ny day and I went to the cafe. Shitty situation, not too much people. But too much sun. I was going to order something to eat. Yeah… good breakfast. Scrambled eggs, bacon, toasts, orange juice. Ketchup. It was good. Definitely seriously not bad. I was thinking about some photoshoot today. I had some money. And some sexual addictions. But… I have to wait for the evening. I finished my breakfast. And there was a good idea to went to the minimarket. I need to buy some water and ham. Yeah… / After that… I went back to my room. Tea was good. I had no whiskey. Yeah, yeah… I laid down on my bed. 2 thoughts have been visited me. First was about my dinner for tonight. Second was about my business. Good idea to buy some street food.
Afternoon… I went out of my condo. Oh shit… street fruits… I saw… I bought some pineapple and watermelon. 40 batts. Hell day… hell condition. It's time to go on the beach. Ocean waves and sun were awesome. Ok… Ok. I don't care about this. I took out my cell phone and was going to call my friend…
Beeps…
"Hi…" – Tim answered.
"Hey man, how are you doing?"– I asked.
"I'm doing well, except of little things" – he answered.
"What kind of things?" – I asked.
"Shit things, man" – he answered.
"Oh… I'm going to do some photoshoot today, I think" – I said.
"Oh… you got money?" – he asked.
"Have some" – I answered.
"Tomorrow… Maybe, I will go to the club" – he said.
"Are you sure, man? – I asked.
"90%, man" – he answered.
"Damn, maybe, some hot models will be out there" – I said.
"Yeah… you are right" – he said.
"You know? Or just suggestions?" – I asked.
"90%, man" – he answered.
"Ok, ok…" – I said.
"Hope, you will luck" – he said.
"Thanks, hear you soon" – I said.
"Be cool, man" – he said.
I hung up the phone. Damn. Gotta go. I'm back to my room. Have to do something. Because I had no idea about this evening. I drank some water. And turned on the TV. Villas, Beaches, Swimming Pools for thousands and thousands of dollars. Damn. Got to be a millionaire to buy it. No more. I made some tea for myself. Today I have to buy whiskey. Just was planning my day.
Evening… I went out of my condo. Cafe and good company. I knew the guy, who owned this place. He was American, living in Thailand. Good guy. I ordered some Thai food. Noodle with soy sauce and vegetables. The guy came up, who owned this place. Rosty.
"Hey Ros… how are you doing?" – I asked.
"Hey… doing good. And you?" – he answered.
"Awesome" – I said.
"Are you going somewhere?" – he asked.
"Yep" – I answered.
"Oh… have a nice evening" – he said.
"How nice, it depends from us" – I said.
"Yes, yes" – he said.
I left the cafe. I went up to my room… I was there about 1 hour. I put on my shorts, took money and checked the dirty laundry. Ok. Now I'm ready to go out. I had many thoughts. But no direct plans. I caught tuk-tuk and got straight to the Walking Street. Yes… many bars, many pleasures. I went around… and what do you think? Yep… yep… fabulous bar… I saw… I found a place to sit. And ordered one whiskey with ice. Good bar, good mood. You won't believe. I saw her… a girl. I didn't know her name, before she took a sit close to me.
"What's your name, lady?" – I asked.
"Kitty" – she answered.
"Nice to meet you, Kitty" – I said.
"Me too, you very nice" – she said.
"Thanks, you work here?" – I asked.
"Yes, it’s my friends" – she answered.
"Ok… ok" – I said.
"You don't have a girlfriend?" – she asked.
"No… and I don't lie you" – I answered.
"Oh… why you stay alone?" – she asked.
"Well… I don't feel lucky" – I answered.
"Mm… what about drink for me?" – she asked.
"Sure… whiskey?" – I answered.
"One Singha" – she said.
"Ok" – I said.
I ordered 1 Singha for her. It was late evening. Kitty very liked me. She looked pretty. And it was easy to chat with her. Will I invite her to my room? No idea. But awesome feelings. Damn situation… Stop… stop… let me calm down…
"Do you like me?" – I asked.
"Yes. Handsome man" – she answered.
I drank whiskey. And ordered one more. I was thinking about this night. Go home, go home with her or call my friend? Ok… Whiskey was going well. I looked at Kitty. And I had one thought on my mind. I asked:
"Can I have your phone number?".
"Yeah… sure" – she answered.
She gave me her phone number. After that, I put my hand around her waist. Yeah… awesome situation, fellows… my mind was blown… damn… what do you think I did? Yes… Yes… I gave her my phone number.
"How you feel, Kitty?" – I asked.
"Good… good" – she answered.
Everything was going well. I was wondered by her; she was wondered by me… Yeah… no time for thoughts. I was going to say something very nice, because I wanted to continue our talking…
"Ok, Kitty. I'm going to tell you something" – I said.
"Yes" – she said.
"I have to go… but we can talk later?" – I asked.
"You go home alone?" – she asked.
"I think yes" – I answered.
"Ok, you call me?" – she asked.
"Yes, sure" – I answered.
"Ok… ok" – she said.
I paid for bar and kissed Kitty on the neck. It was awesome… hell fire in my heart. Ok… ok. No matter how nice it was… but… I had to go. Because tonight, I couldn't shoot a video with anyone.
"Ok… Kitty. I was happy to meet you. See you around" – I said.
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