Him managed to find a girl last night who looked so much like gecko girl that it was about 5 minutes drinking with her before I decided it definitely wasn't the same girl. And that's a girl i'd spent 2 evenings with, including probably at least an hour staring into her eyes and holding her hands. She also had the same trousers on as the girl had on the 2nd night we went out.

She came back to my room where she told me that Him had told her he knows me. She then asked for some money so I told her to get dressed and sling her hook, which she did.

Then went out and - after conveniently bumping into the girl I loved in siem reap, who just happened to be hanging around on her own about 10 metres from my hotel - another adventure started...

Comment deleted by Site Moderator

just spoken to the one from last night

I won't say she's an absolute fackin batch, because she's going through some tough stuff in her life atm.

I think she wants some more anyway...

(story to follow)

so, basically I go back to the nightclub where i'd been with the gecko girl lookalike.

walk in and go up to the girl i'm sort of friends with (she'd been sitting there all night with her split skirt wide open basically up to the hip, and after initially telling her to put her legs togethor and pull her dress over, i'd given her thighs a bit of a stroke as I walked past on my way out with the other girl).

but now she's chatting with some stunna whose sat next to her in a short little dress and legs that go on for ever. so basically I blank the girl I know again, and hit on the other one...



omg, what a night

...

I don't think i'm man enough for her.

I suspect that she really just wants a man who'll treat her properly, but can tell her bad side is a right royal pain in the a55. her good side ain't much better tbh.

she has got some fackin legs though.

get touchy flirty with the girl very quickly.

she says it's her 2nd night working.

I get the full story later poor chick.

anyway. im drinking with her, dancing with her, maybe an hour or so. probably 3 drinks, then these 2 good looking young English lads come over.

all fackin ckocky they are. at first she says she aint interested. she's with me.

the one lad is a sort of cokcblock chris though. you can tell, he could pretty much pick any bird he wants most places. and eventually she pushes me out the way and goes over for a chat.



he'd already been a ckocy caant with me, came over and said to me, "you're some lad you are" with his mate. taking the fackin p1ss obvs.

anyway. I give it a coupla minutes and things look like they're hotting up. she, him and his 2 mates.





I wasn't having it

all fackin hell breaks lose...

she says i've got a good heart anyway. which according to my woman translator dictionary means i've got the biggest ckoc she's had.

I don't know what happened tbh, cos i'd had a few, and the red mist came down a bit.

I either grabbed the girl or went in for a bit of handbags.

anyway, next thing you know every doorman in the club's between the 4 of us, on their radios trying to work out what to do.

the one guy starts getting lairy again, so I do a bit of finger jabbing and shout "i'm going to nail you to that fackin post you caaaant".

we've cleared the whole barside area anyway.

next thing 2 of them are getting 'escorted' out.


ckocblock chris hangs around as I go back to the girl and try to explain to her that they were being a bit rude. she shakes her head at him and he disappears too....

it's weird because amongst all the poverty, there's clearly a fairly well to do section of Cambodians. i've never really seen any 'adults' that look particularly sophisticated, but there's a fair few youngsters that go to this club who are obviously well educated, monied up etc. and she's a bit like them, escept apparently without the money. she seems like a westerner tbh. in fact she's the sort of bird i'd normally loathe and avoid like the plague. she's pretty good value on her back though, and I can kind of see her side of things and sympathise with her a bit. and if what she told me when we got back is true, then she is going through a very difficult time atm. in fact it's all the more reason not to go anywhere fackin near her. she's interested though, she doesn't seem to have been warned off, she's a very good kisser, very easy on the eye, and a good lay.

anyway, it still weren't over yet...

shame we haven't got another 60 runs to bowl at. hope i'm wrong, but reckon they'll get em 6 down.

btw, I didn't realise until we got on the bed, but her shorts (hang on, I thought she was wearing a dress???)…..she must've had shorts on under her dress....

anyway, they were soaking fackin wet.

she didn't have shorts on under her dress, cos I could feel her panties in the club....

?????????????????

confused.

fell asleep. missed all the cricket

England

hmm. suddenly feel very sober.

i've said some very silly things above.

still got a bit of stomach ache.

feel a bit out of it.

my girl in phnom penh not answering.

girl last night had the same earrings.

which led to a conversation that seemed to lead to a bit of a fall out prior to the attempting ckockblock.

I told her my ex girlfriend had the same earrings.

she asked me why I finished her.

so I told her a bit about it.

then she said I shouldn't have talked about my ex girlfriend.

im like "you asked me to tell you ?"

anyway, post the little handbags session, not mentioning her again was on the list of things needed to take things forward.

not that they went forward very quickly.

she talked to a couple of other guys after that.

it got to the stage where I thought she'd finished me.

I tried it with another girl who turned me down.

then I started sussing out whether I could go back to the girl I knew in there. who was now kind of with a guy.

decided against it and sat there a bit dejected for a minute before she comes over.

"I don't know what else I could've done", I say to her.

she says she'll go with me. she just doesn't want to go yet.

I say, "you say you've got to leave at 5. it's 3 now"

20 minutes later she's saying she doesnt want to go yet, she's enjoying partying

so I pick up her drink. look her in the eye, and pour the fackin thing on the floor whilst I stare at her with a "what the fak you gonna do about it ?" look.



I couldn't believe it. she turns to the door and says, "let's go".

and off we went.

then the hotel nightman wouldn't let her in the flippin hotel.

he said "the problem is that she's got no i.d." "the other problem is you've already had one girl baack tonight, and guests can't bring any visitors back without prior permission".

I made it fairly clear to him that the only "problem" was him.

anyway, couple of minutes later, hey presto.

she even stayed til half 5.

anyone there ?

can I text her or do I have to call her ?