The Mesero Picked A Winner

After 12 hours of drive time, I finally got settled in my Rizo double room, showered, and was ready to pick the lust of my life…for the evening. I hate driving, but I was to be house sitting for a friend near the Mexican border and wanted the freedom of my car to make a few trips south at will. A brother monger was in TJ earlier in the month and said there were several girls in the clubs asking about me. Tonight was about hunting new talent, not repeating, so I would be playing a little Dodge Puta.

Crossing the border was interesting, as there was a huge line on the Mexican side for reasons unknown, save maybe they were checking people at the Xray machine a lot more carefully. The line literally doubled back on itself inside the building. I walked through the Foreigner side were no one was waiting. An official looked at the date on my 180-day visa, waived me through, and I merged into the Xray line. I made it through the X-ray inspection without incident and on to the Hong Kong shuttle station.