CND: Ken M.

Hey guys, today's another segment of Crush Ni Davaokiddo, CND for short. I've been wanting to post this kid for a while but I got busy with work so it was delayed. Haven't you noticed something different? Yep. That's right. I am starting to post only their first names so that I am the only one who can stalk them. Haha. If you know them personally, then good for you! :)

I saw this kid's account via a mutual friend. When I first looked at him, I immediately thought 'artistahin' because he really looks like one.

He's not your typical moreno boy. There's something about him that gives full vibrance to surroundings or places he goes to. I can feel it. 'Char lang'.

Presenting.... Ken

These pics are from his younger years.  'Gwapo no?' For me, I think he is really handsome Because I rarely fall for moreno types. 'Pili lang ang mga type kong moreno'. I'M MOSTLY INCLINED WITH MESTIZO MEN. 'Fuck my Spanish Colonilaistic mentality'.

Ok, moving on.. Here he is now,

Saw some changes? Only his facial hair! But the cute, young boyish vibe never faded away, all thanks to that gorgeous smile! I love him already, even if I haven't met him personally. That 3rd photo you see is a picture when he was a contestant on an abs-cbn segment called: Bidang Pogi. :) 

PS: It's now 8:00 am and I still need to wash my dirty clothes for work tomorrow. Lovelots my dear closets, bi's, gays, gals out there. Keep safe. This is davaokiddo signing out! <3

Men at Work

As i open up myself slowly through this blog, I begin to feel confidence within myself. But that confidence cannot equal the fear of revealing myself out to the public.

Imagine yourself, a gay person, working in an environment with lots of men. You may think of me as slutty, but you cannot deny the fact that if you were in my place, you'll absolutely feel horny as hell.

Hormones, adrenalin rush, i don't know what to call it. All I know is that I always have fantasies whenever I go to sleep and dream of the men that I see during the day.

As you may know, and for those who recently followed my blog, I work in an industry where men are prevalent. You can see all types of men here. Small, tall, boy next door, Daddies, etc. Any gay guy's fantasy dreamland as you call it.

THE MECHANIC

So here I was, trying to 'fit in' and act as normal as possible. Manly as possible. When I come across a guy who was doing a repair with a car.

There's nothing more manly than seeing a guy doing dirty work, handling gears and body covered with grease and sweat, yep. One of my favorite types. Here he is.

Notice the tattoo on his right shoulder? *wink*

THE GUARD

The next guy you're about to see is also a cutie. He says he once worked in Davao as a security guard and he boasts of seeing women in their bikinis. He showed the typical alpha male behavior which I liked and being a closet guy, just went with the flow. Boasting of similar experiences when spending time at the beach 'which was a big lie'. 

While talking to him, I can't help but stare, to the point where my 'gayness' ia showing, which I hoped he did not feel or sense at all! 

Without further ado, here he is.

That haircut, that facial hair, that tall and slenser physique. Yum!

Gay guru's out there! Please teach me how to seduce straight guys. I don't think I can live on this place anymore without bursting. It's like all my hormones, adrenalin rush, and etc are building up inside of me, like gas inside a pressure cooker. Lewl. Maybe this is because of the fact that I haven't truly experienced what it was like to be fully gay when I was younger. I can't quite put it to words but I know that I feel this right now. I feel the rush inside me. The need. The craving. Am I bad thinking of these stuff? Should I feel sorry about myself? I don't know what to think anymore..

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CND: Ceb

Good day guys. It's sunday and today is my rest day. Yey! I finally have time to add a new post for my blog.

Just last week, I was on Manila because I attended a seminar there. It was my first time to eat a 7 Eleven's rice meal and it was so delicious. Hahaha. How I wish that Davao would have its 7 Eleven branch. Sadly, there has been too many convenience stores out there, it's almost sickening.

