Tales from Bali/ Trouble in Paradise
Jakarta was a breeze, it was great to catch up with family and friends. Living my other life, the life that i left years ago. Cocktails and fashionable restaurants.. all the glitz and glamour. It's such a contrast from my life in Sydney, a struggling student with limited allowance. Here back home i have daddy's credit card and i can spend away his hard earned cash. Being back home is not a holiday but a reunion. I caught up with all my classmates back from high school and this was the first time in years that we all sit down together and have a reunion. I was in Jakarta for few days, my next destination would be Bali. My sister invited me and my mom to spend holiday with her and her partner. It was also the first time in years that we spent holidays together. Reunited again as family. Daddy was too busy to hang with us. At first i wasn't that keen to spend the holiday with the family but i had fun. My best friend T from Sydney was also in the island by the time i was there. He was also holidaying with his family and family friends. The island was packed with tourists from all over. traffic everywhere. I expected it. I knew it was such a bad timing to go to bali during new years period. Too many tourist traps, prices were inflated by 200% and so many pickpockets around. However it didn't stop me and T from partying. We had great time going to beach clubs and bars in the island including the gay ones. It was our second day and we wanted to check out the scene. I've been to Bali countless of times but never been to their infamous gay bars in Dhyana Pura district. (Bali Joe's, Mixwell) Mr. recommended me to go to his favorite. By the time we got there it was nothing that expected. it was small dirty and sleazy with gogo dancers and drag performances. Not my scene. also BAD BAD MUSIC. it's intolerable. at lest the drinks were cheap. me and T didn't enjoy it at all, but we had fun riding motorcycle taxi and eating good food. We partied almost every night and the highlight of trip was chilling out at potato head beach club and new year's breakfast at la lucciola. T left after new years and left me alone. It was where the real adventure began.
I checked out grindr as i was bored being left alone in the hotel. i was quite unwell from the constant partying and feeling quite horny I'd love to meet a tourist and have sex. or maybe just a date. I had achat with few guys and so far none was interesting nor interested in me but two. One is an irish guy named Pete, we'd been talking for a week but he flaked out in the last minute of meeting. The second one was Aaron, an Australian from Adelaide. i caught him when i was in Kuteda, sipping cocktails alone suddenly my phone buzzed, a notification from grindr. a cute blonde guy. we chatted for ehile, he was interested in meeting up, so i arranged a date the next day. He was a cute blonde guy, average build, 5'10", very polite and proper. We strolled around kuta, me giving him the tour. He was friendly and attentive, i was interested in him but i thought i was just gonna take it slow. He seemed to be interested, The next day We were texting the whole day, he was flirtatious he used "babe, darling and cutie" So i arranged a meet with him again at night. hoping that i might get lucky that night or maybe a memorable day. He told me to pick him up at Kudeta, where he and his friends had dinner. It was quite late but i wanted to see him, My intention was to kidnap him and had drinks somewhere quiet. When i got there i was introduced to his friends, all nice people. I was also introduced to his gay friend, Troy. he's also very nice. Aaron suggested that the three of us to go to the gay bar. :( I was reluctant, I just wanted to spend time with aaron.
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