Good job negotiating........
Those are some good prices. I've never been quoted less than $200, except by girls that were obviously looking to jack me when we went up to the room(accepted $50 each immediately....I changed my mind).
[QUOTE=Cres Prophet]I took this post as my inspiration for my trip to Vegas.
I had work that kept me there most of this week. I hit the hotel bar every night and would just watch the girls roll in. You got a great mix of average to extremely hot. Much easier than prowling the streets and non of the ones I saw were bad.
Tuesday night, the working girls started to clear out at about 3:00 AM and I saw a nice BSW start to exit the hotel to a side parking lot. I followed her down the hall and asked her why is she leaving? I invited her back to my room. She had gotten no bites earlier that night (watched her for about 2 hours) so she quickly agreed to come with me.
Once in the room, she shimmied right out of her clothes and then asked for the donation before we started. I left her .80. She was flabbergasted as "I get $$$". Sorry honey, in Los Angeles all I donate is .80.
She starts to get dressed and I start to rub her very fine ass and tell her that i'll give her $. She hems and haws, but I tell her that she's got a sure thing here and then she can hit her next destination. Thats all it takes and the clothes are back off. Performance was good and she was stacked and had just the right amount of bubble-butt. I don't like too much junk in the trunk and she had all the right mixings.
Thursday night I pretty much did the same deal, but about 2:00 AM I walked up to a blonde girl named Madison and chatted briefly. She said that her company would run $$$. I said that I never donate more than $. She told me to hit the road and that the least she would do was $$.
Damn I was horny and her B sized rack looked really firm. The big head wrestled control away from the little head and I walked. An hour later she's by my side offering to "split the difference." $1.5 and we were good to go. Half-price reduction. gotta love it.
She knew how to fake it right. As I rubbed her ass, she moans and says how she just loves that kind of skin contact. She was cute and I will repeat when back.[/QUOTE]
My Last AMP Experience in Las Vegas?
I went to the AMP on Spring Mountain west of the Strip. It's on the right across from the plaza with the Big Lots in it. I'm not even sure it has a name, but it has a big sign saying Hong Kong Sytle Shiatzu or something like that. It's been there for a while and the other ones popped up all around it.
Anyway, I paid $70 for the hour which seems to be the "new" going rate for Las Vegas. The massage was so-so which is another bummer. At the very least, I always enjoyed that. The upsale was very difficult and I told her no to $100 and $80 for HJ. I offered $40 then $60 and she said no. She laughed and proceeded to start the activities.
I played along just to see what happens when nothing is agreed to. She finishes, I finish, then she diddles around massaging my neck/head till the hour is almost up. I get dressed and she is kind of hanging around making small talk. I guess it wasn't a free one. I pulled out $60 and she said "No, $80". I had another $10 in my wallet (due to the higher than expected door fee) and she tried to take that saying $70 was between $60 and $80. I said I never agreed to $80 and she said it was OK and I left.
Usually, I pay $60 + $60 for HJ, so $70 + $60 wasn't too bad. Anyway, I thought maybe this oldie-but-a-goodie place would be good again. I won't be going back. Just remember to keep prices low for everybody so they don't expect $100/HJ each time.
I'm getting more and more serious on crossing over to the SW/CW side of things. The more I read about it, the more it appeals to me.
-USTraveller
rant: (702) 666-TAXI = home phone of Satan
[QUOTE=Cienega32]The amendment that they're trying to pass won't fly. The Governor will veto it Monday. His veto announcement was to prevent a work stoppage on Friday nite at the airport. Limos & shuttles are not included in the amendment.
It'll also supposedly complicate matters as there has been a law on the books since '85 that prevents liquor license holders from offering kickers.
If they could only word so the cabbies can't bring tourists to those 100% ripoff joints that gouge the hell out of eveyone.[/QUOTE]I agree.
I was never under any illusion that this doomed change in state statute would actually fix anything. In fact I think I could make a pretty good case that it could have made things worse. In the unlikely event it made any impact at all it would have applied only to establishments holding "privileged licenses." And what sort of place makes it's money on fifty dollar glasses of grapefruit juice, and therefore doesn't need such a license? Can you spell "clip-joint?" I don't know that there's any possible fix for this sort of thing other than constantly educating the poor saps who come to town with a bankroll and a vague quest for a good time. It may be inevitable given the nature of business in Las Vegas, but I do wish these guys were just a little bit embarrassed about the scams they run on their customers, and I find their protests to protect their "right" to screw the public more than a little unseemly.
I have a long list of reasons for regarding Vegas hack drivers as somewhat lower on the food chain than pimps and crack peddlers, and many of those reasons have nothing to do with the purpose of this board, but I think the fact that this issue got these psychopathic rattlesnakes temporarily acting as a united herd tells us that there is some serious jack involved in the clip-joint kickback racket, and it is not just lunch money that's changing hands at the back door. The places that pay the biggest grease will always be the ones that are most ruthless in hosing the tourists the most.
In any case, there is an anonymous trucker in town with a dirt hauling rig who is my new hero.
W
Benny's bottom (for locals only)
As many of you know, when Harrah's turned over the old Binion place to MTR Gaming they kept exclusive rights to the 'shoe trademark. While supping my five dollar designer cuppa coffee in front of the Nugget I listened to an employee reminiscing that he “can't believe that sign is gone after fifteen years working here looking at it every day yadda, yadda, yadda..."
Glancing across Fremont to the neon front of the old joint on the other side of the canopy I suddenly realized it is now named "Binion's 'rse." At least until the crew with the crane comes back to finish their work, having already removed the "Ho_shoe" from it.
