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I could never get it out of my head that Tomahawk meant some sort of American Indian theme, but it actually was referring to the Tomahawk missile, which I guess was meant to have phallic implications.[/QUOTE]

-- Same thoughts here - ha!
- I believe that a Tomahawk was originally a Native American light (battle) axe?
-- Bibi.. --

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On Sunday 04/01 I stopped at Tuarus and decided to have a 90 minutes cream massage. A small and older man told me all of his boys were very good, so I chose a boy who looked good to me. His name is khun Pui and he comes from Roi Et province. He told me he was 19 years old. His English is very limited.
We showered together and khun Pui seemed promissing...
When back in the massage room khun Pui didn't start a massage but just laid down on the matrass on the floor. I tried to explain that I wanted a massage (first) and he started, not very motivated...
He started to smear the cream on my skin and I had to think of my grandmother applying sunblock when I was a child, many years ago. After 2 (two) minutes, that's when he finished the legs "massage", he put some cream in my crack and tried to top me without asking or saying anything... I tried once again to make clear that this was not what I wanted. So he continued the "massage", even less motivated than just before. On every occasion he grabbed my hand and put it on his erect penis. After 10 (ten) minutes of cream smearing he told me "finished". Being very patient I told him once again that I wanted a good massage and maybe more after that. He showed me the empty pot of cream, said sorry and started something that had to be a "Thai massage" asking me all the time "OK?" I explained him that it was not really what I expected it to be... He covered my body with a towel, went out and came back with another boy who asked me what was wrong. I explained him and both left the room. Khun Pui returned with the small older man who asked me again what was wrong. I explained it again and they started to talk in Thai and left the room. Khun Pui (looking very disappointed) returned with a new pot of cream and started the whole thing all over... for another 10 (ten) minutes.
After visiting Bangkok for almost 20 (twenty) years, this has been my worst experience at a massage place.
I refused to stay any longer, got dressed and gave khun Pui a minimum tip what made him even more unhappy.
I paid the little older man for the use of the room and he told me that khun Pui was a very new but special boy and that if I wanted a good massage I should have told him before... He even gave me a business card on my way out! I don't think I will ever need it...

Later on, I went to Arena (Silom Plaza) and had a decent massage with a happy ending with khun Meow, 20 years old from Isaan.

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That indeed is an extremely poor performance. In all my years visiting Thailand, I have never had anything as bad as this.

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Following in Sextile's footsteps, I paid a visit to Agaya at Boss Mansion on Rama 4 Road. Sextile's reports were not encouraging, so I considered myself forewarned.

Here's what happened:

Six masseur boys had their photos in an album. Having indicated to the captain that I was looking for skill in massage, he recommended Mah - “professional massage” he said. Looks quite presentable too.

So, OK, “Let’s have Mah,” I said. And then the fun began. He looked high and low for Mah in the premises but was nowhere to be found. Mah must be outside, then. (And the captain didn’t know?).

Telephone contact was then made. “Where are you?” asked the captain. Some conversation followed and after the call, the captain assured me Mah would be back in 5 minutes.

Then a tall, long-haired guy emerged from the bowels of the shop. “You want him?” asked the captain.

“But haven’t we already asked Mah to return?” I said, perplexed. “Is he coming back?”

“Yes, he come,” replied the captain.

“So how can we just pick someone else? We’ve just promised Mah, have we not?” I just couldn’t understand the cavalier way in which promises can be broken. In any case, this guy was much too tall and thin for me. His long, unkempt hair - and the fact that he looked somewhat dopey - was no selling point either.

Or was the captain not entirely sure whether Mah would be coming back at all? Sometimes, it is hard to tell how truthful people are when they’re trying to sell you something. I pressed him. He was absolutely sure, he said.

So we waited. Then he showed up.

“He OK? Can?” the captain asked, as he put his arms on the guy’s shoulders.

“Yes,” I said.

Then followed a conversation between the two which I didn’t understand but from the tone of voice, it sound like “but this…” and “but that.” Nonetheless, they seemed to resolve whatever issue it was between them and the boy brought me a glass of water.

And then sat down with me on the sofa. Which I thought rather strange. They don’t usually do that.

Even though he spoke some English, it was a while before I realised that he wasn’t Mah. (I had wondered why he looked rather different from the photo face-wise, though physique-wise, was very similar. But then photos have been known to be deceptive.).

“My name Ei,” he said finally. “Actually, today I free day.”

So what’s he doing here? And is he going to be my masseur or not? I looked quizzically at the captain, not for the first time. To that, his response was, “He professional massage too.” Like he expected me to change my mind.

But Ei seemed to think he wasn’t expected to work on his day off. Evidently, what I thought had been resolved in their conversation was not quite resolved. It turned out that he lived on premises, so that even on his day off, he was just hanging around. The captain however thought he should be available for my choosing too.

Finally, I had to grab the captain and tell him firmly that I would wait for Mah. I do not go around breaking promises. If somebody has dropped whatever he was doing to return to the shop just for me, I would not want to disappoint him. The captain then called Mah again and this time reported that he’d be here within 2 minutes.

To be continued....

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-- Sloot,
- Thanks for your Part One.
- Reminds me of the olde and music-hall song, (words & music by EW. Rogers.), whose chorus begins -
-- 'I'm following in father's footsteps,
'I'm following my dear old dad.'
- Possibly familar to some of us oldies?

