Happy Sunday, reader. Happy new curfew. Happy travel restrictions….is it me, or are governments completely incompetent? There’s a saying that goes, the definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting a different result. Here’s a news flash: you CAN’T STOP A VIRUS. Not only that, but the survival rate is 99.2%! What the fuckity fuck are we doing? How is starving your citizens to death better than getting Covid? Anyway, I digress.
My name’s Bangkok Seven—sometimes writer for BKKNites and stuck-at-home whoremonger. Just like all the would-be pole dancers from Cowboy, Nana, and Patpong. Speaking of Patpong, some of the girls are going through attention withdrawals. I know because they send me photos of their lives whilst under lockdown. This week, I’m sharing a spread from one of them.
Bee is a rare gem in the red-light world. She’s friendly, down-to-earth, sassy, and self-deprecating, all while being quite the stunner. She’s fawned-over by customers but it’s never gone to her head. And she has the ability to turn on the sexy like flipping a switch. It’s electrifying to witness.
I’ve never seen her get barfined. She seems content to make the bare minimum on a night, and just stick around to dance, drink, eat, and goof off with her fellow dancers. I get the feeling that, if she was at home instead of the gogo bar, except for the uniform she’d be doing pretty much the exact same thing—dancing, drinking, frolicking. She’s the physical incarnation of Cyndi Lauper’s most famous song.
While on forced sabbatical, she went down to Phuket for some live streaming with her gogo-mates and snapped a series of photos of herself, which she promptly sent to me. I’ve passed them on to Jack Nites to post here, for your viewing pleasure. I’ve also included a couple of pics from the recent Wonderfruit private party held in Patpong, where she and a couple of friends “performed” for the guests, meaning they got on top of the bar at The Strip and did what they usually do. Afterward, they became part of the audience for a Cabaret show and watched the performance with rapt admiration.
Bee is a wonder. I’ve never seen her upset or depressed, despite being a single mom on the pole, saddled with all the angst and responsibility that must entail. Even when the cops raided a photo shoot at the start of April and put the girls in jail for the night, despite having committed no crime, she didn’t break. Rather, she emerged as bubbly and optimistic as ever, as though the experience was just an inevitable bump on the road of life. I envy her in that way. From a Western point of view, her life is in the shitter. A white, liberal SJW from the US might call her “trafficked,” living below the First World poverty line, abandoned by her babydaddy, barely making it from day to day. But to look at her, and to speak with her, she’s one of the happiest people you could ever meet. She’s incapable of self-pity. Instead of moping around or whining about her situation like a Millennial, she just gets on with it. Moreover, she finds the silver lining in every waking moment. In short, she’s inspiring. Also, she’s a sexy hot-totty.
We here at BKKNites hope you enjoyed this photo spread. I’ll be sure to send more, should one of my gogo friends share them. If you need more lockdown photos, I’ve got a short rant about totalitarianism attached to another picture spread (of Nuchy from XXX Lounge) over at my website that you can check out: http://patpongnightlife.com/2021/07/11/can-we-talk-about-totalitarianism-plus-gogo-girl-photos/
And between now and next Sunday, keep your fridge stocked, your heart active, and cheers to another week above ground in a country that—despite inane governance and stupid, useless lockdowns—is still the greatest on Earth: Thailand.
