Good to know Nuremberg is not THAT long a journey, as I feared. Shorter than Berlin. Three hours from Brussels to Frankfurt, and then 2 hours to Nuremberg. It is a very doable trip if I wanted to make it a regular thing. And 3 hours Brussels to Frankfurt brings Frankfurt back into play next time. I really thought it was longer. I think I feel sexier when I am hungover, reversing my previous thought that it deadens me. It deadens me to all shame really. Going out for the second time late on Thursday night AFTER a massive steak AND Domino’s Pizza, so sleepy, woozy, felt amazing. Maybe drinking in Le Coin for 2 hours before getting the 5-hour train to Nuremberg WILL be good, as I can arrive hungover and sleepy and force myself out again in that state after 10pm Tuesday night in Nuremberg.
Deutsche Bahn ticket to Nuremberg, and just 5½ hours. Leave Brussels 245pm, arrive Nuremberg 8pm. Perfect. Coming back leave Nuremberg 12 and arrive Brussels 530pm Wednesday. Perfect again. So it is booked. Monday –th July first night in Brussels, then second night in Nuremberg, coming back to Brussels for Wednesday to Friday nights, home early Saturday morning. The Max is cheap and Eurostar not bad £89. That will be my next holiday, presuming no Snap tickets come online before then.
Funny moment Friday walking from Cine Paris and stopping off in newsagents to buy gum, only on coming out and checking my flies did I realise they were wide open, and I had quite a swollen cock still as well! Felt sexy! Really need to book my next holiday NOW don’t I, if I want to get the cheap prices for 19 July or so. Think no point going to Empire on Monday/Tuesday so could go to Nuremberg for 2 days first? Then spend Wednesday to Friday in Brussels. Or just go to Brussels Monday to Wednesday ASAP. But Nuremberg has got great kabins, great window girls, and a nice little proper strip club. A great Burger King next to my hotel as well.
When will this year catch fire, and explode, into wild passion, sexual abandon. One of those “high nights that persuade us to put off suicide”. Pure pornotopia? May — tomorrow, that June 13 trip to Berlin comes very close. If not Berlin then I don’t know what to do. Certainly no return to Vienna, no point (oh but I wish I had done something with Jackie). Nuremberg perhaps. One window girl after another. Yes. That is next trip, Brussels one night, then 3 nights Nuremberg. Beautiful Burger King to keep me fed.
I love to be surrounded by floozies. I love to be in videokabins. I love to be in porn cinemas. I love to see big breast strippers. BERLIN. BRUSSELS. NUREMBERG.
Berlin thank god this time I’m staying in the Kanthotel close to Monte Carlo, Sissi, 77 and BEC. In future on the way to Vienna I wonder about staying in Munich and getting short train to Nuremberg for my jollies, back late to Munich hotel so I can get train to Vienna from there next morning. Getting ON trains at Nuremberg was too stressful. But should try Frankfurt next time, but that is a long way off now. December maybe.
I was happy in Nuremberg because I spent my night in the superb videokabins of Caribic; that made me bursting to f—k anyone, anyone would do, just to stick this throbbing pole into somebody (willing, of course, and cheap). In Vienna I usually am left depressed and dispirited by the poor porn (disregarding what the ancient Chinese always used to say “even bad porn is good porn” or “no porn is bad”, depending on your translation). ML Revue kabins awful, Burggasse Peep kabins awful, and the Menzelstraße kabins were awful and now the place has closed down altogether. That really leaves me WSK, and while it is good to have the floozies there, Jackie in particular, the films shown are often rubbish and so it was on all three visits. That meant I reached Manhattan, Tete a Tete and Exzess in already subdued mood. It is often the case in Vienna. Berlin is poor now since Stuttgarter Platz was almost totally wiped out, but at least it has excellent kabins in BEC (Eroticpoint) which make me really desperate to walk on to Sissi or Monte Carlo to do something (I usually don’t, but the anticipation is exciting enough). If only I could choose the films at WSK Vienna would be perfect. I have often been tempted to ask a porn cinema manager if I could.