On Tuesday I took up the challenge: Find the place they call Angel Club East. Partake and report.
I girded my loins and gathered my coins, and travelled eastwards for a ways.
I spotted the site. Romantically set behind a kebab joint on Ti Rakau Rd opposite Chinatown. Bright yellow exterior colours. No signage outside to guide a wayward monger save some old door signage from a departed industrial tenant. Noting the lipstick-daubed letters on the entrance walls inside and a mobile number writ large, I glide up the stairs, round and round like a London walk up. You sense you are in the right place. Semi darkness and the scent of gritty urban realism. Anticipation writ large.
One knock on the upstairs door and the mamasan Angela appears. Older but still cute enough to be working - I should’ve gone with her. I’m steered by her into a dimly lit large red tinged room. Bed and massage table. The options abound. Peggy comes. Cute face and I’m mis-sold in the darkness. There’s SM and FS on the menu. I take the one hour SM, nude and hj option - 150 I think. Usual Chinese crap massage and a little tittie play with semi interested hand action follows and I stumble into the light an hour later slightly disappointed and no lighter. A miss on this occasion I’m afraid. That’s the nature of the lower end punt.
Oddly (you may say), I think I’ll return to see Angela or more especially to seek out that phantom cute young Chinese babe our earlier reporter noted. We’re all after the unexpected joy of finding the gem. That’s why we “punt”. I’ll call in advance next time.
Ps I then went around the corner to Janet’s and unleashed. The latest (“29” year old) girl Julie gamely took my tied up nuts in her cunt then we grinded with her sitting on me till I came on our chins. Relief for a day or so.