Saturday, May 23, 2009

No(u)..no..no.. no no no

SM stands for ‘super myara.’ SM is a 3rd year Electrical Engineering student at IITK, who is doing some business project at RMIT, which is close to the Melbourne University campus. I didn’t go too well with the guy right from the onset. He was too….too… I am not remembering the word, so let it be SM.
Now yesterday, we went out deciding to taste wine at a bar. I knew it won’t be good from my previous experiences, but I decided to give it another try, mostly to see what a bar is actually like. But this SM had some other plans. He wanted to take us to King’s Street, which is known for its Gentleman’s Clubs (it is not as gentle as it might sound and it is known by a much more common name but you’ll figure that out soon if you don’t know already).

I gave a blunt no at first since it was too early for me and although I am here for experiences, I brought my morals with me. Pulkit took SM’s side and persuaded me to go. In the end I agreed as it would be strange to part ways as early as this. So I said I would just sit around and do nothing in there. The first one at King’s street had a few meaty but suited-booted people welcoming people. They are called ‘bouncers’ I learnt and they doubled up as security as well. At the 3rd or 4th one we came across, one of them saw us and said “Guys just hop in, pu***es everywhere”. Ultimately Pulkit decided to enter one he had seen in an advertisement. We showed our IDs, and then we were asked for $18 for entry. I straight away went out. Pulkit and SM were adamant. Under no circumstances was I going to pay that much for such shit. So we parted ways, and this is where we went instead. Let the photo speak for itself:


When we met later, we came to know that they had a lap dance each for $20 but even then they were not allowed to touch the girls.

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