dance bars in navi mumbai

[lesdoitbaby]

Is going Sneha safe today?

Why do you ask?

 

[Rahul1026]

Dear Senior Mongers, can you please suggest some good girl's near Airoli, Vashi or thane

 

[ShaanShetty69]

I am in Sneha.. Poora khaali pada hai and not enough stock of girls too.
Waste hai aaj.. any better place in Navi Mumbai guys.
Pls suggest..

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[solomonk41]

When I suffer to turbhe from Mayur bar I saw lots of shemale stand on road.
Mayurse turbhe janewale raste. Bridge ke right side jo road jata hai wo road ke chalate ek nala hai wohi road pe khade rahte hai.
Any information about this

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[schizophrenia]

People from pune come to silk route on weekends

Brother, What is Silk Route ? I could decipher Happy Street as Belapur CBD where Cabana, Nightingale etc are there. But Silk Route ????

 

[Bar Junkie]

Brother, What is Silk Route ? I could decipher Happy Street as Belapur CBD where Cabana, Nightingale etc are there. But Silk Route ????

NH48,
Old Mumbai-Pune Highway

https://maps.app.goo.gl/YazEt

 

[UncleSam Madarchod]

Galat jawab

एका दगडाने दोन पक्षी ठार केले

दोन्ही पक्षी त्रास आहेस
पण खास आहेस

नुकसान झाले आहे काम झाले आहे………..

अलविदा

 

[Bar Junkie]

एका दगडाने दोन पक्षी ठार केले

दोन्ही पक्षी त्रास आहेस
पण खास आहेस

नुकसान झाले आहे काम झाले आहे………..

अलविदा

अप्रतिम मराठी ...

Claps

 

[Bond_007]

I am in Sneha.. Poora khaali pada hai and not enough stock of girls too.
Waste hai aaj.. any better place in Navi Mumbai guys.
Pls suggest..

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Mayur could be your next destination!


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[Lustking69]

I am in Sneha.. Poora khaali pada hai and not enough stock of girls too.
Waste hai aaj.. any better place in Navi Mumbai guys.
Pls suggest..

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Go to Sunil or Sadguru DB...you can convince good looking DB chicks and take them to gf SB for wild fun.
Cheers,LK.

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[schizophrenia]

NH48,
Old Mumbai-Pune Highway

https://maps.app.goo.gl/YazEt

Thanks

 

[schizophrenia]

