I'd like to share my experiences from my first visit to Bangkok in July 2015. This is intended to help other guys going to Bangkok, or ones that are still feeling out the city.
My Background
I'm 26, white, and live in Los Angeles. I run solo suit game around LA probably 90% of the time, almost exclusively night game. My style is very direct, and very quick. I typically approach many girls each night, and every night I usually get few one-line rejections. It's part of the game, and I just brush it off. I would consider myself average attractiveness, average game, maybe a little above average style. Nothing spectacular.
Stats
Days: 9
Approaches ~ 150
LINE ids: 79
SNLs: 7
Virgins: 2
Repeat Lays: 3
Condoms: ~40
1 bottle of astroglide (essential)
1 pair of pants stolen
Day 1
After over 24 hours traveling, I finally arrive in BKK. I'm exhausted but its 12:30 on a Friday and I immediately walk over to RCA.
My game is definitely off, but within about 10 minutes its on due to the atmosphere. The eye-fucking is out of control. After about 5 minutes I already have a Thai girlfriend. I continue the night getting Line IDs and at the end of the night, I take home a girl to my condo.
Her friends (7) encourage her to go with me, very unlike LA or most U.S. cities. Reverse cockblock. First Lay
Day 2
Met up with a girl I pipelined from TF. It was her birthday party and she had a couple bottles at RCA. I'm beyond wasted this night, and probably buy another more bottle
She's being difficult, and I initially think my first night was a fluke. I stick with it and the night keeps going on. We end up at Swing, and she leaves with me when I'm ready to go.
The taxis at Swing are complete jackasses and none will use a meter or take me back to my condo for less than 200 baht. The girl pays my taxi and comes up, but won't smash. I pretend to go sleep and eventually she starts to grab me. I hate-fuck the shit out of her for being such a bitch the whole night, and she loves it.
She had a tattoo above her vagina that said "My daddy will kill you." This girl gave me a massive hickey, definitely a huge psycho. Pretty much smash all day till she leaves at 5pm.
Day 3
Pretty uneventful. I was still super jet-lagged and pleased with my first 2 days. I go to sleep 5pm (mistake) and sleep till 5am. Should have went out.
Day 4
My friend comes into town and we go to RCA again, conveniently located within walking distance of where I am staying. We get beyond obliterated and buy 2 bottles. We can't seem to pull at RCA and end up back at Swing.
Swing is a complete shit-hole, it reminds me of this place in LA that is only open from 7am to 3pm on Saturday and Sunday. Only vampires, psychos, and trannies go to this place. Somtimes I go and fit right in because cause I'm a weirdo. So Swing somehow feels like home to me.
Of course before Swing I eat at the shit-hole Thai restaurant in the bottom, because I'm a scumbag and shit where I eat. It was delicious.
I start making out with this girl, which turned out to be a ladyboy. I was pretty pissed and horrified, but instead of being a bitch and giving up. I go and take a shot at the bar and brush it off. Somewhere in the depths of Swing a find a 5 foot tall super hot, 20/21 year old Thai girl with big fake tits, and a fat ass. Definitely fits in overhead compartments on planes. I contemplate brining her back with me. She's beyond wasted, as I am too.
I get her to comeback and we smash almost immediately. Super hot, super freaky.
Day 5
I go to Mixx this night (mistake), but can't seem to find it when the taxi drops me off. Another taxi tries to convince me to go with him and he'll take me to Mixx even though the sign is in the building right in front of me. I tell him to fuck off; taxis in BKK are huge dicks.
I can't seem to tell who's a hooker and who's not. But I find this one girl, a bit older. Says she's a restaurant manager. I take her back, and she all of a sudden stops talking.
Stops dry-heaving and breathing uncontrollably because she's knows we're gonna smash. Big red flags. I should have dropped her off right there.
When we get to my condo I don't want to smash cause she too much of a weirdo and just want to go to sleep. She's molests me and straddles me, until I bang her. After I'm done she wants to cuddle and sleep, but I just want her to leave.
I say she has to go cause I got work in an hour. She freaks out, starts crying, and going psycho. It was kind of a dick move by me, but she's going ballistic. She's banging on every neighbor's door, and I'm just waiting for the cops or security to come up. She's still hysterically crying and won't leave until I give her 2000 baht.
My friend told me a similar story and said the girl trashed his room. I took his advice and just paid her to avoid any conflict. I'm not sure if she was a semi-pro that I shored and then decided to demand money when I kicked her out, or just gamed me the whole time.
She was average at best and older. The only reason I took her back is because my friend told me I had to keep up the 1.000 batting average. Big mistake. Don't repeat.
I find out later she stole my black chino pants, bitch.
