The cop at the Chao Praya had on the brown pants and a white T-shirt, that's what made me think he was the fuzz in the first place.
I just got back from the New York and can tell you that it was very, very cruisy this afternoon from 2:30 til 5pm. And I hated to leave, because it was still swarming with guys when I left. Swarming might be overstating it, but it was busy in the first couple of rows.
I only did two today, an older guy of maybe 50 years who had a nice cock and good load and then a sort of Thai/Middle Eastern looking guy who gave me the option of short time or long time. I had to get going to I told him to short time me!
The theater cut a porno short around 2:50 and had a 20 minute break, which is common in the other theaters. So if they're playing music when you get there, that's why.
I had an older guy following me around a bit. When I first got there, he came right up next to me in the second row, kept hitting me in the arm everytime he opened his mouth (Thai/Chinese) and was just a pest. He spoke a fair bit of English and must have thought I was an idiot who wanted to talk to him. I got up and left him in his seat.
Later, I was doing the eye thing with a tall guy who probably had a long cock. This old guy came up in the seat behind him and kept saying shit about farang this and farang that. I think it was all in my favor, but I wasn't too happy about it. The last thing I need in a theater is a cheerleader like that.
Actually, I was pretty steamed about the whole thing. I stewed for a minute or so and then got up to get out of the row. I swung around and poked the guy in the shoulder with a hard index finger. I told him in English, "I don't following me all over the fucking theater, you got it?! Ya hear me?!
He was fucking shocked and stammered, "Yeah! yeah!" I gave the tall guy a look and a wink as I walked away, but he had a look of shock on his face, too, and I didn't see him after that. Hahaha.
[ July 10, 2001: Message edited by: Cupidman ]