Playboy recently listed Detroit as the nation’s # 1 unsexy city.
Murder, rust factories, and overweight people are the LimpDs calling cards, nothing about Motor City says ‘sexy’ better than the MC5, Grand Funk Railroad, and Wendy Whitelaw.
But Detroit has competition from Asia, as indicated by the Global Sexual Wellbeing Survey released at the World Congress on Sexual Health in Sydney.
Three cities in Asia topped the list of places where people are having sex less than the global average of 106 times a year.
Singapore, Tokyo, and Bangkok.
Tokyo citizens are the most infrequent sexual practitioners at 48 couplings per annum. The Japanese are also the least satisfied with their sex lives. Limp T unrocks.
Small penises, no endurance, and too little of it as well. No wonder Japanese women shag brothers in New York city like they were racial engineering a new culture. Yo Nisei.
My ex-, Vee, worked at a Japanese karaoke bar in Pattaya. Sex was 3000 baht/session. The girls loved their job. The son of the Rising Sun shut their eyes and shuttered in less than a minute.
Sayonara teelak.
The most satisfied with the Nigerians at 79% who take 24 minutes to reach a happy ending.
Strangely the Chinese were seventh, which must be from eating friend alligator cock and bulls’ balls.
Hong Kong (32 percent), Australia (40), Singapore (41), Thailand (42) and New Zealand (43) were all bottom feeders in the sea of sexual satisfaction.
“All work and no play.”
Of course women don’t orgasm as much as men, but that’s because they spent so much energy trying to fake it.
But Bangkok as a non-erotic city?
You ride the Skytrain and see thousands of people in a zombie state of mass consumerism. Nana Plaza was a turn-off and Patpong even more of a buzzkill. Sitting at the Oriental Hotel I visual surveyed the guests and figured only 3 in a hundred were having sex having sex and I was one of them.
Most of the female staff were virgins.
Work is all important.
Same as New York.
Last week I attended a dinner party in Soho and asked, “When was the last time you had sex?”
Few wanted to answer.
Mostly because they were embarrassed and even worse they couldn’t remember when.
The women thought my question was a crude come-on.
Then again the consumer class ony takes pleasure rom sopping.
