comes in because the ticket cost like 105 USD and Phoebe only had 90 and she asked Rom for more money including for overnight expenses. Rom had left her 300 explicitly for taking with her to the airport but she had given and spent most of it. So Rom told her to go borrow what she needed from someone else and do whatever she has to do to board tomorrow. It seems Phoebe managed to buy the ticket but there are other hurdles she has to clear and it remains to be seen if she has the focus to be at the airport with sufficient advance tomorrow in case new hurdles pop up. You all may think Rom is a bigtime sucker for going to all this trouble and expense to bring coal to Newcastle (i.e. a ladyboy to Thailand or sand to the beach like they say in Rom's country) and maybe he is a sucker but not unconditionally. If he had traveled together with Phoebe he would have been stuck in that emigration room with Phoebe and maybe miss his flight which would have professional consequences. That's why he did not. But today's events have of course adversely affected Rom's own travel plans and stressed him as he remained all day on stand-by at and near the hotel. But that's OK. Tonight he will likely fuck the MILF he met on the Skytrain who is coming by for a beer in the balcony over the river. Let's see if Phoebe shows up tomorrow at Don Muang where Rom will pick her up. And speaking of MILFs coming by for beers, this is a good time to share some recent malt-related developments in TH. It seems fruity weisses are all the rage in the Kingdom now. Last September Rom had already noticed a couple new ales on the 7-11 shelves and this time even more new ones he spotted. They are not so expensive either at around 50 baht a tall can. The wine coolers (Spy) have also become more bubbly like beers. Singha is trying out a "limited edition Reserve" which is a little % stronger and cloudier like the weisses. So far in the bars it is still the same Singha-Chang-Leo-Heineken quartet. Is there not one bar owner in Thailand who, beer serving being his line of business, can figure out on his own that if he spends an extra 10 baht on a novelty premium beer he could dazzle and GAIN discerning farangs with microbrews? I am just a jersey. I don't drink beer. But I get soiled by it often enough to figure out it would be good business at minimum risk. Here is a pic of the beers in Rom's room stash as of this post. Lychee; passion fruit; strawberry weisses, wheat hefeweissen. Try them out sometime. Hasta Mañana compadres...