Why and How I shook my feet and Danced !!!
Any Fight whether real or virtual aroses the primal instincts of human. A fight is almost sexual in its rawness and appeal. And that's what we the lesser mongers were witnessing in the past few days, almost a celestial battle between Bro Shiva and Bro Captain Pacific ( got multiplied to different Avatars through fake IDs which is a guess and few genuine ones who have their friendship loyalties) while intially arose the interest of some of us like watching the gladiators drawing open wounds in a Roman amphitheatre but soon gave away to different emotions I guess, ranging from vocal appeal to stop to a silent withdrawal from the scene depending upon the person's temperament. As for me the initial fun of seeing some mud being slung ( primal instinctive delight to violence ) gave away to boredom and then a depression to see two highly talented individuals who have contributed so much to the richness of this forum wasting their energy into a fight of ego which was getting confusing to us new comers progressively every day. So what does one do when depressed ? Seek Excitement is the natural answer to our body and mind. I too all of a sudden left home and soon found myself at the doorsteps of Sneha at an around 7 pm yesterday ( 23rd Feb ) seeking antidote to the depression. Got a warm welcome at the door and once inside, from the official looking coatwalla. Avoided being ushered to the lower deck and climbed up . All the better privacy cubicles were occupied so hanged around till one got emptied. Now in the meanwhile due to my frequent visits to Sneha in the last one month few girls seem to have started showing a sort of possessive affinity which I had to navigate as I wanted someone whom I didn't know. Settled with Kumkum a smiling Bong with nice figure. She had one of the sweetest Bong roshogolla smile and that was a heart stealer. A lively loving lady on whose bosom I dug my face trying to find out the mystery of a woman and forget my depression. After about 45 minutes sent her away although she had me in her hands aroused for release but mind was too distracted to seek gratification. Wanted to leave the place but before that paid a little tip of 100 each to two ladies who had earlier taken care of me. They seemed to be looking at the prospect of a zero business day and it hurts to see a gal struggling and failing. After all we all are running our shops in some way or the other and no earnings is a sad situation.
Thought of going to Cabana or Nightingale and get a feel of DB which I haven't experienced much but don't know why all of a sudden decided for Kishor where my last experience was not all that great. Kishor and the lane where it is situated reminds me of the wild west cowboy comics of my school days, the rustic appeal it has and it's patrons ranging from the decent to the wild; only missing elements are a .22 Colt and a game of poker ( can't be sure some may have a Colt or a Mauser tucked some where on the body ). Took the 1st inner room which was full ( it was almost 9 pm ) and was lucky to get a seat when one drunk gentleman parted with his. All this while of waiting business I was spotted by eagle eyed Pooja Thapa whose company I had last time in my maiden visit. Couldn't say no to her pressing moves ( literally ) and travelled through her Himalayan smooth skin for about 45 minutes. Now something that I have never done before happened. With fast music and few of the men and women dancing on the aisle I too felt like shaking my feet which I have never done before in any SB or DB (very few that I visited ) . It worked like magic to my otherwise beaten soul and thoroughly enjoyed the awkward moves I was making with Pooja in company ( a part of the mystery why people goes to DB was also getting clearer to me) . As any intelligent woman she knew that 45 minutes is long span of interest for a man of the state of disturbed mind I was and she tried some of her friends as replacement. They were busy. So i asked her to beat it for the dayv as it was almost 10 pm . While seated alone I saw a tall good figured with long legs and with shapely thighs dusky girl entering the room. The captain saw my eyes and brought her to my table. Preeti was her name. The heady combination of a melancholic heart and adrenaline pumping dance I was in a peculiar state of romanticism with an old mushy music in the background. Now Preeti was quite different from Pooja. She knew that she is much sought after and was not as physically active as was Pooja, holding herself in control. That attitude was also interestingly appealing as one gets into trying to melt the woman. After some romantic looks and touching both of us again danced to some feet thumping numbers. And what a pro she was in dancing !!! I accidentally having discovered my new found talent of dancing, I was like in a shell breaking self of introvertness giving myself in the hypnotic control of her lithe swaying body dancing like a cobra.
All bad and good things come to an end. The friendly looking coatwalla came and told her that her food is ready. So at 10.30 the curtains dropped to day that had started abysmally depressively ( on account of two stalwart brothers slugging in the forum ) but ended with me dancing ( never thought I will ) to glory.
Brother Captain and Brother Sam .... thanks as both of you have contributed in making my day . Now please turn your fighting fists into arms of friendship and let the intellectual ego that both of you have take a bow. You will gain new heights and the forum will be a better place to visit from our daily drudgery of life.
Cheers.

 

[AlwaysAshwin]

