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One of my favorite femboys. These are some older shots.
I first met An on Beach Rd, hanging near the Police Station at Soi 9. We've probably spent 3 weeks together total since then, in small blocks of time. She was working at the time at Best Friend's Bar Beer, the one closest to the bathrooms in the back right corner (can't remember the number).
She was always a bit edgy- very disillusioned by farang. She wouldn't show anger very much, but she was obviously seething inside. After some time together, she eventually found a live-in boyfriend, a resident farang, young guy.
I saw her about again about 2 months ago- sitting on the Beach Rd. She has nice small tits now, but no more boyfriend. She looked like a mess, told me her farang guy would get drunk and beat her all the time (she looked it). A girl with great potential, who let the pains in her heart and desperation to be loved interfere with a happy life.
If she wasn't such a liar, I never would have spent so much time with her. Of course, she spoke the usual lies about nothing important (why do they do that?), but the big one was about her age.
Early on, I asked to see her ID card. OK, she was working in a bar, but she looked sweetly young. "Card burn when house burn". OK, you don't want to show me. One day, her ID card fell on the floor. I looked at it. "That my sister, not me". She had already told me she was an only child. Also, the photo was the same one, of her, that was on her bedside table! The little darling was only 15. I guess she is 18-19 now.
If you see her, treat her gently.
I first met An on Beach Rd, hanging near the Police Station at Soi 9. We've probably spent 3 weeks together total since then, in small blocks of time. She was working at the time at Best Friend's Bar Beer, the one closest to the bathrooms in the back right corner (can't remember the number).
She was always a bit edgy- very disillusioned by farang. She wouldn't show anger very much, but she was obviously seething inside. After some time together, she eventually found a live-in boyfriend, a resident farang, young guy.
I saw her about again about 2 months ago- sitting on the Beach Rd. She has nice small tits now, but no more boyfriend. She looked like a mess, told me her farang guy would get drunk and beat her all the time (she looked it). A girl with great potential, who let the pains in her heart and desperation to be loved interfere with a happy life.
If she wasn't such a liar, I never would have spent so much time with her. Of course, she spoke the usual lies about nothing important (why do they do that?), but the big one was about her age.
Early on, I asked to see her ID card. OK, she was working in a bar, but she looked sweetly young. "Card burn when house burn". OK, you don't want to show me. One day, her ID card fell on the floor. I looked at it. "That my sister, not me". She had already told me she was an only child. Also, the photo was the same one, of her, that was on her bedside table! The little darling was only 15. I guess she is 18-19 now.
If you see her, treat her gently.
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