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After reading this story , some folks will think I am crazy. Maybe they already think I am crazy : ) Anyway , the following account is an insight into some of the things Mongers can get up to .... fun , fun : )

I think I have briefly mentioned this story somewhere else before , even if so , here it is in full :

BLUESY'S

First , I must explain the background:

There was a certain foreigner in the Philippines we will call Terry , to protect the 'guilty' in this case , for he did get up to some mischief from time to time : )

He'd arrived in the Philippines as a seventeen year old and was still there many years later. Naturally as a youngun and living there indefinitely , he became fluent in both local languages ... Tagalog and Bisaya. This greatly helped him secure good looking girls and free ones at that. His talent with languages and his 'cats eyes' were the reason for his pulling power with the girls. He was not typically handsome , but spoke the local languages , was full of confidence and the possessor of 'cats eyes' , as the girls called them. Incredibly blue cats eyes.

In reality , and as far as the Western world is concerned , he had a defect in his eyes , a medical condition which made his eyes bulge out. Eyes unnecessarily bulging out are not attractive anywhere in the world that I know of , but tell that to the Philippine girls : ) The girls had never seen eyes that blue , popping out and big before , and they took their pants off for them : ) As most of you are aware , Filipino's have only dark brown/black eyes , no other colour whatsoever. Hence the attraction of folks with different coloured eyes. Especially when they are extreme , as in Terry's case.

The different colours of foreigners eyes and their perceived wealth are a couple of reasons why Philippine gals (Filipinas) are attracted to foreigners. Guys from Sweden , wherever , with blonde hair and icey blue eyes , do very well in the Philippines and Thailand too , just like Terry and for the same reason : unusual blue eyes.

We all know that women are attracted to wealth regardless of nationality , but when you add to that unusual eyes , you've got a recipe for success , especially when the eyes are a crazy Vampire blue like Terry's : )

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So , my fun project evolved as follows.

Around the time when Terry was in his late twenties , I was envious of his 'pulling power' , particularly as he could get regular (non whore) good looking girls without even trying. The fact that his eyes did the trick didn't dawn on me at all when I first came across him and his phenomenon (pullin' d' chicks : ). It wasn't until I started to do some research on him , and asked some girls why they were crazy about Terrry that they all answered much the same : "it's his eyes , he's got cats eyes" , they would say. No doubt , in addition to that particular attraction , they could relax more in his company , as he spoke the local dialect fluently. It's much easier to seduce a gal if you are talking to her in her Mother tongue , much easier. Add to that Terry was about 15 years younger than me at the time. Even so he scooped the pool even when guys his same age were around. Gals just couldnt take their eyes off Terry : )

I know he shagged some guys girl friends too , not his fault. He did not pursue them , they pursued him. Yep , I used to see gals walk up to him and suggest a date at the 'movies' etc. One honey , a non whore , was the girl friend of someone I knew , for sure Terry poked her. Even when she sat with her man , she could not take her eyes off Terry. I noticed this on more than one occasion. (They don't call me Eagle Eyes for nuttin .... don't miss much : )

One day , Terry told me he'd gone to the movies with this gal , which was code language for 'shagged' (fucked) her. Didn't tell her boyfriend and friend of mine , he would have been heartbroken and maybe disbelieve me etc. Fortunately this particular gal drifted away , especially when she realised Terry had no long term plans for her.

So , because of Terry's phenomenon I started to take an interest in eyes and discovered that guys from Northern Europe/Nordic countries , were also scooping the prettier ones , non whores included. The 'Nordic' ones who stood out as being more successful than other 'Nordics' had those 'icey' blue eyes typical of some guys from that part of the world.

Mind you , the penny did not drop suddenly , it took a while before I was finally convinced that 'crazy blue eyes' meant greater success with the Ladies. Then I decided to take affirmative action - get em , get a pair of crazy blue eyes , that is coloured 'contacts'. It's true , I was doing alright with the Ladies at the time , but I wanted 'more' (never enough : ) , and most importantly I wanted to see if the girls would chase me , just like they did with Terry. And of course , chase me just because I had a couple of bits of plastic over my natural eyes ,, ha ha , fun , fun , I couldn't lose. At least I would have some fun : )

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I decided that the first gals I would try my trick on were the Brazilian gals , especially in areas of the country where blue eyes are a rareity ........ the North (Recife , Belem , Manaus etc). Brazil is a huge country , and there are large areas where blue eyes are never seen. Well , almost never , there is always the odd inhabitant who has inherited bluesy's from his/her ancestors. Lucky devils and busy beavers they are : )

As some of you know , I had been to Brazil before , and thus knew which areas should offer a good 'harvest'. Add to that 'intelligence' , I'd met a blue eyed European lad on my first trip to Brazil who told me he had Brazilian girls coming up to him and giving him their phone number whilst he waited in a queue to get into the Movies. He didn't know why , but by now I knew why .... d' eyes !

