August 20th 2013.

We are going out.

It’s hard here. Girls are intimidating. That’s what’s good with international travel. You have to adapt to different type of girls, cultures . . .

It takes some time to get warmed up. We approach some girls. Mine is a hot older girl. Until a chose come and told me I have to stop dragging her … He doesn’t like my physical game. I acknowledge him, saying hello blah blah. And go back to the girls. They go in a club. I don’t want to pay. We go somewhere else.

Find those two Australian girl. Drag them in a karaoke. They were suppose to go meet some dude but we stole them away. It’s gong nowhere they disappear.

I talk to a romanian blonde. Tight body. Hot face. We sing. We make out. She has to work in the morning. Can’t her to take me home with her. We say in hostel. Shared room. So it’s tough to pull. And for a girl to invite you in her house, she has to be so into you that she could bang you on the spot.

We move somewhere else. More approach. Both make out with two local girl. Until Ryan go for the DONG GRAB. His girl freak out. Pull mine away. Fuck it.

In the street we start talking to some girls when a local dude that look like a drug addict with fucked up teeth start interrupting us.

He speak to me in Polish. He is drunk. I don’t understand. The girl leave. We feel the shit. He try to slap me for no reason. I stop his hand. He his with 5 friends.

One if his friend comes to Ryan and he is so drunk he fall on the floor.

Me and Ryan stand there. Saying that everything is cool. They keep on coming at us tryin to slap us. We start walking away. They follow us for like 100 meters. Trying to get us to fight. We ignore.


But I did nothing. I learned in my retreat I the Tibetan monastery that violence is nt an option.
When one. His slap got me. My fist clenched, and I felt like pinchig the dude as hard as I could in the face.
But I Took a deep breath in and left. We could see in the background the other friends waitin for us to fight so they could jump on us.

After this I really felt like a bitch. I asked myself and Ryan ” Are we not man ? Are we bitches for walking away ?”

Some might say yes. But I think that real man don’t fight. Real man walk away. Unmoved. Are able to move on.

So straight after we approach more girls. Until we wen to bed.

I still fill a bit shit about it. But it’s all about my ego. My man ego. FUCK THAT. WALK AWAY FROM THE EGO AND NEGATIVITY. I WILL NOT FIGHT.

Peace mofos




it’s the last night in Budapest. The plan is: staying at the hostel, cooking some food and watch POOTY TANG.

And then little 18 year old English girl that I met the day before (not the virgin I was with) shows up.

Picture a little 18 year old blond girl, dressing like a poshy and classy 50 year old English lady, smoking cigarette after cigarette caus he make her look like she’s from MAD MAN.

I approached he the night before. She was seating by herself at the hostel. she came out with us but I was not into her. Hostel girl are always a back up plan if you can’t pull out.

So today I’m about to start POOTY TANG. And I see her outside. Go straight to her, dance on her like a striper and kiss her. Invite her for the movie. We watch it as we fool around. Then I tell et about THE DUNGEON.

Ryan told me about the DUNGEON when he went and finger bang a girl there. It’s the underground area of the hostel used by the staff as a laundry room.

So I take her there. And she go nuts. Rip her cloth off. I have no condom so we just go for for play. She blow me like a pro. I film her with her iPhone. Put her panty in her mouth when she scream. Crazy underground sex to complete this evening.

On this note. I’m off to bed.



Ps: today at the thrift shop I met a really hit Greek girl. Talk to her. Followed her in the changing room and tried to make out with her. No success. That was awkward but I loved it.