More questions abotu CG at the Venetian?
Last night I strolled through the Venetian around 2: 00am and ran into one Black girl, but wasn't all that interested and then I walked to the Mirage and as I was leaving there ran into a really hot white girl, but she wouldn't go back to the Venetian. She said she had been ran out of there and that they had been running most of the white girls out. She would only get a limo, but I wasn't interested because she was already more than my budget. I then went back to the Venetian and ran into that same Black girl and she ended up going back to my room and once there she was quoting a ridiculous $600, saying I was in $300 room and you should always pay the girl twice the room. I ended up having a VERY limited and disappointing time with her for $150 and then she stole my cologne out of the bathroom when she left.
So my question is whether security at the Venetian has really been cracking down and how does the Limo thing work if I were to decide to go that route? There were 3 times the number of security guards at the Venetian than there were at the Mirage so maybe it is true? Also, with it being so cold out is there any point in even walking around outside?
Thanks again.
Re : More questions abotu CG at the Venetian?
[QUOTE=2me4looking2] .... and how does the Limo thing work if I were to decide to go that route? [/QUOTE]
Nobody else addressed yer question , so allow me =
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maybe I was about 20% wrong
[QUOTE=Speck]Never watched "My Super Sweet 16" eh wastrel?[/QUOTE]You're right. Never heard of it. Don't watch a lot of the tube, and I long ago zapped the Pimpincrackhomusicnetwork out of my channel list. I try to ignore most of the work product of the entertainment industry whenever possible, but given this context...[QUOTE=Fission06]...That's MTV...Here are people that have never worked a day in their life...[/QUOTE]...I'm guessing it probably involves some young one week (or eighteen month) millionaire types. And sure, that exists. Actually I find that the Palms is a pretty good (or bad) place for running into it. Twenty three year olds with the emotional make up of a messed up eight year old who've recently hit the jackpot as a newly minted sports celebrity with a signing bonus, a whacked out pop star in the middle of his fifteen minutes of fame and glory before his “musical artistry” becomes yesterday's trash and he is permanently forgotten, spoiled kids throwing away the equity in mom's house they've inherited, snots squandering insurance and legal settlements, some trust fund babies, a few assorted folk who just hit a boxcar payout gambling who feel like it's not real money, etc. Individually their careers as temporary high rolling big shots don't often last long from what I've seen, but when they flame out, which usually happens pretty quickly, there are more to take their place.
The Palms can sometimes be a rewarding place to play poker, by the way, for that same reason. They tend to watch too much TV, and pay a lot more careful attention to how cool they look in sunglasses than how to count outs and calculate pot equity, know what I mean? Personally, I enjoy playing against a certain local casino owner more (with a net worth far to the north of a hundred million) who actually likes playing a 1-3-6 spread limit game exclusively, in which the pots are often a little light of twenty bucks, but I find places like the Palms are financially much more rewarding if you catch the right crowd on a given night. And there are sometimes some stunning skirts hanging round the joint hoping for a sniff of the celebrity du jour.
And I should admit there are a few, not many but some, more durable guys who come into town and wildly vaporize money like that regularly. The porn king Larry Flint (Flynt?) is an example of someone who is well known locally for being in that unusual category year after year, and there is a former politician (I won't name) from a third world country who I've actually met and got to know a little bit, with his family (and gorgeous daughter), who is in exile owing to a little misunderstanding over some allegations that he looted the treasury of a certain Asian nation and is subject to a death sentence for graft if he returns to his homeland. I guess maybe he spends like there's no tomorrow because if he gets extradited, it's possible there really isn't. But I haven't yet encountered a working girl in town who's figured out a way to corner enough of the market in the impulse control challenged choking on money types to be able to arrange for a steady diet of them for herself. Some who've got a gig as a steady mistress, but they're not on the market to freelance, and while apparently comfortable they don't net that much every time Sugardaddy pops a nut.[QUOTE=Webcams]1K-2500+ is definitely out of most peoples league, that doesn't make it less worthwhile because of that.[/QUOTE]Okay, fair enough, if it is felt to be “worth it” to the guy doing it, then I guess it is, to him. There were some gals in a house on an exclusive Vegas golf course busted not long ago for providing services to the local guys for something like a grand a pop. I thought they looked like frumpy hags. Some women some guys go ape over look more like livestock suitable for pulling a plow than sex objects to me, and no doubt some that I go for wouldn't be worth a used dishrag to someone else, and while I have never once in my life been with or ever seen a woman who could possibly do anything for me in one night that would be worth more than a plane ticket to Bangkok or Manila, let alone two or three times that, if someone really feels their world is getting rocked that hard by something very different and ultra special, then I'm not in a position to say for sure it isn't.
By the way, if you want to see some of the aspiring super escorts off the clock it is not unusual to find them at the Kinko's that shares a building with the all night Starbucks on Paradise Road near Flamingo. I often run into those entrepreneurs there putting together their marketing materials for what they hope and imagine will someday soon be a career of glamor and riches to take them away from a life of brass poles and hanging out on barstools for hours and hours.
My post probably was way too pissy than was called for, but...[QUOTE=Fission06]...Here are people that have never worked a day in their life and have no clue...who should be shipped off to an island to make products for the United States...[/QUOTE]...I really like that idea, even if what they are capable of doing is utterly worthless. It would be good for them. Followed by a six year hitch in the Marine Corps, and some time scratching out an existence foraging in one of the starving hell holes they often romanticize as culturally superior. But I digress.
Also a good place to hang out
QUOTE By the way, if you want to see some of the aspiring super escorts off the clock it is not unusual to find them at the Kinko's that shares a building with the all night Starbucks on Paradise Road near Flamingo. I often run into those entrepreneurs there putting together their marketing materials for what they hope and imagine will someday soon be a career of glamor and riches to take them away from a life of brass poles and hanging out on barstools for hours and hours.
Try the Ruth's Chris on west Flamingo after midnight. Great steak and more escort and dancer eye candy. Seems its the place to go when the dancers get off work and where a lot of the escorts wait around.
By the way, I hope I did the quote thing right?