The adventures of HeadGames continues
After my bust at Affaire I decided to venture to Salome. Now I probably wouldn't have done this on a prior trip, I've been so traumitized by Brazil where leaving the tourist areas could mean death, but last time I was here Jackson and Capt. Dave took me to Flores and I could see for myself that this is quite safe. Salome actually is not even as far, distance-wise, as the clubs in Flores.
I got there about 3:15. This is a very modern-looking bar (lots of shiny glass) Quite a few women, though as expected the quality is a far cry from something like Black. But they were quite friendly and I brushed off an old one and zeroed in quickly on a very young-looking one named Pamela. Normally the school-girl type is not quite what I'm looking for, but in light of the selection available at the moment, she seemed like a good choice. No tits to speak of, which is unfortunate, but nice slim body, and beautiful face with lips that beg to be eaten.
We went downstairs to the dance room, I guess you would call it. (The important thing to remember about this room is there's only one way back out, so stick close to it in the event of fire) Lots of locals flirting with the girls, I was the only gringo, but in no way felt out of place.
My beer was 10, and her drinks were 20. I needed to buy her 2 of those to get her out. She was very affectionate and when the time felt right I asked her price. 150 pesos. Rather than try to negotiate that down, I asked for BBBJ. At first she refused, but I explained my personal situation (married, etc. And made it conditional that she inspect me and satisfy herself that I looked clean. She said ok as long as I wash first, and of course I was fine with that.
Off to the taxi.
Whoops. Off to the unmarked car. Hmmm. I turned to the doorman and asked if this "taxi" was going to cost any more than a regular taxi. He said no, the guy works for the house. It's safe. OK. I got in. He starts driving, which is kind of funny, because I haven't told him where we're going (that would be Jackson's apartment) I ask Pamela about this. She says he's going to the hotel. Ah ha! I explain I don't want to go to a love hotel, I want to go to my apartment in Recoleta. She makes it very clear. No apartments. Hotel.
I've got several problems with this:
1) Hotel will add to my cost.
2) 150 pesos for girl is actually in the apartment, not my pocket.
3) I believe Jackson's apartment is a much more cozy and romantic place to entertain a girl than some love hotel.
But most important.
4) She didn't say anything about that in the bar.
I got out of the car while it was stopped at an intersection and caught a taxi home to bang out this report. Hmmm. Only 5:00 am. Should I hit another boliche?
Salome has new furniture.
This is my first post, I hope you can understand trhe text even I make several mistakes, my apologizes in advance. Yesterday a went to Salome after been in Pampa (Nuevo Estilo)
The pub (cabarute) has been modified, with littel tables and small chairs, the traditional bigs couchs are history. This pub is one of my favorites in Buenos Aires. However I have to realice that the level of the girls (niñas, chicas) is going down.
I like small, beauty and thiny (flacas, sorry if the word is not the appropiate one) girls, some of them are not working in Salome anymore for example:
Paola (Misiones) Guadalupe, Laura, Luciana, Ana.
I did not see Yanina, this girl is wonderful in bed, complete service (that means you can use her ass) Bud I have luck also, Sabrina is still there, I simple love this girl, very sweet, and the face is so beautiful, like and angel. So I pay the two drinks 40 pesos and. After a short ride, I have a lovely party whit the girl.
Well fellows (Kumpels) good luck and bye bye.
Visit to the renovated (ahem! Salomé
Visited yesterday. As mentioned before, the big love seats were replaced by individual couches (a bad move)
The second bad sign was a stupid "declaration of principles" advertised in an electronic sign stating that wanted to cheaply immitate a Playboy Club's "rule of conducts for gentlemen".
Third bad sign was the quality of girls. Bad, bad, bad. Not worthy ANY of them 20.
However, prices for men's drinks didn't go up (ar$10 per monger) neither saw I girls dressed in uniforms (perhaps that night didn't apply)
In brief, not worthy. Won't come back during this trip.
Hope this helps,
Andres