Day 6
I meet up with this super hot 20 year old I met from TF at the mall near my condo. At this point the motorbike taxi guys are onto me and scowl at me. They see me go with one girl to the mall, come back 10 minutes later with another girl. I've done this probably 3 times by this point. They all look pissed.
I take her back to the "best sushi in BKK" conveniently located in my condo complex. Sushi was actually really good and I ate their 3 nights in a row, it was bomb.
I start feeling like a guilty asshole at this point, and don't want to smash her because she's real nice. Somehow her clothes are off, and I tell her I'm just in town for a few days and she'll never see me again. I ask like 10 times, she says yes and doesn't care.
Afterwards, she says she's a virgin, and I'm like fuck. There is blood all over my sheets, and I even got blood on my new v-neck t-shirt. A huge bloody handprint. She's leaving for Malaysia that night. I feel like a scumbag.
Go to RCA later that night, and could pull another girl. But decide to have this girl come back over and smash some more. Surprisingly, she shows up at 4am with her suitcase.
Day 7
Back at RCA, which seems to be a winning formula. My game is getting more direct, the receptiveness is out of control.
EVERY girl I talk to seems to be down, and NONE have boyfriends. It's a mindfuck. I found one who was dating the dj, but even she seemed down.
I'm not even running game, I'm running don't fuck up game the whole time. The hardest part at this point is figuring out which girl to talk to/bring back. They are that receptive.
My game morphs into:
student or work?
where do you live?
what's your line id?
I live there come with..
I find these two attractive Japanese girls in the EDM room at route 66, which became my second home. They speak ZERO english, but it doesn't matter. My friend wings her friend and I take her back.
My first Jap flag and it was awesome. Took a shower before and after, and her bush was trimmed like a bonsai tree.
Day 8
I meet up with this super rich Thai girl that I've been blowing off the whole trip at some rooftop bar near Thong Lo. I arrive an hour late, and she's still there and still buys me a drink. I love Thailand. This girl has more diamonds than a jewelry store, and refused to tell me what her dad did. It was crazy.
I go check out Demo because I want to see it and bring her along. Demo is even better than RCA, and I start making out with this girl. I get the feeling she's not down for the SNL, so I quickly bounce to RCA where I know its a sure bet.
I show up late, and its packed and almost immediately get a girl to come back with me. Smash almost immediately. She tells me that was her first time after, shit I feel like scum of the earth for sure.
My sheets are completely stained with blood, I have this massive hickey on my neck, my floor is slicker than an ice rink from all the astroglide, no girl seems to care.
I walk her back to her friends car, then go back to RCA.
I mingle with other girls I was talking to earlier in the night, and realize I could probably pull two from the same night, same club. I have no energy and feel like a scumbag. I just go back home.
Day 9
The lady at the front desk at my condo refuses to look my way now, she is disgusted at my sight. Indeed, I did some pretty scummy things, but after 8 or 9 days she can't bear to look at me anymore.
I don't go out this night as I have an early flight the next morning and don't want to be hungover. I call one of the girls from earlier in the week to come over, we smash a few times. I walk her out because I want to go see the Jap girl. I remember this girl has a condom in her purse, and know that the Jap girl won't let me smash without one.
I ask her for it and she gives it to me. The lady from the front desk has followed me out to the street by this point, and sees the whole thing. I think she almost fainted when she saw me take the condom then go into another taxi.
I show up at the Jap girls hotel in a wife beater, stained basketball shorts, at 5am and she still lets me in. Yes, I realize this is pretty scummy and not many guys would do this. I still smashed.
Conclusion
Everyone bows at you in Thailand, is super respectful, and speak english its amazing.
The drinks are unbelievable, you can juice everyday just from the vegetable juices they have at 7 11. I had this coconut water, CocoMax, everyday it was unreal.
Asian girl hair is ridiculous. Anyone who has dated an asian girl knows what I'm talking about. By the 5th day, there was so much asian girl hair in my condo I could have made a wig. I probably could have worn that wig with the bloody v-neck to RCA and still pulled. It's that easy.
By the end of it, I started picking up girls by just wiping out my phone and going to the add LINE ID section. All put their LINE ID in. In Thailand, all you need to do is approach, run don't fuck up game, smile, and smash.
Perhaps, some of the girls were 6's/7's and nothing to write home about. But I definitely got a few 8s and maybe even a 9 in there. This just goes to show that if you actually have game, are jacked, and are good looking you can clean up. If you can't pull in Thailand you can't pull anywhere.
I pretty much stuck to a winning formula, because it was so easy: RCA. If it ain't broke don't fix it.
