After ten minutes of freaking out, I took a breath grabbed my bag and headed in. The man at the desk barely looked up as I asked for $10 in tokens. Th... front of the place was completely empty and I was a bit relieved as I headed to the booths. I walked through the beaded booth entry in the back. It was dark and smelled like a river of cum. I saw the first (big) booth by itself on the right and my heart sunk as I saw the red light on, it was occupied. Nervous I went right to the row of booths. It was headed to Africa. It was headed to Nigeria. Once in Nigeria Elaine met up with an army general. She wanted to make him an offer. She would supply his army with prostitutes (mostly white Eastern European ones with small tight pussies who screamed a lot) that they can use as their "comfort women" but in return she wanted "sperm donation" from his soldiers.When the general heard this offer, he chuckled."Deal. But first show me the prostitutes," the general said.Elaine's crew led at least 20. He has been with older. fatter, and balder guys than you. Your tiny dick is not a problem either; the size of your wallet matters more than the size of your dick. Besides, your boi is straight and your dick is nothing more than an inconvenience to him. What really matters to a Thai bar boy is whether or not you have a ‘good heart’. Jai dee.The social - cultural economical reality of relationships in Thailand require that someone better off financially takes care of the less financially well to. "We're going to have a nice long talk when I get back." she said."We already had it Mom." sighed Val as she realized her joke had fallen exceptionally flat.Sunny stormed out and slammed the door. She was driving recklessly when she realized she might draw attention to herself. She slowed down and decided to park several houses down the street from Gidget's house. She walked down the street like she knew where she was going, with a confident stride. Somebody had told her once that no one paid.