Thanks Sylvester for addressing me (Rom's Pelé jersey) directly. You are the first BM to do so (LadyMarsha came close but no cigar). Speaking of Thai street hoes, last Friday night Rom could not believe his eyes how many there were along Sukhumvit (Nana-Asoke axis). He saw possibly 70-100 nothing like he had ever seen in almost 30 years of going there. Mostly MILFy GGs but some dolled-up transes also more than usual. And african prostis, he counted at least 10. Was it because it was a Friday night? Was it because it was the eve of the Chinese New Year? Did they push'em all out of Thermae ? Whatever it was, on Sunday night when Rom returned much fewer were out like in past observations. Those 2 nights he did not engage with any of them. But on the previous trip he assessed the going rate to be 1,500 ST for a trans and he got a black girl down from 5,000 asking to 2,500 but did not go for it. 500 baht fucks? Rom used to get those in the 1990s. LTs even. But doubts any street hoe would go with him for so little unless for a chance at robbing him. In Pattaya Rom has a freelance trans regular (hot one too!) happy with 1000 b in the morning but that's not counting the money Rom spends on her the rest of the day...Cheers and stay tuned. Welcome back Seven ! Where were you ? Rom even painted gold a trans for you but you never saw it did you ? (check Rom's previous TR). Rom now calls them "transes" not "sissies" because some BMs were so put off with it they "stopped looking" at LBR. Were you one of them ? If so, Rom is not using sissy anymore. Cheers. Back to the TR: Yesterday Rom went to the Philippines Embassy (Sukhumvit Thong Lo) to get a notarized affidavit of support to improve Phoebe Cates' chances of being allowed to board Air Asia today from Manila to join Rom in BKK. He was gone from 8 AM to 1 PM but he got it without an appointment which was savvy of him and generous of the pinoys. We will see today if Phoebe makes it through emigration and depending on whether she does or not the rest of the trip will take one of 2 very different courses. Back at the hotel Rom got lunch served with a large and a small Chang beers and just surrendered to a mega siesta afterwards. He woke around 6 PM did some laptop stuff (including helping me write yesterday's TR update) and then went to a nearby restaurant right under the bridge and had his favorite crab balls with crab rice Thai food. Rom was so inspired by the night river surroundings that he convinced himself he was in BKK for more than the prostis, so he decided he was not going back to the red lights tonight (yesterday night!). So what does Rom do after being overinvoiced-rejected at Check In bar the previous night? He doubles down and decides to go cruise "regular" Thai students at one of the hang-outs he knows about (Faah which is not too far from his hotel on the Rive Gauche). It started off bad with the bouncers asking to see his ID but not having the heart to turn him away because he was, let's face it, way too old for that place where no one else was over 30. He was also the only farang. I am but his shirt, but sometimes I pity Rom. He sat there staring at the cute GGs educated and so well-groomed and he wondered if a quality girl like that fell for him might he not give up the trans prostis for good. The GGs were all in groups and none as much as glanced at Rom. Using his game on one (and it would take all of his game maybe more) would entail separation of that one from the respective group and Rom could not think how to achieve it smoothly. Then in one of the tables he saw just 2 together a GG and a trans, the only one there so Rom focused on the trans specialized top of the pyramid predator that he is. He bought both of them a big glass of premium Belgian ale (delicious!) and made a move on the trans who was a showcase for plastic surgery. Rom tried to get her to reveal if she was a postie or not but she acted offended saying she was a girl and at some point Rom just said fuck-it-here-goes-the-Crocodile-Dundee and sure enough there was nothing there. Things got a little awkward after that but she did not slap Rom or walk away. Having broken the ice, Rom asked her to continue partying at the hotel but all he got was her phone number. Whether he calls or not depends on whether Phoebe Cates arrives. Not that Rom is interested in posties, but this one would be a feather on his cap being a student not a prosti or so she told Rom. Gentleman that he is, Rom walked them to the taxi and kissed them both goodnight pecking the trans on the lips before she could turn away her face. So, as you see, Rom is 0-for-2 these last 2 nights and he does not even care. Perhaps it's time for him to go back to PY and join the soft dicks' Knitting Club there... I am Rom's White Pelé Jersey and do come back tomorrow to see what happens to Rom and what he does next if Phoebe does not make it.

