Its a bit more complicated than that. If I only wanted to dance with a girl, i wouldn't have to leave my home. I have music and I have decent looking female friends to come over. Now when the boy go out to discos on sunday and stay late at night, drink and sacrifice sweet hours of comfortable sleep; believe me, we are not just doing this for the sake of dancing. dancing is fun but when you are dancing with a classy girls who is all sweet and sexy yet also packs a brain and dresses to impress, it takes pleasure of meeting her to a different level. I often take their numbers and call them on another day to go out. Now if the relationship becomes more interesting and advances to the 2nd base, all the best.
Now here is the deal with barrio zona franca girls:
I met 2 last sunday with my friend. I was sort of playing his wing man, dealing with the friend of the girl he was interested in. keeping her friend from messing up the night for my friend. We met 4 girls on different time and in different sides of the disco. We were able to take 2 with us for a drive later. Now folks, this is not sosua puta scene we are talking about. This is about meeting girls and talking to them, not calling over a hooker to your table.
The next day I had a date with one. Who worked for a zona franca. I almost forgot to call her but she called me in the afternoon to set a up a pick up time. So after work I pick her up from super pola market's main entrance. We go home, I fix her drink, make quick snacks and sandwiches to feed her.
Put on music and all. It was moving my butt from the time I picked her up till we got home to making things for us to eat and all. She sat there like a rock on the sofa. So finally when it was all set and done with, we sat on the sofa and I for the first time I was relaxing. This very same moment she says:
ya me tengo que ir y preparar algo para mis hijos. Yikexxxxxxxx. She wants to go home to attend her 2 kids. She had told me earlier her sister takes care of her kids when she is not home. Turns out, she has 2 kids from 2 different men, one is already 7 yrs old. She is only 25 yrs old. She was never married to either one of them. She told me nothing of this matter of preparing food etc for the kids. i thought we had a date. So I get ****ed off and told her to get up and lets go. I had to take her to the other side of the moon. all chopas live in the furthest parts of santiago where only a donkey cart can go. I was ****ed off and promised to myself never to deal with barrio girls again.
but I didn't learn my lesson well. the next day, girl #2 calls. I told her that I don't want to deal with any of her problems, she would have to do all her stuff first and then call me. i don't want to spend the day chasing up solutions for her problems. She promised everything will be fine and she will stay with me till 6pm, even offered to massage my back. So like a sucker, i agree to meet her. 1:30pm was the time set. She had nothing to do all day so there was no reason for her not to meet me in the entrance of super pola later than set time. I go to see mark from rocky and friends in fridays restaurant to kill time.
So i call the girl to make it 2pm because I wanted to spend more time with friends. she told me she was almost leaving. So she had more time to reach than before. So at 2pm I was at the set place to meet her but there is no sign of the girl. So I call her. she tells me she is almost there.
So i wait again and after a long time, I call her again. she tells me to hold my horses as she is very close. So like a idiot, i wait again.
So finally I called and she tells me she is stuck on the road because the concho taxi has hit another car. So I thought she must be very near so i asked her to tell me where she is so i can go to pick her up. She has no clue where she is. The dummy can't even guess the avenue where she was at. So I told her to put the taxi driver on the phone. Turns out the maldito chopa was miles and miles away from me in the middle of worse barrios of santiago, and the traffic was horrible. It was clear the chopa was sitting home doing her fake puta eyebrows with a pencil and waiting for the clock to go past 2pm. These girls have no sense of responsibility or any care in the world. No wonder they are always in problems. I told her to go to hell (vete a carajo, idiota) and I left.
I have learned my lesson again. I am such a sucker, I never learn from my mistakes. Chopas are full of problems and there is little to gain from them.
AZB