You won't find too many blue eyed lads in the North of Brazil , or anywhere else in Brazil either. Exceptions for example , eg , South of Rio there are pockets of German/European descendant Brazilians where both the guys and the gals possess blue eyes.

However , the great majority , and I would say 98% or more of the population is dark/brown eyed , no sign of blue , green , whatever. It's because of their Indian/African/Portuguese genes , you see.

I was heading for the North of Brazil , South didn't interest me. So a good time to put my bluesy's to the test ....... Recife in the North.

First I had to purchase the bluesy's in London before my Air Portugal (forget their correct name) flight took off from London for Recife via Portugal. Was surprised at the cost of the coloured contacts , think it was in the vicinity of U$200 , but what the heck , it was for a good cause , and good pussy , hopefully : ) Nowadays similar lenses are only around U$45 .......... worth considering fella's : )

The dark eyed Asian shop assistant in the London optical shop , was curious as to why I was buying the contacts. "Are you an actor" , he said. I told him ...... "sort of" : ) and then was frank , and told him I was heading for Brazil where blue eyes are a rareity and I hoped to score with beautiful girls solely on the basis of the coloured lenses he was about to sell me. He smiled , chuckled and then showed enthusiasm for my devilish plan. He suggested 'sapphire blue' as the appropriate colour , and when I tried them on , I agreed that they were the ones.

Of course , before I forked out any money , I tried on other colours too , freaky green , yellow , you name it , but thought the sapphire blue ones would do the trick , especially cause back in the Philippines , Terry and the Nordics had such success with their natural sapphire bluesy's on the Filipina's.

The sales person took great care to explain the cleansing , rinsing techniques etc and the dangers involved , in wearing these kinds of lenses. I do not recommend anyone else trying what I did , unless they stay alert , ie not get drunk and fall asleep with them on , cause the ones I bought were good for only max of 16 hours wear any one time. Beyond that , potential damage to the eyes. Then , what if your sight was imparied and you could not see the chicks any more ..... disaster ! : )

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My plan was to stay in Brazil for six months or more , so I bought large containers of cleaning fluid etc which unfortunately took up significant luggage space , but worth it , I thought. Took the name and address of the Asian sales person and promised to send him a card from Brazil and report back my findings. He was excited about my project and the fact that I would let him know how it went. Dont think he would try the same trick himself , as an Asian with crazy blue eyes just wouldn't work : )

But it was something for him to go home with and tell his wife about that night. Viz , "Met this crazy guy today ..................... " I like giving Shop Assistants and others I meet something to brighten up their day. I think my bluesy's project brightened that particular shop assistants day up , especially when I had promised to send him a report of my 'findings' : )

Whilst still in London I tried on the bluesy's , rinsing them etc. Didnt want to get all the way to Brazil and find I could not use them for whatever reason. OK , so I learnt how to pop them in and get em out , rinse them etc and all was well. Only thing now was to trick those pretty Brazilian gals that I am the real deal , that is , Mr Bluesy personified : )

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It was a fairly long haul from London to Recife via Lisbon in Portugal. On the London-Lisbon sector an unruly kid at a window seat behind me started tampering with the lock for the escape hatch. If he opened that , we'd all be sucked out. The Hostess intervened and told the kid to stop tampering with the hatch handle , went away and came back again when the kid did not obey. This time she insisted that Mum sits next to the hatch and the kid in the centre seat. By this time , myself and others tried to stare down the kid to ensure he followed her request. Mumma made sure the reluctant kid exchanged seats and thus sit in the middle seat , a safe distance from the hatch handle. Potential catastrophe aborted : )

Lisbon Airport was smallish but ok , not a long delay and then we were off on the second and final leg of the journey to Recife Brazil , with no sign of that kid on this second leg thank God , ha ha.

As this was not my first visit to Recife and Brazil there was no stamping of the feet when I stepped onto the tarmac this time. I had some idea what to expect , and those who have read my Brazil stories (Stories section of this website) will know my success in Brazil first time around was nil , absolutely nil. Another reason for the bluesy's methinks .... adding to the 'arsenal' : ) Also this time I was 'cashed up' and not on a tight budget as on tour number one.

You will find in my other stories about Brazil , no mention of the bluesy's , as I was ashamed to write about it at the time. Now ............ 2 years down the track ............... no shame : )

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Of course , no bluesy's at the Recife airport. Spoke to the English speaking Tourist Desk with my regular eyes on , got some local currency and took the taxi out the front to the accommodation recommended by Lonely Planet. Alas , the information , inlcuding price was out of date. They stuck me in a 'dungeon' of a room without windows , something like a 'short time motel'. Staff spoke very little English. OK , first thing to do is find a place to eat and better accommodation. Next morning I followed Lonely Planets instructions and caught a bus into Recife Central , went to one of their recommended eateries , filled up and then walked around Recife checking out Lonely Planets recommendations , no joy , nothing suitable.