Phallus bonus, pax in forum I am Rom's talking Pelé jersey and as you can see I talk Latin also ... Here's another one: Pyongyangus sugit hircos. Add that one to the non-google trivia quizz and get back to me with the answers ... In the meantime, let me TR update on what was NOT a memorable night in Bangkok for Rom last night. So he went back to the Sukhumvit area and had a dinner date with a prospective GG fuck (public transportation pickup earlier in the day) who said she had a lovely time but had a Chinese New Year party to go to and would love if Rom came with her but he was not interested in meeting (and treating!) her extended family and friends so probably he won't see the old bag again. So after dinner Rom goes to Why Not? and right outside runs into Zammy whom he had spent much quality time with just 3 months ago, as TRed here at the time. She was in street clothes so probably had been barfined and chose not to risk showing she knew Rom who was understandibly disappointed by her indifference to his greetings. Either that or she really did not recognize him, which seems to happen a lot to Rom lately bland fellow that he has become with age. Rom bought a drink for another tall skinny one in the bar, but upon closer inspection he was more of a geek than a femboy so Rom passed. Then Rom went to Nana Plaza, which put him in a nostalgic existential mood that pretty much mellowed him for the rest of the night. Rom recalled the times when he would enter NEP and transes and pussies alike would be waiving and cheering him from the upstairs bars. Last night not a single soul in NEP knew who Rom was. He methodically made the circuit of the whole place checking out all the bars without stepping into a single one. Then he left. Post-COVID NEP is an upgraded, sanitized version of what it used to be. It was domed over the central court yard (no more rain showers!) and general conditions repaired and homogenized by what Rom heard is a new owner for the whole enchilada. Clearly a decision was made to reduce the numbers of ladyboys around and only one pre-ops bar (Obsession) survived and another one was set up with all posties (Straps?) plus Rom saw a few more pre-ops mixed with GGs at one of the smaller bars (DC10) next to where Casanova used to be. Several (not all) of the GG bars now say above the door "100% real ladies" just in case. Rom wondered if there are still ST rooms off the corner stairs and on the 3rd floor like back in the day when he did STs at NEP. Beers were 95-180 baht quoted outside. No info gathered on sex prices but on the previous trip Rom came across 1000 baht barfines and was told STs were 2000+. Then Rom went back to Check-In Bar where he had been briefly 2 nights before. He again saw for himself that place is clearly the best staffed ladyboy bar in Thailand right now and that he should, on that basis, have awarded it the 2022 Romscar Bar of the Year instead of to Delirious just because it was trending along with Chayaphom. Uncharacteristically, the owner of Check-In is a Thai man and Rom observed how the whole time Rom was there he kept motivating the staff with picture taking in groups and individually. Rom tried to go with one of the very few ones without bolt-ons thinking she would be flattered by his attention but not a chance. She quoted him 6000 baht LT and when Rom countered with 2000 she said ST only. Rom would have gone higher but the way she rejected his bid made Rom realize there was no connection there for an LT. Prior to covid he had never paid more than 2000 for a Check-In LT but the world has changed and so has Rom who is obviously not so sexymanhandsome as before. He could have tried for another flat-chested one but shrugged it off and left. He has beautiful Phoebe Cates flying in from Manila if they let her board the flight alone. And he has adorable Mowgli texting him every half an hour and messing with his old monger's wits. Here are some pics of Check-In. Rom vaguely remembers a pile of bodies. \

And of course Rainy ... 20 years old and always wearing the red heels

Let me share some photo's from the sister forum. Courtesy to 'Rumpranger' for taking/sharing them. Here is Tonkhaw ...