-- But I trust that I haven't been leading you astray?
-- Bibi.. --

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Tauras Massage has closed. All furniture removed and signage removed from outside wall.

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That's really annoying, I had a great time when I went there on 4 successive night during my last visit to Bangkok in November. I had planned to make it my first port of call when I am back for a short stop over in early February.

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Eventually, Mah showed up and after another another minute, I was invited into the massage room.

He's about 160 cm, 55 kg and slim. His English was nil.

I was left to shower alone while he went off to get the oil, etc. When he came back and started his massage, I noticed that he had his shorts on, and made a mental note to ask him to take them off perhaps 15 - 20 minutes into the session. But I didn't have to. By the time he finished working on my legs and went up to my back - having to sit astride my bum to do it - I noticed that the trousers had come off on their own accord.

So that means Part 2 will be on offer in due course.

Mah's massage was quite good. He knew his strokes and his pressure was evenly applied. The only grouse I have was that he used too much oil, giving rise to an unnecessary degree of slipperiness.

After turning over, and him working on my abdomen, he looked straight into my eyes, and I knew he was asking me whether he should proceed to "it". I nodded. He bent over to lick my nipples, while his hands moved into a chuckwow routine.

Not so soon, buddy. I pulled him up to the massage table so that *I* could work on him, examining and savouring every square inch of his smooth body (He had no body hair at all except some fuzz on the lower shin). He was hard quickly enough, developing to average size.

He (not sextile) then led me astray, into sinful, lustful acts.

After we made a mess of the sheets and ourselves, he took me into the bathroom and washed me with due and enjoyable diligence.

All in all, it was an above-average session, despite the organisational shambles at the start, in the lobby. Certainly the massage was good and Part 2 was at least "satisfactory".

I would go back asking specifically for him. I'm not so sure that others at Agaya might deliver the same standard, seeing how disorganised the captain was - which suggests to me that Mah's plus points are Mah's, not due to any house quality standard instilled by the management.

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The first of many, I suspect. It hasn't been a great "high season" and the tourists are already heading home.

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No pubic hair? Amazing.

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Passing by last yesterday afternoon, noticed that the doors were open and some sort of remodeling was going on inside. 3 boys were on the front porch eating. I suspect they will reopen under a new name.

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Walking past Tauras this evening, I stopped and asked, who appears to be the boss, about reopening. He said it is expected to open "next month" and with go-go upstairs also. He was not sure if he would change the name or not. Sitting at a table and eating was a cute boy...I am not sure if he is the bosses boy or just helping with the building or just waiting for it to reopen. He seemed friendly toward me while the boss and I chatted but didn't offer himself for a quickie in the back. The ground floor looks quite orderly as it is now...so don't really know why the "next month" for opening. I don't understand why businesses in this building all feel the need to be multi-functional and then go belly up soon after opening.

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-- I've been walking by the former TUARUS MASSAGE for the last several days - no signs of any activity seen, either inside or outside.
-- Bibi.. --

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3. Some days ago I went to CARREFOUR at On Nut-just before the BTS-stop-Sukhumvit soi 77/1. This soi has a lot of massage-places-over a dozen (and another 10 bt/hr webshop too)-all at very low prices of just 100 bt/hr-Thai style-150-250 for various oil/arome types. All the normal standard-and very well used by 20.00. However the very last one-just before the Carref carpark-had a bevy of boys-only masseurs sitting out-and somehow looking like very close friends. Had no time and did not ask-maybe its just the low-cost all-open place-but its so cheap you might compare it what that money buys you. Then I thought this must be the very lowest rate in BKK for that-and then saw a 99 bt offer near Carrefour-Issararaphap/Thonburi-but only at slow hours-120 at busy times-thats the normal type though.
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-- Y'day., (14th.), I went to Soi S'vit. 77/1., (BTS.: ON NUT,[E9.],), to carry-out a recce. of the soi; I walked up & down several times to obtain a better look.
- Plenty of masage parlors there, all offering LOWER rates than in Central BKK. and with most prices all much of a muchness.
- From the soi outside many parlors looked to be kitschy-Thai themed, not helped by the usual posters of young looking masseusses doing their massages.
- I noticed plenty of prs. of shoes of various types left outside the doors - an indication of brisk business within, perhaps?
- I did not see anyone sitting outside.
-- After cruising-around CARREFOUR for quite some time I strolled-back through the soi leisurely. There was some young masseur using his cell-'phone. at the i'net. shop on the corner; so I waited to see to wch. parlor he would return - but after waiting 20 mins. I decided that enough was enough.
-- Bibi.. --

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There's a massage place on Surawongse more or less attached to the Tarntawan Hotel ... it may even be called the Tarntawan Massage?? On the ground floor they have chairs for those getting foot massages, there are small rooms on the first floor with massage tables and a small shower included and most of the masseurs are women.

One of the male masseurs there gives an excellent proper massage and, especially if he comes to your room at the hotel, is quite happy to give the massage naked, to be smoked and to assist you with a manual happy ending. Pleasant looking, probably straight.

My problem is that I can't remember his name. Short term memory fading fast.

I think it may have been "Khun Toy" and amongst the accumulated (but forgotten) Thai boy names on my mobile there is a "Toy."

Can anyone confirm that there is, or is not, a Toy at the Tarntawan massage?

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