 As we ate there, I saw a really tall and cute guy. The store was just near a very high class condo so my guess was the guy is rich. LOL. He was wearing a white shirt and a maroon shorts. He somehow resembled rustom padilla back in the old days. HOT! To cut it short, there were too many things that happened on Manila that I requires another post but for now, this post is intended for the cute flight attendant I saw when I was going back to Davao.

It was flight 5J 973, October 18 2014, at approximately 8pm. We were bound for Davao. There were lots of people seated at the waiting area so I was 'forced' to sit at the shiny, dust-free floor of NAIA Terminal 3.

Since the presence of the people where overwhelming, my guess was that we were about to ride an Airbus. And my guess, most of the time, is correct.

Inside the plane I located my seat. Put all my things above me, snuck my body on the seat comfortably, placed my headphones gently in my ears and closed my eyes.

As I felt the engine of the plane start I opened my eyes and saw the 'safety tutorial' or whatever you call it, about to start.

I was surprised to see that it weren't girls that was doing this but it were men! For the first time on my flying experience in Cebu Pacific I saw men flight attendants!

There were two of them. One on the left side and one on the right. My eyes locked with the one on the right. He was of athletic build, oriental face, had a mole on his face but over-all he was hot for me!

I even stared at his arms while he was lifting those heavy bags and placed it at the top of other people's seats. He really had muscles. :)

Here's a picture of him. If anyone knows what his name is, please contact me asap on my email. Hahahaha.

Here's another one from afar. Sorry if the picture's blurry. 

The only downside of him though is his voice. It kinda sounded... Gay. But that doesn't bother me at all. :) <3 I hope I can see him again on my future trips with Cebu Pacific. Hahaha! That's all guys. Keep safe. This is Davao Kiddo saying goodbye for now.:) 

Departure

Good news. I got the job! At last. After that long hour trip, I never failed to get the job position... I'm currently at Davao preparing for my documents (SSS, TIN, Philhealth), medical certificate, etc, as requirements for employment. It's just sad that I get to spend my last week here completing my documents and going to the city instead of spending quality time with my family, especially my parents.

I thought of this day as boring and as tiring as always, but I never expected the cuties that flashed through my eyes when I was accomplishing the documents for my job. Hahaha.

I. Clearance

First off, I headed for the police station near San Pedro Church because I was applying for a police clearance. Police men greeted the usual: "Good morning sir. Asa mo dapit muadto?", to which I replied "Magkuha ug police clearance boss". He then stretched his arm and pointed on a building with a blue trapal and lots of people. "Didto mag apply sir" he said. It was a smooth process because it was still early in the morning and fewer people were present at the time.

There was this part of the application wherein they need to take a picture of you for the police clearance (which was a shocking 80 pesos!) Lito Sy lang ang peg?! As my number was called, I entered the room with my co-number bracket (because picture taking were divided into groups) I looked around for cuties and I saw this guy:

He looks a little bit like Rocco Nacino on this angle. Haha. Basta. Crush ko na siya. <3. When it was his turn to be taken a picture, I was looking at the encoder typing his name on the computer. His name was difficult to memorize so I never bothered. I have his stolen picture anyway, so no worries. :)


II. The Bank Guy

I went to a bank along claveria road because I needed to ask something about my bank account. Being that it was just in claveria area, I just walked it out because I thought it was near. I rarely ride a jeepney if my destination can just be walked, even if the sun is scorching hot. 

The guards did their usual checking of backpacks and then I entered. I looked for someone to inquire about my problem and I saw a lady inside her office space without a customer, so I took the opportunity to speak with her. As she was explaining the solutions to my problem, I can't help but notice this cutie standing right next to her office. Here he is.

If you go to 'that bank', I'm sure you'll also notice him because most of the employees of this bank are ladies. Less men. Haha. And amongst those men, he stood out the most. Kuya! What's your name so that I can stalk you?!! Urrghh. Are these signs that I shouldn't continue leaving Davao and immediately cancel my job application? Hahaha

III. Public Assistance Officer

After inquiring at the bank, I decided to leave ASAP because I wouldn't want the 'bank guy' to fall in love with me. And I wouldn't want any attachments whatsoever when I leave this city next week. Char lang. 

