I remember when I was trying to get something going with a certain girl here in NYC. She told me that my trips to the DR would have to stop if we hooked up. I looked at her like she was nuts.
I told her she was welcome to come along as long as she paid her way. She looked at me like I was nuts.
She wanted to know what I loved so much about the place because her impression of it was that it was one gigantic whorehouse.
Apparently in my little circle of friends I made the mistake of showing pics of some chicas that I met while on vacation. They seemed obsessed and carried on like 6th graders. These guys started talking amongst themselves and made comments about me screwing everything in sight. It got back to the girlfriends and it was outrageous. I was accused of being a whoremonger and a pimp. All of this behind my back, of course. The gossip got back to me eventually and when I heard what was going on I was a little upset.
And as I passed on the opportunity to get together with this young lady it occured to me why my travels caused such a sensation.
These women for the most part are very controlling and demanding. Are they liberated, or just bitchy and mean? The guys always make comments on how lucky I am to be single and the women just shake their heads. Even though I travel to many other places they seem to obsess over this one particular place.
I recall my last trip when I was running in La Vega and was stunned at the scenery. It made a bad run very memorable. Nothing but mountains and clear sky. Then there was the Malecon in Santo Domingo, where I spent many lazy afternoons just hanging out with nobody to bother me for the most part. I spent another afternoon playing basketball in some barrio in the capital and hanging out with my friends eating fritura and platanos and just enjoying the conversations we had and feeling no stress whatsoever.
Trying to explain this, I was met with empty stares and "Why can't you do that here?"
Well, the answer is I can't. My married friends can't hang out unless they ask permission and even then it's a problem. I was having dinner with a friend and his girlfriend called 5 times. She even wanted to speak to me just to make sure he was where he said he was.
I realized I was in the wrong place with the wrong people when we were at a get-together that this girl and I were both invited to. We had hung out once and talked on the phone a few times. I wanted to take it slow because as an adult I want to get to know someone before taking things further. We were sitting at the same table and a gorgeous latina strolled by. Everyone looked and so did I.
This was offensive to the young lady, who felt that I had disrespected her. I told her we were'nt on a date, we just happened to be at the same place at the same time. I looked at her and said, "If this is how you are now, I would hate to see you if we were dating". She said that I need alot of training and that it was obvious my trips to the DR were getting to my head. "You can't act like that here. Women here will not put up with that type of BS. So it's YOU that needs to get your act together".
I have met strangers who were the nicest people in the DR. When doing whatever, whether it's athletics, photography, siteseeing or hooking up with a girl, the DR is just another planet. And regardless of the intent, at least DR chicas are nicer(depending on who the chica is, of course).
I made my point clear that even though I'm easy-going, I do not consider happiness having my every thought and deed hovered over by my girlfriend. So she was out. Then I found out that one of our buddies got divorced because he was seeing a dominican chica, and this was the reason for the attitude among the girls in our clique to the DR. He is alot happier now and he said it was the best move he's ever made. Go figure.
I told her she was welcome to come along as long as she paid her way. She looked at me like I was nuts.
She wanted to know what I loved so much about the place because her impression of it was that it was one gigantic whorehouse.
Apparently in my little circle of friends I made the mistake of showing pics of some chicas that I met while on vacation. They seemed obsessed and carried on like 6th graders. These guys started talking amongst themselves and made comments about me screwing everything in sight. It got back to the girlfriends and it was outrageous. I was accused of being a whoremonger and a pimp. All of this behind my back, of course. The gossip got back to me eventually and when I heard what was going on I was a little upset.
And as I passed on the opportunity to get together with this young lady it occured to me why my travels caused such a sensation.
These women for the most part are very controlling and demanding. Are they liberated, or just bitchy and mean? The guys always make comments on how lucky I am to be single and the women just shake their heads. Even though I travel to many other places they seem to obsess over this one particular place.
I recall my last trip when I was running in La Vega and was stunned at the scenery. It made a bad run very memorable. Nothing but mountains and clear sky. Then there was the Malecon in Santo Domingo, where I spent many lazy afternoons just hanging out with nobody to bother me for the most part. I spent another afternoon playing basketball in some barrio in the capital and hanging out with my friends eating fritura and platanos and just enjoying the conversations we had and feeling no stress whatsoever.
Trying to explain this, I was met with empty stares and "Why can't you do that here?"
Well, the answer is I can't. My married friends can't hang out unless they ask permission and even then it's a problem. I was having dinner with a friend and his girlfriend called 5 times. She even wanted to speak to me just to make sure he was where he said he was.
I realized I was in the wrong place with the wrong people when we were at a get-together that this girl and I were both invited to. We had hung out once and talked on the phone a few times. I wanted to take it slow because as an adult I want to get to know someone before taking things further. We were sitting at the same table and a gorgeous latina strolled by. Everyone looked and so did I.
This was offensive to the young lady, who felt that I had disrespected her. I told her we were'nt on a date, we just happened to be at the same place at the same time. I looked at her and said, "If this is how you are now, I would hate to see you if we were dating". She said that I need alot of training and that it was obvious my trips to the DR were getting to my head. "You can't act like that here. Women here will not put up with that type of BS. So it's YOU that needs to get your act together".
I have met strangers who were the nicest people in the DR. When doing whatever, whether it's athletics, photography, siteseeing or hooking up with a girl, the DR is just another planet. And regardless of the intent, at least DR chicas are nicer(depending on who the chica is, of course).
I made my point clear that even though I'm easy-going, I do not consider happiness having my every thought and deed hovered over by my girlfriend. So she was out. Then I found out that one of our buddies got divorced because he was seeing a dominican chica, and this was the reason for the attitude among the girls in our clique to the DR. He is alot happier now and he said it was the best move he's ever made. Go figure.