Happy quarantine, reader. I’m Bangkok Seven and this is my blog. Let’s not talk about coronavirus, what do you say? Let’s distract ourselves with thoughts of better times both past and future. Today’s offering is a comprehensive comparison (compreharison for short, copyright BKK7) between a night out in Bangkok and a night out in my…
What’s up reader, my name is Seven and this is my blog. On Fridays I try to frowback to a time before Thailand (TBT) when some experience influenced my path and led me inevitably to a life of whoremongering wonder in Bangkok. Today’s offering is the last segment in my “Whorewolf” series that for the…
Greetings punters, my name’s Seven and this is my blog. Today we’re going to take a long, loving look at one of the badass gogo bars in Patpong—Black Pagoda. It’s closed down now, due to Covid-19 (as all red-light bars are), but I’m not going to talk about the virus. I don’t know about you,…
Howdy partner, it’s your amigo Bangkok Seven. Esto es mi blogo. Not sure why I’m using Spanish but that’s neither here nor there. Apologies to my one regular reader for posting this a day late. I’m currently trapped in California under draconian coronavirus-related martial law, and when I should’ve been finishing this blog I was…
Nearly every Bangkok blogger, from the shitty to the even shittier, has shat out a recent post attempting to cover the effect of the Coronavirus on the red-light scene. But it’s pretty obvious from what they’ve produced that in addition to being terrible at constructing sentences in English, they don’t actually know the state of…
Welcome, netsurfer, to my blog. On Fridays I post from a series covering events from my past that played some part in leading me to Thailand. This is part 6 in what has become a confession of sorts—forays into the world of red-light districts and brothels that shaped my outlook on monogamy and relationships. A…
Hey bro, how’s it hangin’? I’m Bangkok Seven and this is my blog. I’ve got a somewhat unique offering for you today. For the final installment of my “2 Tails” series, I’d like to explore the similarities and differences between trysts with two very distinct types of gal: an American pornstar in Los Angeles, and…
The below account marks the moment when I, as a lonely whoremonger in the London brothel scene during the early 2000s, left that behind for good (save for one random night in Camden the following year, but that’s a tale for a later time). After 8 months living and working in Essex and some hit-and-miss…
What’s up internet, my name is Seven and this is my blog. Below is part 4 of my series juxtaposing 2 different women—one from the West and one from The Land of Smiles. It’s a fun way to recount how awful the dating scene is in America while at the same time singing the praises…