{"id":26910,"date":"2026-08-12T23:30:31","date_gmt":"2026-08-12T21:30:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.travelsformen.com\/bangkok-august-2026-nana-plaza-and-the-little-dive-on-soi-4\/"},"modified":"2026-09-21T01:06:11","modified_gmt":"2026-09-20T23:06:11","slug":"bangkok-august-2026-nana-plaza-and-the-little-dive-on-soi-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.travelsformen.com\/en\/bangkok-august-2026-nana-plaza-and-the-little-dive-on-soi-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Bangkok August 2026: Nana Plaza and the Little Dive on Soi 4"},"content":{"rendered":"

Hello, dear Fellow Travelers!<\/p>\n

Another three days have gone by here in Bangkok and, as always, the first week is a mix of excesses and downtime.<\/p>\n

On Sunday I paid a visit to VOVO<\/a>, where I chose Leila, cute, heavily tattooed, and with a bit of cosmetic work done. They gave me the room with the massage table instead of the sofa, which was definitely more comfortable. The service was good, although in my opinion it was not worth the extra 100 Baht compared with 7 Heaven. It is nice to change things up every now and then, but since I was still in the mood, I later went back to Soi 33 for another round at 7 Heaven. There I chose Lin, a longtime human vacuum at that place, who always maintains the same standard of quality. Satisfied, I headed out to get something to eat, then spent the early evening casually hopping around a few bars. But it was still early, so I changed my mind and joined a few Traveling Friends at Nana Plaza<\/a>. <\/p>\n

I start at Mandarin, which is basically the upper floor of Red Dragon. The two venues are physically connected even though they are separate, and the girls move between them when needed. I had never been inside before, but it is actually not bad at all: half the girls are completely naked in the foamy tub, and the atmosphere is pretty good. I buy one of them a drink. She is sociable enough, but she does not really convince me. <\/p>\n

We then move on to On Top<\/a>, where one of my partners in debauchery literally throws the petite blonde nicknamed \u201cMiniManga\u201d by one of our resident friends straight at me. She is basically a legal loli: 29 years old, but she looks ten years younger. I cuddle and play around with her for a while, and she is definitely an interesting little doll, but meanwhile I notice another girl on stage who, at that particular moment, almost appeals to me even more. I make a mental note that she exists too, but by then I am already in random-drinking mode, so the evening continues at Red Dragon. During a quiet moment there, I spot a girl sitting on the other side of the stage. She has a pretty little face, somewhere between sweet and \u201cfuck me until I stop breathing.\u201d I wave her over and she comes across. She turns out to be a cute little thing. I do not even remember her name, but that hardly matters: she is the classic petite brunette, with a slim little body and barely an A-cup chest. Definitely my type\u2014or rather, one of the many combinations that particularly appeals to me. After a couple of drinks I almost give in, but still fresh from my evening blowjob at 7 Heaven, I decide barfining her would probably be unnecessary. Still, she makes it onto the list too. <\/p>\n

At this point I just go with the flow and move on with the others to Geisha. I had never been inside this place either, and honestly I have no idea why. The venue is actually quite nice. Several girls are naked in the tub and pretty lively too, especially if you give them a tip. I notice that practically half the staff from Butterflies a year ago is now here. Sure enough, after a couple of minutes my \u201cfavorite waitress\u201d comes over to say hello\u2014the friendly one I have known for more than two years now, who looks like the wife of a friend of mine back in Italy. I had mentioned her in some of the old travel diaries. ^^ A few of the other staff members also vaguely remember a big spender like me and, naturally, try asking for a drink, but I only buy one for my friend and nothing more. The girls, however, are very good-looking. I latch onto a smiling \u201cblonde\u201d who is probably a little drunk, though not excessively so. Blonde by dye, obviously, with fairly well-done fake tits, a nice body, and not exactly tiny, although she is still under 1.60 meters tall. She appeals to me too, but by now it is clearly a drinking night, so I leave her for next time after the usual grinding and fooling around between one drink and the next. There are only two of us left by this point, since the other Traveler takes a girl back to his hotel. I say goodbye to my resident friend on the way home, and we split up around Soi 7\/1. <\/p>\n

I end the night at Magic Table<\/a> in the company of the usual battle-hardened Sciatthai, and I have to say that lately the bar seems pretty lively in the small hours. Nothing too crazy, but there is enough going on for anyone who does not feel like going to bed early. At both Orange bars, on the other hand, I have not been finding anything particularly interesting lately\u2014not even at the one on Soi 7\/1, where the three girls who might be worth considering are nowhere to be seen, or perhaps they are simply too busy. Who knows. <\/p>\n