Why and How I shook my feet and Danced !!!
Any Fight whether real or virtual aroses the primal instincts of human. A fight is almost sexual in its rawness and appeal. And that's what we the lesser mongers were witnessing in the past few days, almost a celestial battle between Bro Shiva and Bro Captain Pacific ( got multiplied to different Avatars through fake IDs which is a guess and few genuine ones who have their friendship loyalties) while intially arose the interest of some of us like watching the gladiators drawing open wounds in a Roman amphitheatre but soon gave away to different emotions I guess, ranging from vocal appeal to stop to a silent withdrawal from the scene depending upon the person's temperament. As for me the initial fun of seeing some mud being slung ( primal instinctive delight to violence ) gave away to boredom and then a depression to see two highly talented individuals who have contributed so much to the richness of this forum wasting their energy into a fight of ego which was getting confusing to us new comers progressively every day. So what does one do when depressed ? Seek Excitement is the natural answer to our body and mind. I too all of a sudden left home and soon found myself at the doorsteps of Sneha at an around 7 pm yesterday ( 23rd Feb ) seeking antidote to the depression. Got a warm welcome at the door and once inside, from the official looking coatwalla. Avoided being ushered to the lower deck and climbed up . All the better privacy cubicles were occupied so hanged around till one got emptied. Now in the meanwhile due to my frequent visits to Sneha in the last one month few girls seem to have started showing a sort of possessive affinity which I had to navigate as I wanted someone whom I didn't know. Settled with Kumkum a smiling Bong with nice figure. She had one of the sweetest Bong roshogolla smile and that was a heart stealer. A lively loving lady on whose bosom I dug my face trying to find out the mystery of a woman and forget my depression. After about 45 minutes sent her away although she had me in her hands aroused for release but mind was too distracted to seek gratification. Wanted to leave the place but before that paid a little tip of 100 each to two ladies who had earlier taken care of me. They seemed to be looking at the prospect of a zero business day and it hurts to see a gal struggling and failing. After all we all are running our shops in some way or the other and no earnings is a sad situation.
Thought of going to Cabana or Nightingale and get a feel of DB which I haven't experienced much but don't know why all of a sudden decided for Kishor where my last experience was not all that great. Kishor and the lane where it is situated reminds me of the wild west cowboy comics of my school days, the rustic appeal it has and it's patrons ranging from the decent to the wild; only missing elements are a .22 Colt and a game of poker ( can't be sure some may have a Colt or a Mauser tucked some where on the body ). Took the 1st inner room which was full ( it was almost 9 pm ) and was lucky to get a seat when one drunk gentleman parted with his. All this while of waiting business I was spotted by eagle eyed Pooja Thapa whose company I had last time in my maiden visit. Couldn't say no to her pressing moves ( literally ) and travelled through her Himalayan smooth skin for about 45 minutes. Now something that I have never done before happened. With fast music and few of the men and women dancing on the aisle I too felt like shaking my feet which I have never done before in any SB or DB (very few that I visited ) . It worked like magic to my otherwise beaten soul and thoroughly enjoyed the awkward moves I was making with Pooja in company ( a part of the mystery why people goes to DB was also getting clearer to me) . As any intelligent woman she knew that 45 minutes is long span of interest for a man of the state of disturbed mind I was and she tried some of her friends as replacement. They were busy. So i asked her to beat it for the dayv as it was almost 10 pm . While seated alone I saw a tall good figured with long legs and with shapely thighs dusky girl entering the room. The captain saw my eyes and brought her to my table. Preeti was her name. The heady combination of a melancholic heart and adrenaline pumping dance I was in a peculiar state of romanticism with an old mushy music in the background. Now Preeti was quite different from Pooja. She knew that she is much sought after and was not as physically active as was Pooja, holding herself in control. That attitude was also interestingly appealing as one gets into trying to melt the woman. After some romantic looks and touching both of us again danced to some feet thumping numbers. And what a pro she was in dancing !!! I accidentally having discovered my new found talent of dancing, I was like in a shell breaking self of introvertness giving myself in the hypnotic control of her lithe swaying body dancing like a cobra.
All bad and good things come to an end. The friendly looking coatwalla came and told her that her food is ready. So at 10.30 the curtains dropped to day that had started abysmally depressively ( on account of two stalwart brothers slugging in the forum ) but ended with me dancing ( never thought I will ) to glory.
Brother Captain and Brother Sam .... thanks as both of you have contributed in making my day . Now please turn your fighting fists into arms of friendship and let the intellectual ego that both of you have take a bow. You will gain new heights and the forum will be a better place to visit from our daily drudgery of life.
Cheers.

Wel come to the Awkward Dancing Club

 

[jackyass]

No gaalis today...forum is silent...hahaha...hope it remains in this way...

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[CaptainPathetic]

No gaalis today...forum is silent...hahaha...hope it remains in this way...

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Needs Peace reloaded




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[Uncle.Sam]

Needs Peace reloaded

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Shiva/uncle


Try F8 Or F9

Or Alt F4

 

[Shivamrut]

Needs Peace reloaded

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Captian es game ke hum purane khiladai hai

Es do take ki scripting koi bhi mamuli softwear wala kar deta hai

Anyways
Who cares

No one

Tu jab india main aayega tab dekhenge

America baith ke kya farak padata hai

Na tere ko
Na mujhe

Captian pathetic madarchod hai
Aur uska Baap bhi madarchod hai
Jo nalasopara main rehta hai

Shiva

 

[Shivamrut]

No gaalis today...forum is silent...hahaha...hope it remains in this way...

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Jacky ass tu sirf madarchod nahi

Life main fail hai

Na tere pass job hai
Na tera carrer sahi disha main hai

You are waste

Hizade

Tere baap pe rehah kar

Aur life main settle ho ja

Bhosdika


Captain pathetic madarchod hai
Aur uska Baap bhi madarchod hai
Jo nalasopara main rehta hai

Shiva

 

[Shivamrut]

Shiva/uncle


Try F8 Or F9

Or Alt F4

This game is far from over

Jaccyass

Tu madarchod hai

Aur rahega

Captain pathetic madarchod hai
Aur uska Baap bhi madarchod hai
Jo nalasopara main rehta hai


Shiva

 

[CaptainPathetic]

Captian es game ke hum purane khiladai hai

Es do take ki scripting koi bhi mamuli softwear wala kar deta hai

Anyways
Who cares

No one

Tu jab india main aayega tab dekhenge

America baith ke kya farak padata hai

Na tere ko
Na mujhe

Captian pathetic madarchod hai
Aur uska Baap bhi madarchod hai
Jo nalasopara main rehta hai

Shiva

Purane khiladi Tripathi ki sarkar giregi (waise bhi 3-4 karyakarta k alawa party me kaun bacha hai)
Guddu Pandit ki sarkar banegi

#Mirzapur


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