Bugis Street and the Shemale info

BritinAfrica · March 7th, 2009

Those of you who knew Singapore in the 1960's would know Bugis Street which was (in)famous as a drinking hole and where ladies of the night (and men dressed as ladies) plied their trade.

A DRUNK young serviceman was bartering with a man dressed as a woman for a good time. The serviceman thought he/she/it was female.

I shouted across, “OY MATE THATS A FELLA!” He looked at me with one glazzed eye, the other firmly shut, slurred “Rubbish, I know a man from a woman.” I shrugged and said, “Then go for it.”

Off they staggered with the shemale propping up the young fella when there was one hell of a commotion, shouting and hollering, he had found out that she/he/it was indeed male.

He staggered back and sat at my table, looked at me and asked, “How the hell can you tell the women from the men??”

“Easy” I said, “The ugly ones are the women.”

March 7th, 2009
BritinAfrica	Bugis Street and the Shemale info Those of you who knew Singapore in the 1960's would know Bugis Street which was (in)famous as a drinking hole and where ladies of the night (and men dressed as ladies) plied their trade. A DRUNK young serviceman was bartering with a man dressed as a woman for a good time. The serviceman thought he/she/it was female. I shouted across, “OY MATE THATS A FELLA!” He looked at me with one glazzed eye, the other firmly shut, slurred “Rubbish, I know a man from a woman.” I shrugged and said, “Then go for it.” Off they staggered with the shemale propping up the young fella when there was one hell of a commotion, shouting and hollering, he had found out that she/he/it was indeed male. He staggered back and sat at my table, looked at me and asked, “How the hell can you tell the women from the men??” “Easy” I said, “The ugly ones are the women.” Adversus solem ne loquitor Last edited by BritinAfrica; December 18th, 2011 at 07:17..