I call it a night at 5:00 AM ahead of my little one-day \u201crelocation\u201d to Soi 4. I have booked a room at the Heaven@4<\/a><\/strong> Hotel, partly because I want to review it and partly because I want a base close to Nana Plaza, since that evening I am planning a bit of a tour de force with the girls I met the day before\u2014assuming I can find them free again.<\/p>\n

On Monday I wake up at noon and take my time getting ready for the move, since check-in is after 2:00 PM anyway and I can reach Soi 4 in just a few minutes on foot. I eat a couple of those little 7-Eleven pastries you heat up in the microwave, hang out the laundry, and just as I am about to leave, it starts raining. In the end, I show up at the hotel at around 5:00 PM. I already know it is a bit of a \u201clittle dive hotel,\u201d meaning it is cheap\u2014I paid \u20ac25 after booking it the day before\u2014and I am not expecting anything beyond the good location, on Soi Nana around the level of Soi 6, and a bed where I can indulge in my sins. All in all, it lives up to expectations, and among the various budget hotels I have tried in Bangkok, it is probably one of the least bad. That does not make it immune to the usual problems of the category: the room has about as much soundproofing as a shoebox, the building is dated, the bathroom is cramped, the furniture is a little battered, and there are all the usual cheap touches you find in hotels like this. Just to make sure nothing is missing from the experience, I go to stock up on drinks at the 7-Eleven practically next door, and when I get back to my room, the electronic lock decides to give up on me and starts going \u201cbeep beep beep beep.\u201d So I go back downstairs and mention it to the lady at reception, who calls an assistant and tells me to follow her. We head back upstairs, she opens the door with a physical key, and after the two of them exchange a few words, the lady starts taking the electronic lock apart with a screwdriver while the assistant returns with some fresh AA batteries. Problem solved in five minutes: the door had simply run out of batteries. I mean, who has not had that happen in their life? Seems perfectly normal to me. No? Oh well. On the positive side, the bed is large and nicely firm, and there is a small balcony where you can smoke, even though it is almost completely enclosed by a partition so you cannot really see anything outside. Above all, though, the location is close to Nana Plaza while still just outside the worst of the chaos. In fact, despite the terrible soundproofing, it is still possible to sleep there without any real problems. For anyone who likes to save money, I will review the place in detail as soon as possible. Maybe someone will find it useful. <\/p>\n

As for the evening, I first stop by Hooters, fully intending to stuff myself with shrimp in spicy sauce. When I ask the waitress\u2014wearing a Brazil T-shirt open over a visible bikini top\u2014for \u201cthe hottest one you\u2019ve got,\u201d she gives me a doubtful look and says, \u201cBut it\u2019s very spicy, are you sure?\u201d At that point I realize it is the usual warning about spicy food, so I smile and say, \u201cYeah, yeah, I want to die. I like spicy food.\u201d She gets the message and walks off, still looking unconvinced, then comes back with my San Miguel and, shortly afterwards, a tray of fries and shrimp drenched in spicy sauce. I prepare myself to breathe fire after the first bite, but… nothing. Either I have developed an extreme resistance to spicy food, or the young lady was being a little too protective. I keep eating while looking out over Soi 4, telling the Indians passing by with fake watches in their hands to fuck off\u2014at least five or six of them during the time I am sitting there. Then, once I have already demolished half the tray, the waitress comes over and looks at me. I swallow the mouthful, turn toward her, and she smiles. \u201cAre you dead?\u201d she asks, joking about what I had said earlier. \u201cNo, no. It\u2019s good, but it\u2019s not that spicy.\u201d She laughs. \u201cGood for you, you\u2019re strong!\u201d Then she walks away and leaves me to finish my meal in peace. <\/p>\n

I go back to the apartment at Hyde to leave my passport somewhere safe, grab some money, and change after a shower, then I throw myself into Nana Plaza after 11:00 PM. I head straight up to Mandarin, but nothing there really inspires me, so I go back down to Red Dragon looking for the brunette. I grab a beer, do not see her, and although there are a few decent girls around, I already have others on my list. I do not even finish the beer before making a beeline for Bunny 5. There is not much going on there either, but since I am already inside, I buy two drinks for a girl who moves well on stage. She turns out to be friendly and playful enough, but the spark just is not there. So I move on to Geisha in search of the blonde. No blonde. My waitress friend is not there either. On the other hand, there is a girl with glasses whom I had noticed the night before as well. I get confused with the names\u2014she might be called Noy, or maybe that was the other one, but who cares. I keep her close for a while. She is soft in all the right places, definitely not petite, and I discover that without her glasses she cannot see a damn thing, but she has a nice full ass and I am seriously into her. One of the mamasans encourages me to take her away, and with a 1,000 Baht barfine plus 4,000 for her, without bothering to haggle, she is mine. The bed at Heaven@4 squeaks a bit during the more energetic moments, but the young lady sucks properly and then passes the Sacred Sheep test with full marks. She is not exactly one for circus acrobatics, but she gets a passing grade. After the post-sex shower, I send her back to the sheepfold and take a little time to recover. <\/p>\n

