Mongering Files: Lost and Found
End September 2017
It was one of my first few visits to Mayur bar at Sanpada. I went to the first floor. There was a good crowd. On the table next to me a young, well built, dark skinned guy was getting cozy with a girl who had a lovely smile. I preferred to sit alone just absorbing the environment. A while later, the couple from next table started dancing. The guy knew some cool moves and the girl, dressed in a green ghagra, seemed quite elegant too. There was a mystic allure in her eyes that drew my gaze to her again and again. After about 20 minutes I got up and left.
2 Weeks later
By now I had made a few trips to both the upper and the lower floors. I was in ground floor romancing hopeless girls who I wouldn't want to meet again. That's when she passed by me like a cool autumn breeze. I summoned the waiter and asked him to get me the name of the girl in white who just walked by and out of the side door.
Early November 2017
Unlike all my previous visits to Mayur, this time I had a target in my mind. I wanted to meet this rustic beauty. Girls surrounded me as soon as I took the table but I had placed my order and there was no place for them in it. She came wearing a full sleeved black top and jeans. I realized that she's lot more on the heavier side than what I would have guessed. She also had a little Bengali accent that I don't find too attractive as it reminds me of some aunties from my mother's circle of friends. But she had a bubbly personality and she'd break into a laugh at the slightest hint. It was very comforting to be in her company. What surprised me is that she remembered seeing me from that first time. She remembered where we were seated and she remembered how we were dressed. She also remembered full details of the 2nd time that I saw her. Talk about bar girls and there unbelievable cognitive prowess!
Mid November 2017 till January 2018
I put up good word for Mayur and suggested it as an alternate for Kishor for all the pleasure seekers. Some days later
@mongerking26 officially declared Mayur as the first candidate for Kishorification. But alas, on my next visit I discovered that my favorite Mayur girl has gone back to her home town. Another treasure lost... seemingly forever. The ground floor of Mayur gradually evolved into a SB as we see it today. But for me the place had lost it's charm.
Up until recently
I made few more attempt to find some solace at Mayur but always returned back disappointed. Dejected, I gave up on this joint.
14th June 2018
After a long break, bored by the repeat visits to the regular joints I casually drove down to Mayur, planning on a quiet drink and a quick exit. For the first time, Patil at the door didn't recognize my car or me either. I walked up the stairs and a familiar face guided me inside the not-so-new-anymore VIP room. If the entire first floor was empty, this private room was deserted. I like having a whole place devoted to me and the ambiance was pleasing. Soon after I settled down girls started filling up the room. Nothing worth noticing... until a green ghagra choli clad lass lighted up the room with her playful entry. Don't we all like happy people! She joked around with other girls, danced to the music seeming lost in her own world, seeing her own image mimic her moves on the mirrors. I wasn't too interested but she seemed to know how to draw attention to her. Bar girls stealing an eye on you from across the floor is common, but how many times have you had one doing it using the mirror? She danced on song after song gradually upping the intensity of the tease. I like girls who know how to tease. I was the only customer in the room with 10+ girls around but my sights were now set on just one. She's not too technical in her dance but there's an originality about her, she's self taught. Her dance moves are slow; She'd make a perfect dance partner for me only if she were about 20% taller. The DJ and the coats were set to task. Bundles after bundles went flying in the air. All this while I watched her only on the mirror with a few slighting moments when she briefly turned to face me and looked straight into my eyes. After I don't know how long, I signaled her reflection to come over to me. By now all the other girls have realized that there's no hope for them and it was just her and me in the entire room.
She closed in and I said, "There used to be a girl here by the name of
Khushi". She laughed and replied, "She's still here". "Well", I said, "But she's changed now". She laughed again heartily, "She went through a lot of pain to shed a few pounds". (Not the exact words of course, I have taken some creative liberty). We chatted a while more and it felt like I am meeting a childhood friend after ages. I told her that this is only our third meeting. She corrected me and said, "second, not third" and went on explaining how the first time was just seeing each other and not a meeting. She also recounted where we were seated on both the occasions, what she was wearing and even mentioned that how come I am drinking something other than redbull. Wow! Bar girls having good memory is one thing but after all this while... this just sounds unbelievable.
I recon some forum buddy had mentioned a Khushi is about to be joining Mayur and
@mongerking26 confirmed the news, but from the description given in those posts I thought it's some other girl. It was indeed a great pleasure to find a lost treasure- quite by chance too. Now I am not saying guys that she's the best girl out there, but in all fairness, she holds her own ground.
Cheers!
-DH
PS: @squeezemepls Thanks for reminding me of making a comeback at the forum dude. I noticed you lusting my girl and asked her to go milk you. But now I see that you used all your experience at Sneha bar to milk her instead