Recommend this entry Has been recommended Send news. Log in No account? Create an account. Remember me. Facebook VKontakte Google. Previous Share Flag Next. Estonia, whores, russians, jamie I arrived in Estonia on the 12th, 6 days ago. Jamie arrived the same day. We had an historic truce on neutral territory, how more neutral can you get than the somewhat scandinavian republic of Estonia?
We walked into old town in Tallinn and said hello to a couple of girls and asked them where we should get a beer. They joined us, and after a couple of beers the girl next to me proposed the idea that we go back to my hotel and have sex with them, then pay them Kroons bucks.
I started to suspect she was a prostitute, but didn't want to jump to any conclusions. The whole thing was quite a turnoff, I payed so that jamie could bang the friend, but I told mine that I had a girlfriend.
She still wanted money, and I felt so bad for her, talking about her kid, that I gave her some. Actually, I felt bad because I didn't want to fuck her and I was afraid it would come across that I was rejecting her. Which is absurd, now that I reflect on it. We later rendezvoused with my friend Joel and he took us out to some bars but then we ended up at strip clubs, which I am liking less and less.
I tolerated it for a while, but I bailed eventually. Tallinn was cold and bleak, but no snow. It has many great things, loads of charm, but the initial welcome of the street walkers made me really off balance. I didn't trust anything for a while, I didn't want to talk to any girls because I thought they would either be prostitutes, or if they were not prostitutes then they may think that I think they are prostitutes.