Whilst standing on the main avenue figuring out where my return bus leaves an English speaking Brazilian by the name of 'Harry' directs me to where my bus leaves. I propositioned him to be my tourist guide. He said he was on vacation and would be pleased to guide me around. So first , accommodation. Within a few short minutes Harry had taken me to Hotel Central , a lovely old 'mansion' converted into Hotel accommodation. The room was right , big windows with views over the city , the price was right and so I booked in , then and there. Returned to first place of accommodation and checked out.

Things were starting to happen , especially cause Harry was calling that evening to take me around all the night spots and pick up places. I was in no hurry to use the bluesy's as I'd just arrived. Needed time to settle down before trying my 'caper'. During my reconnoitres with Harry and then later with Karl , a German whorist , I did not use my bluesy's.

Enter a third 'player' ... English speaking Ludwig , who took me to Anos 60 Restaurant where regular Brazilian chicks go to boogie. On the first night with Ludwig I behaved myself , ate , met the owners through Ludwig and then returned home empty handed. However , a couple of nights later I returned by myself , this time with the bluesy's intact (sapphire blue contact lenses). Time to pounce I thought.

Took up a table next to the entrance where I could check out all the 'merchandise' as it entered. My usual spider and fly stuff. Further on past my table it became dark but I wanted to see the ’produce’ in bright light, so I sat near the entrance before the darkened zone. Also , of course I wanted the 'fly' to see my eye , that is the vampire blue eyes that I now possessed , courtesy of the optical industry : )

Fiend , devil , cad ................. but I love it , fun , fun : )

The moment of truth arrived , would the bluesy's net me a nice fish , or would they prove to be a waste of time and money ? The time had arrived to find out.

Sure enough and soon enough, a cutie stepped in through the doorway in the company of another gal. I gave cutie the eye , the vampire eye ! but she did not notice me , cause she was looking straight ahead. Soos nalang ! Fortunately her girl friend realised , out of the corner of her eye , that someone was staring at her cutie friend , and whilst passing , she turned and copped my vampire blue eyes. I made sure of that , tilting my head back a little more than usual to ensure the bright overhead light illuminated my bluesy's. Gotcha ! She got excited , tapped her friend on the shoulder , who swung around , friend whispered something to her , cutie looks straight at me , likes what she sees (bluesy's) , I pull back a chair , they step forward and join me.

Aaah ........... bluesy my friend , your the real deal , you did it , ha ha.

The rest is history , cutie became my concubine , but I must explain to you , it was here that I realised that all is not well in using coloured contacts over your natural eyes. Dumb me had not thought through the process properly. You see , you never know when the gal who fell in love with your fake blue eyes is ever going to call on you , which means you can get caught out minus the blue eyes !

Fortunately , I decided after that very first night , not to wear the bluesy's in front of cutie ever again. So , the second time cutie called I was minus my bluesy's and sure enough cutie and friend were showing signs of confusion , but alas I had given her some bucks/$ the time before and bucks/$ were more important than the colour of my eyes. The bluesys opened the door and the legs , money would take care of the rest : )

After my romance with cutie , I decided to take off further North and put the Bluesy's to the test. The further North the less blue eyes , the greater the success I thought. First stop , Natal , and I never regret my brief stop there. Seemed a small but lively whoring scene. Might be a big scene , didnt stop long enough to find out , but yes , I did put my bluesy's to effect there. The first time I realised how important brilliantly blue eyes are in the North of Brazil. In Natal , gals would just park in front of me and stare , truly ! They had not seen the likes of it before. Very quickly on my first night , I secured a good one , quality gal , at an eatery alongside a local 'mini' disco. This disco was something like a cave. You went down and into the honeycomb little rooms for drinking , smooching etc. Didnt see any band , recorded music and can't recall even a dance floor , no doubt it was there. Only briefly stepped in there with my 'victim'. Didn't like the vibes , lots of unhappy looking guys etc and so quickly went back outside and returned to the eatery whilst my honey did whatever she had to do before coming with me to a love hotel.