Half an hour later it is still not even 3:00 AM, so I decide to head out again. I stop at Hillary 2 for a beer but do not find anything interesting. At least the music is good. I step outside for a smoke, then start walking back toward the hotel. I casually look over the usual freelancers lined up along the wide sidewalk, and then, more or less around Hillary 1, I spot a group of four. One breaks away and walks straight toward me. \u201cWhere you go? I come with you boom boom!\u201d I take a better look at her. She is cute, nice face, nice tits, and she seems to have a pretty good ass too. \u201cOK.\u201d My answer is so immediate that even she looks unsure, but after I confirm it a second time she gets the message and quotes 3,000 Baht. I do not like bargaining, but she is pushing it, so I go low. \u201c1,500.\u201d \u201c2,500, one hour,\u201d she replies. I meet her halfway because she really is a hot little thing. \u201cOkay, 2,000, one shot,\u201d because an hour sounds a bit short given the situation. She thinks about it for a moment and tries again with 2,500. \u201c2,000, yes or no?\u201d She pauses again, types the amount into her phone to make sure, I say okay, and she follows me. As we walk, I ask her in Thai what her name is\u2014one of the few things I have actually learned how to say\u2014but she does not understand. So I ask whether she is Vietnamese, and she confirms it. To be fair, she does not have either the squid face or the cream-puff face, so she cannot be Thai. ^^ Once she is naked in the room, she confirms my first impressions. Her breasts are silicone, but you can barely tell; her ass is as good as it looked, and under proper light she is even prettier. The downside\u2014or the upside, for anyone who cares more about safety than anything else\u2014is that she will not take it in her mouth uncovered. Still, she had already got me hard in the shower, and once we are on the bed she rolls the condom on with her lips without killing the mood. The positives are that even with the condom she sucks like a goddess, rides well, folds herself up like a clothes-drying rack<\/em> without batting an eyelid, and with her head buried in the pillow during doggy, she would be worth watching for the view alone, with that beautiful ass pointing toward the ceiling. Details aside, she leaves at around 5:00 AM, and I have to admit that overall she was actually better than the other girl. Which just goes to show that spending more does not always mean getting more satisfaction, even if quite often it does. <\/p>\n

Tuesday\u2014yesterday, that is\u2014I leave the hotel and go back to my apartment, head out to buy a couple of things, then sleep until almost dinnertime. I go eat at Det5, which is always a pleasure, then make my way toward Soi 33 with the intention of getting pampered at 7 Heaven<\/a>. Since I am already there, I walk along Soi 33 past Hunny Bunny<\/a>. There are several new massage places now; by this point there are so many that you lose count, one next to another, although there is not much activity in the area. I turn back, enter the alley, reach my favorite BJ joint… and find it closed, with the signs piled up inside the entrance. Something does not quite add up<\/em>. I figure maybe they closed because it is the eve of the Queen Mother\u2019s birthday, which is also Mother\u2019s Day. I am not in the mood for an evening massage, so I take the BTS back and get off at Asok to go to Duangporn. Outside there are a handful of girls, none of them particularly young, and a couple of wanderers having a beer, but two or three of the ladies look decent enough. I pick one for a quick blowjob. She takes me upstairs and performs her job admirably. 800 Baht well spent. <\/p>\n

I would like to stop by Orange for a beer, but on the way back I feel something carried by the wind get into my eye. Remembering the last time this happened, which was probably what triggered a nasty case of conjunctivitis in almost exactly the same stretch of road last summer, I immediately start inventing new ways to swear and realize I have no choice but to go home because my eye is burning like hell. I keep cursing just in case, rinse the eye out, use some eye drops, and it still burns. After a couple more rinses with bottled water from the fridge, the tearing finally stops and I collapse onto the bed hoping it is just a scratch. <\/p>\n

Today is Wednesday. I slept for almost nine hours and, fortunately, my eye is fine. It is a public holiday here in Bangkok, and I am sitting on my little balcony writing. For now, that\u2019s all from your Editor in Bangkok. I\u2019ll catch up with you again in a few days, hopefully with some juicy news. <\/p>\n

See you soon, Fellow Travelers!<\/p>\n<\/div>

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