[M]y fun night [W]ith a stranger in Venezuela

[Back Story]

This all takes place last year when I was staying at a nice resort hotel in Caracas Venezuela. The reason for being in Venezuela of all places is because I’m a professional baseball player and for those of you who don’t know, it’s a job that can literally take you anywhere to earn a paycheck. In Venezuela, Americans are often looked at as rich and possibly being a way for girls to escape poverty. The women there treated me as if I was a celebrity right away, pretty much the opposite of how I get treated back home. Now, I’m not the most attractive or confident guy but I would say that I usually have pretty decent luck with women, that is when I actually have the balls to talk to them. To paint you a picture I’m six foot, blonde hair, blue eyes, and have an athletic build. (Also, I’m 27 years old.)