Monday, January 21, 2008

Dancing with the Oldest Profession

Or is it the second oldest? I can never remember. In any case, the club scene in Baku is as homogenous as rural Wyoming.

Most clubs are filled with men and prostitutes. Not all of the men try to pick up the latter, and vice versa, but a good few will end the night on a decidedly good note. As a foreigner, you reek of money. Spend three minutes on the dance floor and I can guarantee you that you will have a girl dancing with you in no time.

The girls will go to great length, too. They'll take off their clothes, your clothes. Whatever it takes to close the deal. It's a surreal experience.

I'm just glad they're not aggressive like Egyptian papyrus merchants. I may never go to the club again if that was the case.

9 Comments:

At 1:30 p.m., Blogger )i( said...

AHAHAHAHA, love the comparison :-D

 
At 7:05 p.m., Anonymous Anonymous said...

Remind me not to buy papyrus next time I'm in Cairo

 
At 12:44 a.m., Blogger Aesa said...

lol =)

 
At 9:41 a.m., Blogger Nay-Nay said...

i can only image this happening to u

 
At 1:12 p.m., Blogger Meg said...

When's the last time you were in a bar in rural Wyoming?

Methinks you need to go visit my parents in Saskatchewan.

Oops. There's no bar there anymore, it burnt down. So much for the local economy...

 
At 3:40 p.m., Blogger ryan101 said...

so you'll be back there next week then?...

and the week after.

 
At 6:03 p.m., Blogger Vims said...

Ryan, u know Kent too well =)

 
At 9:33 p.m., Blogger kent said...

Ya, ryan, you do know me way too well. I did go back, but for different reasons.

The girl hunted me down like a jackal and started dancing with me again.

 
At 7:48 a.m., Blogger Lightfooted said...

Teaching and prostitution go hand-in-hand as the world's oldest professions. Odd, that.

 

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