BigLek Posted 6 hours ago Posted 6 hours ago So there I was, in one of Bangkok’s premiere shopping malls. I’d just finished off a nice pizza and was now in a bathroom stall, taking care of, well… you know… dropping the kids off at the pool. Suddenly, out of nowhere, I feel a hand. Not my own hand. A foreign hand. Grabbing my toes. I freeze. My brain almost short-circuits. WTF is this? Do I shake it? Kick it? Call for backup? Before I can react, the hand disappears. Nothing happens for a couple of minutes. I’m almost done anyway, and I think, Right, no worries, maybe it was a mistake. Maybe he dropped something and accidentally brushed my foot while looking for it. Then, out of nowhere, a head pops over the top of my stall, looking down at me from above. He must’ve been stood on his toilet. A full-on, grinning face, just casually peeking over at me. He doesn’t say a word. Just smiles, drops a small piece of paper onto me, and disappears. On the paper? A phone number and a LINE ID. Now, my question to you lot: What the hell does one do in this situation? 1 2 1
Popular Post HappyExpat57 Posted 5 hours ago Popular Post Posted 5 hours ago After waking up from such a disturbing dream, you run over to your pc or phone and post it on AN. 2 6 3
hotsun Posted 5 hours ago Posted 5 hours ago was it a white guy? Seems to be a lot of those types running around in thailand 1 1
impulse Posted 5 hours ago Posted 5 hours ago My strangest experience was when the place smelled good and had free toilet paper. 1
PJ71 Posted 4 hours ago Posted 4 hours ago 1 hour ago, BigLek said: So there I was, in one of Bangkok’s premiere shopping malls. I’d just finished off a nice pizza and was now in a bathroom stall, taking care of, well… you know… dropping the kids off at the pool. Suddenly, out of nowhere, I feel a hand. Not my own hand. A foreign hand. Grabbing my toes. I freeze. My brain almost short-circuits. WTF is this? Do I shake it? Kick it? Call for backup? Before I can react, the hand disappears. Nothing happens for a couple of minutes. I’m almost done anyway, and I think, Right, no worries, maybe it was a mistake. Maybe he dropped something and accidentally brushed my foot while looking for it. Then, out of nowhere, a head pops over the top of my stall, looking down at me from above. He must’ve been stood on his toilet. A full-on, grinning face, just casually peeking over at me. He doesn’t say a word. Just smiles, drops a small piece of paper onto me, and disappears. On the paper? A phone number and a LINE ID. Now, my question to you lot: What the hell does one do in this situation? Was he hot? 1
blaze master Posted 4 hours ago Posted 4 hours ago You should of just put it in the glory hole and got on with it.
Popular Post theshu25 Posted 4 hours ago Popular Post Posted 4 hours ago 1 hour ago, still kicking said: Must have been Bob Cannot have been BOb. Bob is the OP 2 2 1
Popular Post still kicking Posted 4 hours ago Popular Post Posted 4 hours ago 5 minutes ago, theshu25 said: Cannot have been BOb. Bob is the OP Bob has a new name again? 1 1 1 2 1
gargamon Posted 4 hours ago Posted 4 hours ago 8 minutes ago, still kicking said: Bob has a new name again? Smart people figured out Bob was a bot so the changed the name. Simple. 1 1
Harrisfan Posted 3 hours ago Posted 3 hours ago 2 hours ago, BigLek said: So there I was, in one of Bangkok’s premiere shopping malls. I’d just finished off a nice pizza and was now in a bathroom stall, taking care of, well… you know… dropping the kids off at the pool. Suddenly, out of nowhere, I feel a hand. Not my own hand. A foreign hand. Grabbing my toes. I freeze. My brain almost short-circuits. WTF is this? Do I shake it? Kick it? Call for backup? Before I can react, the hand disappears. Nothing happens for a couple of minutes. I’m almost done anyway, and I think, Right, no worries, maybe it was a mistake. Maybe he dropped something and accidentally brushed my foot while looking for it. Then, out of nowhere, a head pops over the top of my stall, looking down at me from above. He must’ve been stood on his toilet. A full-on, grinning face, just casually peeking over at me. He doesn’t say a word. Just smiles, drops a small piece of paper onto me, and disappears. On the paper? A phone number and a LINE ID. Now, my question to you lot: What the hell does one do in this situation? Stop visiting fashion malls as straight guys don't go there. 1 1 1
rough diamond Posted 3 hours ago Posted 3 hours ago 1 hour ago, theshu25 said: Cannot have been BOb. Bob is the OP Or the OP is just a poor imitation of Bob. 1
