By dry Sunday you just mean a Sunday without rain?

I googled looking for strange prohibition laws and this came up...Blue law


Peace,

kowalski

Dan, I'll pm you, man.


Peace,

kowalski

Pretty much and even if it's light showers a few hardcore people will give it a go

Tam Tams"discretion, moderation and not consuming in view of children" is pretty much the golden rule of living in Montreal

8-12 weeks :biggthumpup:

Had a tinder date on Thursday night, I no longer try and find dates to impress a particular girl anymore, i decide what I’d like to do and invite them along.
My experience with Tinder has been positive with most girls resembling their profiles. This girl was underrepresented by hers. Very underrepresented.

We hit up a comedy club. I like this because I love stand up comedy but as a date, you hardly talk but are both laughing = good time no effort.
I suggest we frequent my favourite pub knowing there is an arcade en route. Whilst walking and talking I take her hand and play with her fingers. I let her win at air hockey but then win on dance dance revolution before we stand back and watch some Korean kids slay it
We sit at the corner of the bar which has a great view of the house band, fast service for drinks but is cosy enough to be pushed close together - her knees are between mine and we flirt, touch, drink and kiss. I see another date on the other side of the bar - girl looks bored, dude looks frustrated.
We Uber it to a block from hers and I walk her home with kissing. We cross the road to avoid a skunk and I make a pépé le pew line and sweep her off of her feet like the poor cat. She laughs (and likes being swept off her feet and kissed)

Bottom of the stairs we kiss and she invites me up...

I went to Cuba last week and I found it enlightening in many respects, firstly being the whole communist regime and borderline poverty situation but that’s for another day and thread...

I hit up the Noche Blanca, it’s hot and humid and just standing makes me sweat without walking or dancing. We hit the floor with a half gringo half Latino group and we have fun with stupid moves and I throw in some salsa. After an hour of being there our little group decides to head off.

Just as we’re waiting for the bus back, another friend messages me he’s there with his friend he wants me to dance with. We dance (well I try) but I spot a girl that I’ve made eyes at around but couldn’t really talk as my Spanish sucks as does her English. I walk up to her and motion to the floor and I’m met with a smile and a nod. I take her hand we dance

For nearly 2 hours we dance, grind and touch but each time I try to make a move, she turns away but keeps me close until it’s tome to go. My friend walks me to the bus and explains that the police will intervene if she is seen with a gringo and at minimum she would be fined. My t-shirt is wetter than a 40year old at a Michael Bublé concert.

The next day I see her and through intense eye contact and sexual tension we manage to exchange Facebook info, we’re on a level I can work with (or at least mr google can) she tells me she wants to meet me at the beach later alone and I reluctantly agree (confession time, I had my gay Latino friend check my messages to make sure it wasn’t a possible prostitution situation)

At the beach she arrives and I have rum and music. I greet here with la bise which just turns into kissing, dancing and a rather intense experience where we were communicating physically. I manage to suggest we head back to mine clandestino, which was met with an energetic si. No rum was been drunk

I’ve spoken before about latinas and how all experiences that I’ve had with them have been positive but most bizarrely it’s the second time that I have been with a girl where the verbal communication has been barely present and therefore animalistic in physical expression and reaction...

N.b. Spanish speakers call me Teo and tell me “Eres como Ed Sheeran”

You know in Cuba when they dance you are supposed to keep trying to grab their pussy and they are supposed to keep dodging it. It's a legit culture thing... according to Joey Diaz.


Peace,

kowalski

Maybe and that wouldn’t surprise me, I think the main difference was that I was staying in a resort area (with a friend rather than at a resort)

Sounds like a fun game, call me President Donald J daleinthedark

Last night I was called Daddy for the first time... was not wholly unpleasant

Had a quiet month or 2.

Things started to gain momentum last week on Tinder. I find it really hit and miss as I can go for over a month without a match and a couple of months without a date. I matched with a few girls the past 2 weeks, one of which had seen me doing stand-up and was also British. Another quite hippy-ish is a fucking riot with mood-killing jokes which have descended into a lot of aids and abortion jokes when fucking.

At a halloween party I dressed up as cheap Voldermort - being bald I put sellotape across my nose to make it flat, wore a robe with a Dollarama (PoundLand) logo stuck to the back and took a twig as a wand. Pulled somebody else dressed in Harry Potter garb.

Weed is now legal. Within my social circle it hasn't really changed a great deal. The official licensed shops and are run by the government, expensive and usually out of stock since legalisation. Most of the public remain the same with their opinion - great on a night our or at home but dislike it when I smoke whilst on the swings and slides