Borivali FR continued - You indeed get what you ask for!
Armed with my new found knowledge and boosted by beers in belly, I made my way to Club 69 by 7ish...
A faint yellowish glow and an empty space welcomed me in - the place is set similar to Whitehouse OB and has a stage with sofas lining up the walls and a couple of tables thrown in in the midst of the empty space... The faint darkness was welcoming to my eyes after the brightly lit Green Park which was still playing in my mind...
Similar to GP, 3 4 tables were occupied and few disinterested teens in their ghaghra cholis continued to crush candies on their expensive toys... Wondered if I had made a wrong decision to leave a gold mine and head to a coal mine but decided to stick to - "you get what you ask for" -and proceeded to mix drinks...
Pity is that western line OBs do not serve quarters after a particular time and it is a pain to keep asking for larges again n again... Anyways ordered the good old OM and sat waiting for the perfect Fire Goddess to set me ablaze... Meanwhile OM did its job of setting my liver on fire but the music made the discomfort bearable... After waiting for half an hour, checking out every girl and milf walking in and out and rejecting her in my mind, called the manager over, tipped him and explained what I was looking for...
Smiling sheepishly to the long list of features I asked for, he replied diplomatically - "abhi make up kar rahi hai... 60-70% aap ne bola waisi hai, baaki aap dekh lo"
(Maybe he thought I would ask him to return the tip if he didnt get me someone of my choice)
Waited for 15 more minutes before the "promised one" glided on to the dance floor, my eyes stuck on her Kamarband which jingled a little as she walked past me with a flirtatious smile... These girls do deserve to be appreciated for how quickly they figure out in just one glance from their peers as to who is interested in them for the time being...
Wanting to play it slow (and assured that I could blow a month's saved mongering budget in one night), began flirting with the girl - a shy, dovish beauty who resembled the girl-next-door more than a bar dancer, a teasing combination of a high school teacher, a librarian and a secretary... Her hazelnut eyes and burgandy hair (which the manager believed would put me off) earned her brownie points - the creator makes sure there are enough kinks in the world to make everyone look appealing to someone...
Played " Tu itni khubsurat hai" and "Niklo na benaqab" to compliment her grace and innocent charms - in return, the queen got her royal ass off her throne on the stage and occupied a spot in front of my table, half-killing me with her disarming smiles... Inviting her over to ascertain if she was worth the night, I handed her a tip to be handed over to DJ and asked her to play a couple of songs of her choice - the dirtiest or cheapest that she could think of... Her cheeks flushed red as I stared back into her eyes, waiting for her response before she nodded her head meekly and headed to DJ...
The two songs she played were - "Papi chulo" By Lorna (To my utter surprise - atleast that proved she was indeed a wild cat who was easily mistaken as a domesticated one) and "Namak ishq ka" (walking over to me, winking and asking me if I knew what the song meant)
Could not help but smirk as I beckoned the manager for change and simultaneously signalled the DJ to come over... Generously tipped the manager, settled the bill for 3 more rounds of OMs that I would order later and simply told him to let the girl do whatever she wanted to - the moment he asked her to stop, I would leave...
The DJ was more than happy to take a break after punching in my playlist and I was all set for an amazing hour of bliss with the wild cat as she put Chitrangada to shame while inviting me to Aao Raja, gave Rima Sen a run for her money when she sent tremors through Borivali on Jugnu Ki Payal and made me want her there and then when her face was filled with expressions that might give Sadie West an inferiority complex on Papi Chulo (played again at her special request)...
Icing on the cake was her slow, sensuous and sultry performance to Ang Laga De and I wanna Tera Ishq before I ran out of cash to carry on the show...
Had a big ear to ear grin of an achievement accomplished on my face as I walked out of the place - drunk on everything that was beautiful in my universe at that moment in time!!
A big shoutout to the unknown old gentleman who showed me that everything was possible if you willed for it!
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