Grumpy one Posted 2 hours ago Posted 2 hours ago 3 hours ago, BigLek said: So there I was, in one of Bangkok’s premiere shopping malls. I’d just finished off a nice pizza and was now in a bathroom stall, taking care of, well… you know… dropping the kids off at the pool. Suddenly, out of nowhere, I feel a hand. Not my own hand. A foreign hand. Grabbing my toes. I freeze. My brain almost short-circuits. WTF is this? Do I shake it? Kick it? Call for backup? Before I can react, the hand disappears. Nothing happens for a couple of minutes. I’m almost done anyway, and I think, Right, no worries, maybe it was a mistake. Maybe he dropped something and accidentally brushed my foot while looking for it. Then, out of nowhere, a head pops over the top of my stall, looking down at me from above. He must’ve been stood on his toilet. A full-on, grinning face, just casually peeking over at me. He doesn’t say a word. Just smiles, drops a small piece of paper onto me, and disappears. On the paper? A phone number and a LINE ID. Now, my question to you lot: What the hell does one do in this situation? Some people may call to meet up, me I would push his face in my floating turds 1 3
Dan O Posted 2 hours ago Posted 2 hours ago 3 hours ago, BigLek said: So there I was, in one of Bangkok’s premiere shopping malls. I’d just finished off a nice pizza and was now in a bathroom stall, taking care of, well… you know… dropping the kids off at the pool. Suddenly, out of nowhere, I feel a hand. Not my own hand. A foreign hand. Grabbing my toes. I freeze. My brain almost short-circuits. WTF is this? Do I shake it? Kick it? Call for backup? Before I can react, the hand disappears. Nothing happens for a couple of minutes. I’m almost done anyway, and I think, Right, no worries, maybe it was a mistake. Maybe he dropped something and accidentally brushed my foot while looking for it. Then, out of nowhere, a head pops over the top of my stall, looking down at me from above. He must’ve been stood on his toilet. A full-on, grinning face, just casually peeking over at me. He doesn’t say a word. Just smiles, drops a small piece of paper onto me, and disappears. On the paper? A phone number and a LINE ID. Now, my question to you lot: What the hell does one do in this situation? Call Bob, he's your man in situations like this
ColeBOzbourne Posted 2 hours ago Posted 2 hours ago 3 hours ago, BigLek said: Now, my question to you lot: What the hell does one do in this situation? Give him a call, then report back here with all the 'juicy' details and maybe some pics.. 1
Harrisfan Posted 2 hours ago Posted 2 hours ago 3 hours ago, simon43 said: Seems that you set off his Gaydar. I wonder why..... Thru a wall?
daveAustin Posted 1 hour ago Posted 1 hour ago That is just weird and gross. I really worry about the kind of trash that washes up on these shores. They should be put to use and be sent to the Ukraine front. 2
Yagoda Posted 1 hour ago Posted 1 hour ago What happened is called a Democratic Party strategy meeting. 1 2
Liverpool Lou Posted 1 hour ago Posted 1 hour ago 4 hours ago, BigLek said: Now, my question to you lot: What the hell does one do in this situation? My answer would be for you to quickly think of the next highly unlikely tale to post here.
connda Posted 1 hour ago Posted 1 hour ago No doubt BigLek will be shadow-boosted like bob smith and gamma gobulin and will become one of the few AN members to constantly have their inane posts highlighted in the topic section day after day after day after day.....well, you get it. Low-information, silly, asinine, fatuous, mindless, vacuous, posts seem to now be the main-stay of Asean Now. I can actually remember back in the day when this site, under the moniker of "Thai Visa", was generally a high-information site with the goal of helping expat members navigate visa issues and to help members integrate into Thai society and understand the culture. Now - it's alcoholics having three ways with trannies and bathroom perversions rule the roost. How low we have fallen in the last couple of decades, 'eh? The new 2025 model (bait the hooks, pop a beer, set the star-drag, and idle....... 1 1
connda Posted 1 hour ago Posted 1 hour ago 9 minutes ago, Liverpool Lou said: My answer would be for you to quickly think of the next highly unlikely tale to post here. I wonder how many AN accounts that "bob smith" has created recently to write this nonsensical trash. 1
Liverpool Lou Posted 1 hour ago Posted 1 hour ago 14 minutes ago, connda said: 26 minutes ago, Liverpool Lou said: My answer would be for you to quickly think of the next highly unlikely tale to post here. I wonder how many AN accounts that "bob smith" has created recently to write this nonsensical trash. Indeed. 1
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