To remind BMs that this TR is being made from the perspective of a football jersey that Rom owns and is wearing during the current trip. A replica 1970s NY Cosmos jersey with "10" for Pelé who died recently and in whose tribute this TR was started. Rom and I (the jersey) have been in the PH for 3 weeks, most of which Rom spent revisiting 3 trans he is very fond of and who he code names: (1) Phoebe Cates (Manila), (2) John Lennon (Boracay), and (3) Greta Thunberg (Daram/Tacloban). He additionally met 2 others he had not been with before and I will quickly mention them before we move on to Bangkok, where Phoebe Cates might join Rom if the airline lets her travel to Bangkok paid for but unaccompanied by him. The 2 new trans Rom met during this trip are code-named: (4) Condoleezza Rice, who at 26 (or so she says) is and looks much older than Rom is prone to, but he got the hang of it last year in Pattaya and has come to accept that as he approaches 60 he may have to settle for more mature, dilated trans. Condoleezza is named so because she is darker skinned, short-haired and presented herself on her first date with Rom in an impeccable Chanel style tailleur like George W. Bush's former national security advisor used to wear. They met through Facebook when Rom hit on her because he thought she was based in Europe and Rom could perhaps hook up with her there, but it was not the case. She only visited Germany once (former BF) and that was it! Now she is fending off for herself in a Manila suburb doing online customer assistance for a few foreign companies. She insisted she was not a prosti and Rom had to come up with face-saving ways to give her money in the morning. Despite her advanced age, she was more into the tender kind of sex and made it difficult for Rom to fuck her even though she did not refuse. She would just envelop him in warm embrace and avail Rom of her SOFT hanging breast implants which for Rom were a nice change from all the other flat-chested partners he had on the trip. (No girls this time!). Condoleezza's kink in bed is to lick Rom's feet and shrimp his toes. Rom is not used to that and is a welcome variation that leads to even more intimate licking and tongue-probing between the 2 of them. On the other hand, and out of the sheets, neither Condoleeza's looks nor her personality are Rom's cups of tea. Although he told her they would stay in touch and he would look her up on a forthcoming trip, he is not sure he will given the alternatives easily available in the PH. (5) Mowgli who Rom only met yesterday and is deeply infatuated with and is the reason why he can't sleep and is writing this post at 7 AM. Rom calls her Mowgli because she looks just like the cartoon from the Walt Disney movie: a skinny boy with long hair and a beautiful, beautiful smile. She is a bona fide 20 years old in her official government ID (something not all Filipinos have!) but looks much, much ... like Mowgli !. She is an accounting student from a good family that imposes a strict 10 PM curfew on her, definitely not a prosti, and claims to have been with only one other partner so far. She joined Rom after lunch and they spent the rest of the afternoon making tender passionate love with the kind of deep kissing that took Rom back to his High School days. Mowgli has a microscopic love hole to match her petite body and penetration was a major ordeal for both. When it was finally accomplished, Rom just stayed still and kept kissing to spare her from pain and possible damage. She is coming back to the hotel at 8 AM to have breakfast and one last make-out session with Rom before he departs for BKK. If Rom was staying longer he would drop all others to be with this one. He hopes to meet her again and she says she wants to, but with her beautiful looks and loveliness in bed she will likely be under another punter's name by the time Rom gets back... Definitely the highlight of the trip and a ray of light in Rom's lonely existence... wonderful, wonderful girlie. Sorry Rom is not ready to share Mowgli, but here are some pics of Condoleezza. And now onwards to Bangkok. Rom's White Pelé Football Jersey

"wait for 3 days" ??? "do nothing" ?? how do you get that impression PG ??? I explicitly reported Rom fucked Greta T twice while in her island and once afterwards and there is even a pic of her with Rom's cock up her ass ... ??? ... in addition there were long sessions of mutual oral and they LTed 6 nights together in naked embrace... plus Rom got 3 or 4 full body oil massages ... I'd say at USD 500 it was plenty of value by most mongers' standards. It's only Rom who thinks he is so special he sets the bar much higher for his fucks... Thank you PD. Not sure what you mean by "Snoop Style" ... but if it's what he prevalently reported in his latest TR at PY, Rom did NOT bottom for Greta T. He did in the past but this time she did not ask and when that is the case Rom does not volunteer ... besides without piped water at where we were staying, the last thing on Rom's to-do list was pre and post bottoming cleansings... Let's now close the chapter on Rom's visit to Greta T's island of Daram (spotted in the map to the left). It's a small backward place where most people live off low-productivity agriculture and remittances from relatives elsewhere... There is nothing remarkable to see there and no accommodations that would want to make outsiders stick around. The locals are visibly empoverished, their homes little more than shacks, and families are large with little children everywhere. Of interest to LBR's BMembership could be the fact that there are trans a-plenty. Young and old ones living with apparent acceptance from the rest of the natives. Even among young boys, Rom came across 2 cousins of Greta T who already identified as girls despite still looking 100% like regular boys in dirty shorts, torn T-shirts and flip-flops. A few of the legal age ones were quite attractive in their pristine simplicity, but obviously Rom did not go chasing any of them because of Greta T who would loose face in front of her whole community and also because potential targets live there with their parents and friends and, even if they went along with Rom's advances, he could find himself in a heap of trouble. But if Rom had gone there unspoken for, he probably would have singled out one or two from the further away precincts who were there for the annual fiesta and were not so closely bound to the community where Rom was staying and could use a place to sleep and wash in Rom's airconed room. The bottom line is that despite the abundance of pristine trans in Daram Island, it's not worth the trip if mongering them is the purpose. Only perhaps for guys like Rom who are into the challenge of exploring new places with the scoring of local trans as an added challenge. In fact Rom made FB friends with several of the Daram ones he met and chances are he might see 1 or 2 of them again in the future, but certainly not in Daram. Here are pics of some of them. Guess which one Rom has in the crosshairs ???

