How did they find me in Vegas?
I thought about this recently. In 1996 Friday before Labor Day I hotel hopped in Vegas. I used my 486 PC w Win3?, on Juno free w ads to do some recon for this trip. I wanted to stay at new (then) hotels. I called each hotel directly from home & made reservation. I did reserve & pay with a debit card.
I stayed at Treasure Island Friday, Fairfield Inn east of Strip Saturday, & Monte Carlo Sunday.
Then the yellow pages were what you used to find women unless you found an entertainment newspaper or magazine. On Friday I searched under several categories & chose a business w multiple babes. I asked for Oriental, but they had none. I used the room phone at TI for this local call. I owned a cell since 1992, but Long Distance was very expensive so left it home.
About noon sat at the F Inn, I answered a knock from a pretty long brown haired WF who worked for the business I called the night before. Except for me, No one on this planet or elsewhere knew my itinerary. How did they find me?
I drove to Nye county to a legal ranch sat & had a good but not great time. I found entertainment mag for $3, called an overpriced Oriental babe on Sun & she took very good care of me. I did use a CC & did not care. She rubbed the handle of her hair brush to make a good CC imprint.
Nrb Man.
Hilton. Resorts World room
I stayed at the Hilton RW this past weekend.
You need a key card to access elevator room floor.
I had to go downstairs twice this past weekend to get my girl for some 1 and 2 hr love sessions.