Yeh , honey and others had to pass me to get into this 'disco' joint. Thats the way I secured this particular honey. She , among others , noticed my vampires and came and just stood in front of me , never taking her eyes off my bits of blue plastic : ). I invited her to sit at my table , but she didn't , she had a problem with the management of the eatery. Soon worked it out , she owed Reas20 (20 local dollars , around the same in U$ at the time) . So I paid her bill , she smiled sat down with me and drank Chopee (Draft Beer). Great looking gal and fresh. She seemed to be a mixed Amazonian Indian and Portuguese. Nice result : )

Whilst she was in the Disco tidying up things before leaving with me , I had another good looker park in front of my table and just stare at my eyes also , grinning all the time. I was very tempted to take her and leave first choice behind , but knew the two knew each other and thus didn't try it. First choice turned out to be a great body and I fucked her and myself senseless. Had her 2/3 nights in a row , but there was a guy lurking in the background , not a pimp , either boyfriend or brother who didnt look too pleased with me fraternising with "1st choice". Second choice was always hovering around too , but I sensed a 'can of worms' , and so , not sure of what was going on , I left town , after getting my fill of only one pretty girl in this town. Brazil has a population somewhere in excess of 200 million , so there are plenty of pretty girls elsewhere. All they have to do is see my bluesy's. They were like fridge magnets . Me the fridge , them the magnet : )

Next stop further North was Fortaleza , a very touristy town that I did not like. After a short stay I took a long bus ride further North to Belem and the infamous La Pinha pick up joint. Can't remember using my bluesys in Belem , most probably cause of the 'nuisance' factor , viz , tedious cleansing of lenses , difficulty in getting them on some times , and the problem of being caught out , without them on.

Manaus my next stop , was a different matter altogether. Travelled there by plane and put my bluesy's to the test almost immediately with stunning effect. Found it best to wear sunglasses and only 'display' my bluesy's to specific targets. For example I wore the sunglasses in front of my Hotel Reception Desk , both when leaving and arriving the Hotel , cause sometimes I had my bluesys on and other times I did not. Didn't want her to wake up to what I was doing - embarrassment , ie , don't poo in your own nest : )

Scored a number of good looking gals and received a number of compliments about my beautiful blue eyes whilst in Manaus. It was here that I had girls actually hunting me down , just like Terry in the Philippines. Objective achieved. I was something of a 'pop star' , ha ha. Some girls came to my place of abode and asked the Receptionisit for the gringo with the beautiful blue eyes. I know they did , cause the Receptionist told me so. She , ever trying to pierce my sunglasses to see those beautiful blue eyes the girls were talking about : )

At one spot there was almost an argument between a gal who had spotted me and the gal I was with. The 'spotter' circulated around our table like a shark , always keeping her eyes on me. The gal I was with had to ask her to 'piss off'. To avoid an argument I gave the 'shark' some beer money , but she did not leave completely , returning from time to time to gaze into my beautiful blue eyes : )

One of my favourite stunts was entering a store , talking to the Shop Assistant and during conversation with her , raise my sunglasses , revealing my bluesy's. Quite often when they saw my bluesy's they would literally step back with amazement. On more than one occasion they called their fellow workers to come and have a look at the blue eyed gringo. Fun , fun , it was fun.

For sure , I got special girls in Manaus simply cause of those bits of plastic (bluesy's). For example : there was the 'Amazonian' beauty with metre long hair ; the Japanese/Brazilian mixed race girl and sex machine ; a honey brown brazilian ; the full boobed sisters and so on. The quality that came my way in Manaus exceeded the quality I had experienced in other towns. Manaus is the place for bluesy's fella's : )

One night drunk , I fell asleep with the bluesy's on , this after having worn them for about fifteen hours already. Think I was supposed to take em off after seventeen hours max. Woke up the next morning , looked in the mirror and my eyes were covered with puss. An infection. Ripped the bluesys out rather aggressively , putting a crimp in one of them and thus making it unusable in the future. Decided then and there to stop the bluesy prank and get out of Manaus , cause there was the problem of running into girls without the bluesy's on and the problem of attracting too many women , in particular 'dogs'.

The ugly girls liked the blue eyes just as much as the pretty girls and so the ugly ones pursued me too ! Simply put , my reputation of possessing unique bluesy's had become a burden.

Consequently , having satisfied my curiosity and had some fun in the process I tossed the contacts , cleaning fluid and all , in the trash can and left town.

So , for some fun and getting attractive girls easier , yes its bluesy's.

I'm tempted to try them again , when I tour Thailand and the Philippines at the end of 2004 , but will have to way up the negatives and the positives beforehand.

Think I will do it , use them again , and not worry so much about being caught out. Especially cause colour contacts are so much cheaper nowadays , about U$45. I am sure to have forty five bucks worth of fun with blue contacts.

If I do use them , you will hear about it in my 'Daily Diary' which will be published on this website in the 'NEW' link/page. Info about that in the December issue of this page/link.

In the meantime , let's know if you go to Manaus and try the bluesy's.

I'd be interested to know your results : )

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Girls following a guy around town all because he wore a couple of bits of plastic.

Fun , fun , that was fun : )

BLUESY'S

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