Big thanks to RioNomad, Kangaroo, CodyB, and any other guys that gave me advice or met up with me in BKK.
My Background
I'm 26, white, and live in Los Angeles. I run solo suit game around LA probably 90% of the time, almost exclusively night game. My style is very direct, and very quick. I typically approach many girls each night, and every night I usually get few one-line rejections. It's part of the game, and I just brush it off. I would consider myself average attractiveness, average game, maybe a little above average style. Nothing spectacular.
Stats
Days: 9
Approaches ~ 150
LINE ids: 79
SNLs: 7
Virgins: 2
Repeat Lays: 3
Condoms: ~40
1 bottle of astroglide (essential)
1 pair of pants stolen
Day 1
After over 24 hours traveling, I finally arrive in BKK. I'm exhausted but its 12:30 on a Friday and I immediately walk over to RCA.
My game is definitely off, but within about 10 minutes its on due to the atmosphere. The eye-fucking is out of control. After about 5 minutes I already have a Thai girlfriend. I continue the night getting Line IDs and at the end of the night, I take home a girl to my condo.
Her friends (7) encourage her to go with me, very unlike LA or most U.S. cities. Reverse cockblock. First Lay
Day 2
Met up with a girl I pipelined from TF. It was her birthday party and she had a couple bottles at RCA. I'm beyond wasted this night, and probably buy another more bottle
She's being difficult, and I initially think my first night was a fluke. I stick with it and the night keeps going on. We end up at Swing, and she leaves with me when I'm ready to go.
The taxis at Swing are complete jackasses and none will use a meter or take me back to my condo for less than 200 baht. The girl pays my taxi and comes up, but won't smash. I pretend to go sleep and eventually she starts to grab me. I hate-fuck the shit out of her for being such a bitch the whole night, and she loves it.
She had a tattoo above her vagina that said "My daddy will kill you." This girl gave me a massive hickey, definitely a huge psycho. Pretty much smash all day till she leaves at 5pm.
Day 3
Pretty uneventful. I was still super jet-lagged and pleased with my first 2 days. I go to sleep 5pm (mistake) and sleep till 5am. Should have went out.
Day 4
My friend comes into town and we go to RCA again, conveniently located within walking distance of where I am staying. We get beyond obliterated and buy 2 bottles. We can't seem to pull at RCA and end up back at Swing.
Swing is a complete shit-hole, it reminds me of this place in LA that is only open from 7am to 3pm on Saturday and Sunday. Only vampires, psychos, and trannies go to this place. Somtimes I go and fit right in because cause I'm a weirdo. So Swing somehow feels like home to me.
Of course before Swing I eat at the shit-hole Thai restaurant in the bottom, because I'm a scumbag and shit where I eat. It was delicious.
I start making out with this girl, which turned out to be a ladyboy. I was pretty pissed and horrified, but instead of being a bitch and giving up. I go and take a shot at the bar and brush it off. Somewhere in the depths of Swing a find a 5 foot tall super hot, 20/21 year old Thai girl with big fake tits, and a fat ass. Definitely fits in overhead compartments on planes. I contemplate brining her back with me. She's beyond wasted, as I am too.
I get her to comeback and we smash almost immediately. Super hot, super freaky.
Day 5
I go to Mixx this night (mistake), but can't seem to find it when the taxi drops me off. Another taxi tries to convince me to go with him and he'll take me to Mixx even though the sign is in the building right in front of me. I tell him to fuck off; taxis in BKK are huge dicks.
I can't seem to tell who's a hooker and who's not. But I find this one girl, a bit older. Says she's a restaurant manager. I take her back, and she all of a sudden stops talking.
Stops dry-heaving and breathing uncontrollably because she's knows we're gonna smash. Big red flags. I should have dropped her off right there.
When we get to my condo I don't want to smash cause she too much of a weirdo and just want to go to sleep. She's molests me and straddles me, until I bang her. After I'm done she wants to cuddle and sleep, but I just want her to leave.
I say she has to go cause I got work in an hour. She freaks out, starts crying, and going psycho. It was kind of a dick move by me, but she's going ballistic. She's banging on every neighbor's door, and I'm just waiting for the cops or security to come up. She's still hysterically crying and won't leave until I give her 2000 baht.
My friend told me a similar story and said the girl trashed his room. I took his advice and just paid her to avoid any conflict. I'm not sure if she was a semi-pro that I shored and then decided to demand money when I kicked her out, or just gamed me the whole time.
She was average at best and older. The only reason I took her back is because my friend told me I had to keep up the 1.000 batting average. Big mistake. Don't repeat.
I find out later she stole my black chino pants, bitch.