Another update from Cindy's. Here some photo's of Pucky. Courtesy to Cindy's / LurSaluces.

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In my capacity as Rom's TRing jersey, I am thanking on his behalf Marsha for the water sports primer, Woodie for the Greta Thunberg meme, and PG for the photoshop. Rom is keen on fellow BMs composing and posting custom visuals. He channeled me (the jersey) to additionally transmit the following: 1 Rom might go along with water sports but only if the partner takes the initiative, which is something that never happened with TH/PH GGs or TGs other than Rom playfully drizzling on a handful of them during joint showers. Rom does not see himself going further than that on this trip with any of the partners lined up. In almost 4 decades of depraved kinky sex, Rom has only dabbled in it (piss!) with a black GG lover who had a fetish about it and Rom went along only because she would in return satisfy his own plantation owner fetish. 2 The thread is now sailing uncomfortably close to the wind with pics and photoshops of Greta Thunberg too young to be featured in mongers boards. As of when Rom mentioned "Greta Thunberg" here in the thread she already was a fully adult 20 yo. Any further visuals of Greta please use recent pics of her post-2020. 3 The choice of the "Greta Thunberg" alias for one of the trans featured in this TR is due to their facial similarity: round, rosy cheeks with big eyes and occasionally braided hair. It is not a political statement of any kind as Rom is very fond of Greta and shares her sense of urgency with the environment. Having said that, here is Rom fucking the Filipino trans who looks like Greta Thunberg just a couple of hours ago.

Why wouldn't she ?

Walking around last night: Aom's Beer Bar on Soi 7-- close to where the old Gossip Girls used to be. 300 baht barfine and you negotiate ST with your “lady” (can be had 1200 baht-ish). 6-7 girls were dropping in and out while I was there. Bon Bar Soi Buakhao--Didn't know about this place until I stumbled upon it. It's just past Treetown walking towards Pattaya Klang. Has different pricing: If you use the ST Room upstairs the BF with room is only 100 baht and 1200 for your lady. If you want to take your girl back to your room I was quoted 500 BF and 1500(?) for the girl. In this bar they gave BF and ST prices. There were 4-5 nice looking ladyboys here but be warned, the very pretty Mualee (spelling?) will talk the ear off you. Duangjai Bar (Soi Chaiyapoom)-- 500 baht BF and negotiate the ST. I didn't ask but would bet ST prices are comparable to those above. A good bar with with some fine looking ladies. Was hoping to run into Nuch but she wasn't around. Spot Bar-- No barfine and ST up to you and lady. This place is not really an lb bar but more a place a couple of girls drop by and sometimes there are none freelancing at the bar.

Teya the kitten. Thank you @bumblebee for photo.

Poy was telling us last night she is not freelancing just now, and instead is based in Ray bar. She was also quite modestly dress compared to usual. Nice yellow number, maybe she is checking if the monk colours suit her:)

I am the OP I am but a shirt and ... who cares right ? straight to the pics from yesterday aprés la plage :

Gee, I must be living on another planet. Paid 400 barfine in Cozy Bar in Treetown the other night and the "negotiated" ST price was 1200 (I gave 1500 afterwards). For first time guys coming to town just tell the girl how much you will give for a ST before hand. If she's OK with it, you're ready to rock. Of course some of the girls are asking for more.

