Dear fellow Micers,
Over the last half a decade when in Amsterdam, I spend evening upon evening at La Vie. The beer I sip slowly is expensive, but a cocktail for a wonderful woman to sit by me in the V.I.P. area doesn't cost much more. I love to watch them dance.
I have met a rare selection of the most bodily and mindfully stunning women whom I've ever encountered. It began five years ago exactly like this:
"Would you like to buy her a cocktail?", the bare breasted barmade asked, passing me a beer. It was her question that had me realize the girl who just sat beside me came with intentions. At eight pm, void of other clients in the club, I was meat. Damn it, wrong mood, I had walked in in frustration due to a failed meetup with friends at Stones; because, as we later learned, there are two. Having a beer in peace, and watching women dance naked had been my plan for a remedy. Rolling my eyes, I asked back, "and how much would that be?" Twenty sounded reasonable, I turned to her, "if you sit still while I massage you." - I like to pet women, they're soft. Smiling and acting sexy, she agreed, "it's a deal, I like massages." That was the key five years ago that become a formula. When I see an entertainer I like, I'll have a dance with her first because it's an open invitation; and if we fit each other, "would you like to have a cocktail with me?" usually turns out to be a magnificent evening.
This post was inspired by a stunning young woman whom I recently met there; with her natural brilliance and charm, she easily convinced me it would be a nice idea to share my sentiment of La Vie on Ignatzmice. "Post it!!!!" she wrote enthusiastically.
Cheers,
... Eric
p.s. Insider tip, I tip; the door man, the bartenders, and other favorite woman of course. I've learned, 5 euro here and there smooth my experience considerably - I like to be remembered.
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