Day 6
I meet up with this super hot 20 year old I met from TF at the mall near my condo. At this point the motorbike taxi guys are onto me and scowl at me. They see me go with one girl to the mall, come back 10 minutes later with another girl. I've done this probably 3 times by this point. They all look pissed.
I take her back to the "best sushi in BKK" conveniently located in my condo complex. Sushi was actually really good and I ate their 3 nights in a row, it was bomb.
I start feeling like a guilty asshole at this point, and don't want to smash her because she's real nice. Somehow her clothes are off, and I tell her I'm just in town for a few days and she'll never see me again. I ask like 10 times, she says yes and doesn't care.
Afterwards, she says she's a virgin, and I'm like fuck. There is blood all over my sheets, and I even got blood on my new v-neck t-shirt. A huge bloody handprint. She's leaving for Malaysia that night. I feel like a scumbag.
Go to RCA later that night, and could pull another girl. But decide to have this girl come back over and smash some more. Surprisingly, she shows up at 4am with her suitcase.
Day 7
Back at RCA, which seems to be a winning formula. My game is getting more direct, the receptiveness is out of control.
EVERY girl I talk to seems to be down, and NONE have boyfriends. It's a mindfuck. I found one who was dating the dj, but even she seemed down.
I'm not even running game, I'm running don't fuck up game the whole time. The hardest part at this point is figuring out which girl to talk to/bring back. They are that receptive.
My game morphs into:
student or work?
where do you live?
what's your line id?
I live there come with..
I find these two attractive Japanese girls in the EDM room at route 66, which became my second home. They speak ZERO english, but it doesn't matter. My friend wings her friend and I take her back.
My first Jap flag and it was awesome. Took a shower before and after, and her bush was trimmed like a bonsai tree.
Day 8
I meet up with this super rich Thai girl that I've been blowing off the whole trip at some rooftop bar near Thong Lo. I arrive an hour late, and she's still there and still buys me a drink. I love Thailand. This girl has more diamonds than a jewelry store, and refused to tell me what her dad did. It was crazy.
I go check out Demo because I want to see it and bring her along. Demo is even better than RCA, and I start making out with this girl. I get the feeling she's not down for the SNL, so I quickly bounce to RCA where I know its a sure bet.
I show up late, and its packed and almost immediately get a girl to come back with me. Smash almost immediately. She tells me that was her first time after, shit I feel like scum of the earth for sure.
My sheets are completely stained with blood, I have this massive hickey on my neck, my floor is slicker than an ice rink from all the astroglide, no girl seems to care.
I walk her back to her friends car, then go back to RCA.
I mingle with other girls I was talking to earlier in the night, and realize I could probably pull two from the same night, same club. I have no energy and feel like a scumbag. I just go back home.
Day 9
The lady at the front desk at my condo refuses to look my way now, she is disgusted at my sight. Indeed, I did some pretty scummy things, but after 8 or 9 days she can't bear to look at me anymore.
I don't go out this night as I have an early flight the next morning and don't want to be hungover. I call one of the girls from earlier in the week to come over, we smash a few times. I walk her out because I want to go see the Jap girl. I remember this girl has a condom in her purse, and know that the Jap girl won't let me smash without one.
I ask her for it and she gives it to me. The lady from the front desk has followed me out to the street by this point, and sees the whole thing. I think she almost fainted when she saw me take the condom then go into another taxi.
I show up at the Jap girls hotel in a wife beater, stained basketball shorts, at 5am and she still lets me in. Yes, I realize this is pretty scummy and not many guys would do this. I still smashed.
Conclusion
Everyone bows at you in Thailand, is super respectful, and speak english its amazing.
The drinks are unbelievable, you can juice everyday just from the vegetable juices they have at 7 11. I had this coconut water, CocoMax, everyday it was unreal.
Asian girl hair is ridiculous. Anyone who has dated an asian girl knows what I'm talking about. By the 5th day, there was so much asian girl hair in my condo I could have made a wig. I probably could have worn that wig with the bloody v-neck to RCA and still pulled. It's that easy.
By the end of it, I started picking up girls by just wiping out my phone and going to the add LINE ID section. All put their LINE ID in. In Thailand, all you need to do is approach, run don't fuck up game, smile, and smash.
Perhaps, some of the girls were 6's/7's and nothing to write home about. But I definitely got a few 8s and maybe even a 9 in there. This just goes to show that if you actually have game, are jacked, and are good looking you can clean up. If you can't pull in Thailand you can't pull anywhere.
I pretty much stuck to a winning formula, because it was so easy: RCA. If it ain't broke don't fix it.
Big thanks to RioNomad, Kangaroo, CodyB, and any other guys that gave me advice or met up with me in BKK.