Geylang King , Gelu
Today I got news that one of my friend is going be father. A new human he has created. I surprised. Is it so easy to create a life? At least not for me. Getting married with someone saying that I will take your responsibility. Then actually taking her responsibility. Yesterday I asked of my married colleague, what you do in the weekend. He replied “My wife talks and I listen.” Such a fuck weekend, I can’t even ask for my enemies also. It ambushes the first two years of the marriage life and after that husband becomes habituated it.
The love, sex and other emotional feelings get mollified by the mundane thinking of Home loan installment amount, insurance premium, parents’ medical bills etc. etc. That’s the time when wife decides to have a baby. They will call it maturity, but I call it a clever decision. Reproduction is no doubt the right choice when you know you can’t change your husband.
Singapore is crowded with Pilipino girls. I am staying in a place called Geylang, old red light of Singapore. Once upon a time it used to be a place of foreign girls and every night thousand of guys like me used to get ambulanced to their rooms to exercise their lower parts. Now it has changed. Just one month before of my auspicious entrance in this area, police cleaned everything and everyone.
So only few Singaporean girls are left. The similarity between my company and a prostitute is if I go on a business trip with a prostitute, I know I will pay for everything but if I am going on a business trip for my company, the policies are so bad that eventually I will only pay the whole amount. Singaporean prostitutes are also very organized. They have captured only even number roads in Geylang ( specially Lor 14, Lor 18 for European girls near Hotel 81 ) and in the odds, families are leaving. Nobody is shouting or abusing loudly. Not a single guy is auguring girls like an eye rape. This is really rare to see such type of organized sex area in India. I am sure at least in Chennai you will not get.
Singapore
I promised myself I will complete 3 articles this month. Tried a lot but could not get enough time to articulate it. Now today when I have not slept in last 30 hrs, I have managed sometime to scratch something on my porn travel site. I am in Singapore in for last 25 days. From Chennai to Singapore , it’s a big jump. From location as well money point of view. But few things are still uncanny to me. Harry Porter’s stick did not come to my life which I expected. Thought I will get something totally awesome in Singapore but nothing worked.fucking not worked. Actually the bacteria are in me not in India or Chennai. Same painful life I have here also. By the way I have started my Bengali book. Took a pen and paper and went to a wine shop. Behaved like a great writer and started my first story with a red wine of 17 Singapore dollars. It is an experience what I had in Mumbai. The crude, lovely Mumbai. A road sex of a poor couple which I saw in 2006. In Mumbai. Never thought I will be capturing all those in a book in Singapore with a French wine. Too contrast to handle. Isn’t it?
Today I got news that one of my friend is going be father. A new human he has created. I surprised. Is it so easy to create a life? At least not for me. Getting married with someone saying that I will take your responsibility. Then actually taking her responsibility. Yesterday I asked of my married colleague, what you do in the weekend. He replied “My wife talks and I listen.” Such a fuck weekend, I can’t even ask for my enemies also. It ambushes the first two years of the marriage life and after that husband becomes habituated it.
The love, sex and other emotional feelings get mollified by the mundane thinking of Home loan installment amount, insurance premium, parents’ medical bills etc. etc. That’s the time when wife decides to have a baby. They will call it maturity, but I call it a clever decision. Reproduction is no doubt the right choice when you know you can’t change your husband.
Singapore is crowded with Pilipino girls. I am staying in a place called Geylang, old red light of Singapore. Once upon a time it used to be a place of foreign girls and every night thousand of guys like me used to get ambulanced to their rooms to exercise their lower parts. Now it has changed. Just one month before of my auspicious entrance in this area, police cleaned everything and everyone.
So only few Singaporean girls are left. The similarity between my company and a prostitute is if I go on a business trip with a prostitute, I know I will pay for everything but if I am going on a business trip for my company, the policies are so bad that eventually I will only pay the whole amount. Singaporean prostitutes are also very organized. They have captured only even number roads in Geylang ( specially Lor 14, Lor 18 for European girls near Hotel 81 ) and in the odds, families are leaving. Nobody is shouting or abusing loudly. Not a single guy is auguring girls like an eye rape. This is really rare to see such type of organized sex area in India. I am sure at least in Chennai you will not get. Chennai
Singapore
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