Still savoring an image of him in my mind, I wandered merrily along the streets of Claveria and headed for Philhealth office which was infront of Magallanes Residences. They have a Public Assistance office outside their office for people to use when they get lost or doesn't know the way around the place. So naturally I followed the people that were making a line to wait for my turn to ask for direction and processes for becoming a new member.

When it was my turn, I went to window 1 and the man that greeted me defeated the rest of the men that I saw earlier that day! I don't know if he was half or a pure foreigner, but he didn't look like filipino at all!! He looked like an "ARABO" with fair skin, or was he German.. I'm not sure, but those eyes! It's like it can penetrate through my body and soul. Despite the fact that he was sitting, I can see that he was bulky in frame and tall, at a 6 feet estimate. My voice cracked as I asked him the "how to's" in the place and the immediate reaction was a laugh and a smile on his stubbly face. That heavenly smile. P*ta. "Pa hospital niyo ako please kahit walang philhealth. Ma ha-heart attack ata ako dito" I told myself. He gave me documents for me to fill up and told me to go inside the office for the payment section..

After the process, I got outside and made a last glimpse of "window 1" and noticed he wasn't the one 

sitting there anymore. I looked at my wristwatch and saw that it was past 12 noon and thought that maybe he was having his lunch break and, as I walked for the exit gate, I saw a tall man. I looked up and saw that it was him. I was right. He did take his lunch. I watched him walk his way back to his office. I was too amazed and frozen in place that I forgot to grab my phone and take his picture.. That moment was so embarassing because the security guard was watching me the whole time. Sarap sabihan nang: Mind your own business nga guard!. 

IV. The Ride Home

Tired from the walking, talking and filling up of papers, I rode the jeepney to go home. I thought my day was ending but then I saw a cute image of father and son.. Cute isn't it? Haha. But wait, look at the father's right hand. He's holding the phone the same way I hold it when I'm inside a jeepney taking pictures of cute male passengers. Coincidence? Hahaha. I'll let you decide for that folks.

This is davaokiddo, saying that I'll miss Davao and most especially my blog. It would be a long time for me to write another post when I start working, so maybe it's safe to say that this would be farewell for now. Till we meet again guys! Keep safe <3

I can always be contacted at davaokiddo@gmail.com. 

Goodbye Davao :(

There are still things you don't know about me. So I'm sharing to all of you who I am piece by piece, as something remarkable has happened in my life just recently.

I already graduated and got a college degree on a well known university in Davao. My line of work involves manpower. That literally means that I work in an industry where I get to socialize with men. Men who use their muscle power and involves sweating. I guess from that statement alone you now know what my job is. Aside from manpower, I get to work in far places, which is why my work involves travelling. Both of these are good.

Being in a far place helps me unravel my independence. For once in my life I want to do things wherein nobody watches my back. I can do whatever I want and I won't be afraid if I did something deviant from society because nobody knows me in that place. And that place my friends, is where I am headed this Monday, September 22, 2014.

Maybe, by the end of this month I would be working in that place. It's truthful to say that I'll be leaving a part of my life here, as Davao says: Life is Here. Indeed a life I will leave here, and a life I will start anew on the City of Island Adventures. To my followers, see you on Davao Bus Terminal this 22nd if you're also travelling to the same place. <3 <3 I'm travelling alone by the way, so if I experience an 'out of this world' encounter, then I'm sure I'll share it with you guys here on my blog. Hahahaha. (Just kidding).

This is davaokiddo, preparing my backpack for tomorrow's adventure. Till my next post guys. Keep safe. 

PR: Mr. N

O-M-G! After almost months of having this Planet Romeo application, I finally found a cute guy here in Davao. Well, technically he's in Davao but he's not Dabawenyo. He is half Filipino and half Syrian, which means he looks like a middle eastern cutie. He was the first to initiate the chat, despite me having a profile picture of a car wheel. (What are the odds?)

