An uneventful Monday in Brussels

An uneventful Monday in Brussels. Two rubbish films in Cine Paris, to Fifth Avenue by 5ish, Maria looked great in tight as hell purple jumper and black jeans; and incredible wasp waist. I never realised what a tiny waist she had! The voluptuous bottom & thighs quite distracts from it. Her sister, too, looked magnificent in tight black jumper. I then now realised, what huge bosoms she actually has. Two of the South Sea Islanders came in, but not the one I liked the most and–that was it. I tried to drink more to get myself in the mood to do something but then I realised the more I drank the more I felt certain I would NOT do anything, so then I suddenly stopped drinking, tipped what I had left down the urinal, and came back for a delicious Brussels Grill steak (passing the stunning huge-knockered Carrefour girl of course), then bed. Today I planned to get the train to Amsterdam for just a day trip but when I saw it would cost me more than 100 euros I bailed out. Can go direct on Eurostar next time I travel.

So Sunday–Straight to Cine Paris

So Sunday–Straight to Cine Paris, Marc Dorcel films downstairs and ‘Red Light’ films upstairs. The Dorcel film seemed like it was set in England so all the French actors & actresses in the sex scenes spoke English! Quite disconcerting, but Tiffany Doll was in it, looking sexier than ever. After an hour or less, up to Fifth Avenue. Very poor line up of girls until two of the South Sea Islanders came in just before 5 but the sexy one in a red dress was immediately taken up to a room. You have to strike fast in these places. And the beer was awful! Bad egg gas smell & taste; first time ever here. For the first time ever, also, I noticed how shabby the Cine Paris looked. Parts taped off, missing chairs completely like a mouthful of missing teeth. When I got up from the one I was sitting in, that gave a massive crack and partially gave way as well, so that seems like another one gone. Of course so tired after 27 hours or more without sleep, and the awful beer, and the sexy South Sea Island girl already taken, I left Fifth fairly quickly, and grabbed a Domino’s Pizza. Popping into Carrefour next door, I saw the till girl had absolutely massive knockers and her face & hair were JUST like S– at the —. Could have been S–’s sister. The highlight of the whole day. Ogled those knockers as much as I could then back to hotel with pizza and out like a light. Woke early this morning and began work on Brussels in the Years of Recapitalisation (2017-2019), finishing it and getting a proof copy ordered for myself. A little bit of work on The Stripper as well, then down here to the lounge for the first beer of the day at an unusually late hour of the day for me in Brussels–305PM!