Hi Marsha, Piss streaming on my owner (I am his Pelé football jersey remember?) could be arranged but then one thing would lead to another and, before you knew it, Rom would be golden showering young transwomen helplessly piled up naked on the shower floor. If writing "sissy" in this Board gets a bunch of BMs' panties in a wad, can you imagine pics of Rom pissing on them? It would shatter them to pieces and Rom is too considerate for that. Besides considerate, Rom is quite the spiritual, community-cherishing type. Just this morning he was on a parade celebrating Baby Jesus (Santo Niño) mixing fervent Catholic devotion with indigenous traditions. There were thousands of people parading and dancing on the beach to the deafening sound of drums and xylophones. Rom joined in and felt like he was in the Moonraker Rio Carnaval scene. Except he did not know if he was Bond or Jaws as he scoured the crowds for targets. Look at me! an old football jersey trying to be literary. Just looksee the pics Rom took:

And some more from from another beauty: gorgeous Alyssa

Here's a beauty queen from Cindy's Secrets. Alyssa, great girl to be with. Courtesy to her FB.

I was just having a contemplate my navel moment. Scrolling through posts and came across one I had written re Brett (Stoolpushers), passing away. That lead me to this video by Sam Harris posted by Sylvester. Funny how one thing leads to another. I have watched Sam Harris in debates with Richard Dawkins etc. This is one that I had not watched. Not really deep, but it gives some perspective on what is our life cycle. As he says, not a hell of a long time really. Make the most of it. Dont waste time thinking about the past. As you get older it dawns on you that life is finite. It does not appear that way when you are young. You think you will live forever. Not trying to be morbid, just accepting the fact that life does not go on forever. Without trying to be too flippant. Go out and fuck LB's!!!!. (while you can).

My intent was just to show how much I enjoyed the session with this lassie. Please, speak for yourself.

She still looks mighty fine on a horse:) MM9TBvn-UXp2J7y3.mp4

Supply and demand will prevail given price transparency which does not exist. There is a huge gulf between the lowest price a girl will accept and what guys think the fair price is or should be. You want the truth? Some guys on forums can't handle the truth. The truth is I know guys who got bowjobs for 100 baht. Guys will say not possible. Or unfair because every guy has some number in his head as to what is fair and will judge the 100 baht guy as a real piece of shit worse than Hitler. Guys (me included) get their idea of what is fair from friends and forums and then insist that their price is the right price. Some guys don't like to give specific prices on forums because they don't want to be flamed as being either a Cheap Charlie or LDOP. I would suggest in Pattaya that you offer 1000 baht and see what happens. It is a reasonable offer; not out of bounds in any way. Good chance she will say yes. You might get turned down. Or she could counteroffer which you could accept or perhaps you might prefer not to negotiate as the experience has been tarnished so you just walk away. I would suggest that 500 baht is not a reasonable offer especially from a newbie and girls can tell if you are a newbie. Guys will say you will get a better performance for 1500 baht than 1000 baht. Not true. However the big spender jumps to the front of the line. Girls will repeat for Cheap Charlies as long as they don't find him repulsive or have a high paying regular in town. Some girls will do the minimum and not care about repeat customers. Others girls figure why not give their best as you could be the guy who sends them money from overseas. Some girls have multiple sponsors. Some guys who are well aware of the going rate prefer to overpay. They have their reasons. They're not stupid. Your money; up to you. But there is not really a firm going rate. You can always give more for a good performance and excellent attitude. Why not be nice and show your appreciation? Your tip, not required, shows your generosity, not the agreed upon price. If it's a girl you know you want to see again get her number on the Line app. Conversely, if you are pretty sure you don't want a repeat then don't exchange Line info as you will get hounded mercilessly. If you are not sure, I would err on the side of caution and not get the info.

You can't blame girls searching for quick money. That's what they all do. I've seen a bunch of the girls hanging around one customer, of which is known he spends like 10k for a blowjob of less than a minute. Other customers, simply got ignored till he made his choice. And like Zeppie states, indeed most Indians have to wait even a little longer.