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Honey Trapski

Hong Kong in the 1960s was full of passing diplos and suits passing thru en route to Moscow, many returning not long after, prick drooping after being nabbed bang to rights in what was called a 'honey trap' - in flagrante with some comely secretary or shop assistant (all of whom turned out to be card carrying party faithfuls).

No matter how one would warn these flabby euro lechers, they never quite believed how alluring these Muscovite totties could be. Wish I'd been able to whip out a laptop in those Wanchai bars and given them a glimpse.