Red-light Morning to Night: Patpong

Hey there. I’m Seven. I live the dream in case you can’t. This is a first-hand account of a long stretch on the Pong, beginning in the morning and lasting till the midnight hour–or close to it. Sure, it sounds like a big deal, but it’s par for the course for Seven.  He trudges through…

The Bars of Patpong: Soi 1 West

For those who think that Patpong is only a red light district, filled with riffraff and ne’er do wells, and that no self-respecting moralist would dare set foot therein, it will come as a surprise that therein is, in fact, a host of different establishments that cater to a wide variety of tastes, penchants, and desires. The…