His profile says he's 24 years old, with a height of 5'5, and weighs 125 lbs living at a dormitory near DMC. He says he just recently moved here for the past 8 days for work. When I saw the word DMC, my mind quickly thought of him as a medical student (FYI for the non-dabawenyos, many Indian nationals work/study here on the field of medicine), but he says he works as a consultant in a company which I will not name. Hahaha. He also said he never got drunk, EVER! (liar), and asks for a picture of me, which I actually did and sent him one. Although I'm not sure why I sent it. I don't normally do that. Never. I just had a feel that he was different. And indeed he was!

After sending the picture, I asked him why is he working here when his dad is Syrian and the greener pastures is certainly not in the Philippines. He replied, stating that Syria is not stable and has war. (How foolish of me! Bulok kaayo ko!! askbsnbjrebk!!!)

He then proceeds on telling me that he hasn't been on Abreeza yet and asks me if I wanna hang out with him. He says he wants to be with locals in Davao to get familiar with the place, and tells me he was recently at Zigubu bar in Torres with some of his co-workers. I even called him this morning to confirm if he was really the guy on his profile in PR and it was really him. He was so fluent at english that I felt like I was speaking to a pure foreigner. Although he says he know Filipino/Tagalog, he doesn't want to practice or show me the way he speaks (I don't know why..)

By the end of our conversation, he was already set to go to GMall and says he was going to try the Dance Revolution game at Gameworx. He again repeats his 'request' and says I can come and hang out with him. OMGGG! But I replied that now's not a good time.. We exchanged numbers by then and I bid goodbye. I'm hoping that he will call me back after his trip to gmall, but I'm not going expect too much after he saw me on cam. Well, let the waiting game begin. :))

If ever we'll meet in person, this will be my first time to be in public with a guy that I met on PR, "Honesto, promise!"  I don't know what his intentions are but I'm pretty sure I can handle whatever the events may unfold. What motivates to meet him in person is that he's not from Davao, and whatever happens between us if ever, will remain a secret. The closet would still be safe with me.

BTW, he kinda looks like the guy on the picture, but he's way more gwapo/handsome.

Wish me luck guys! This may be my very first interracial same sex relationship ever! Haha. 

*crossing fingers*

If you wanna give me advices on how to handle this situation (lol), you can always email me at: davaokiddo@gmail.com. Keep safe guys. Lovelots! <3 <3

Red Alert!! (RED HOT 100)

If straight guys made female red heads a sex symbol, then why the hell doesn't the male counterpart given the same treatment? I don't understand the logic of the west but for an eastern guy, I am a total redhead addict.

When I was young, I always fascinated about redheads. I can even vividly remember when I was a kid, I watched this p*rn video about a delivery man who was redhead. He was the first redhead I saw on a gay film and he instantly turned me on. He was so hot. (He was a TOP). There's something in their pale freckled skin, and shiny red hair, and those penetrating eyes that turns me on automatically. So when I heard this exhibition going on in London, I went berserk and searched the internet what all the commotion was all about, then BANG!

If my eyes had orgasms, it would have been a tremendous mess. I just saw the most epic exhibition (so far) in my life. If I had the money, I would certainly go to this exhibition myself and have pictures with these hot models! I could even buy the goodies (art book, calendar, shirts) that they were sell during the exhibit.

Thank you THOMAS KNIGHTS, for making the female and gay community feast on these gorgeous guys! But beyond the showing of the skin and sex implications of the exhibit, I think the true message here is to show the bullied redhead community that they are recognized and adored by many. :)

I wish this would be the start of an era where "ginger" is no longer an insult, but rather a compliment and a privilege for the few to have. (I SERIOUSLY WISH THERE WERE MORE REDHEADS IN THE WORLD).

Here are my favorites:

Last but not the least, my crush. <3 PUSO!!.

All of you can date me anytime!! <3 <3 <3