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Trip #4-ARIA-Work. Tiny Gambling.4 strip club mistakes I made, so you don’t have to-4/12/16-4/16/16

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  1. Rmchugh20

    Rmchugh20 Tourist

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    My Trip Report

    This is from my 4th trip yet my first posting of a tr. With another vegas journey on the horizon i wanted to learn and practice how to do these so that you can enjoy trip #7 which i leave for tomorrow. Stay tuned for trip number 7 in the coming weeks and maybea also my other 5 trips...here it goes...

    This trip was set to be a short 2 day work trip for what we in the real estate world call “masterminds” which is basically a money grab to get people together to talk about how great we are. I guess you should know that I am the ceo of a real estate franchise in south Florida.At this time i had about 115 agents that worked for me and I had just hired a productivity coach who is basically someone who helps new agents get out there and make some money. He came to me as a good friend that I had known since moving to Florida in 2012, we have done real estate transactions together, as well as flips and renovations. We have traveled together before and always had a blast and then I found out he had never been to Vegas so naturally it was a perfect fit to bring him and extend our stay an extra 2 days on top of the work portion to have some fun and show him around. He is about 10 years older than me and married with a middle school aged daughter and rarely gets to take fun trips like this so it was a no brainer in my book on the business and personal front.

    April 12 2016-Day 1- Arrival to the motherland. Exploring. Eating. Drinking.

    Our flight is on Southwest out of Fort Lauderdale airport which is about 40 mins south of both of our homes and leaving at 8:20 am . Rob’s wife was kind enough to drive us early in the 5 handle. I am the kind of guy that wants to get to the airport at the last second. I can’t stand sitting around waiting for 3 hours, before sitting round flying for 5 so I usually arrive about 30 mins before my flight , get through security in record speeds and then walk onto the plane as the asshole who everyone is waiting for. Rob however is extremely OCD , hates to fly, and is super anxious about it so he’s already stressed. We get there late in the 6 handle which is way too early for me and maybe a little late for him, thankfully he is TSA Pre so we are through security literally without even stopping. In Florida if you fly earlier thean 9am there are never any lines..ever because our state is so laid back and slow motion everyone is still asleep. The good part of being early is we have time for one of our favorite airport bars, the land shark bar. For a modest $15 before tax and tip you get a shot and a land shark beer, we each have 2 sets of those and then get on the plane in our letter “a” boarding group which is always nice and worth the extra $15. Whenever we fly together we both like the aisle seats in the same row so that we can talk and have ample space without having to be on top of each other the whole time…Rob’s ocd also likes to be able to see everyone and everything on the plane at all times so mid plane aisle is where we always end up. We luck out and no one ends up sitting in either of our middle seats and we’re off. About 11 seconds after the wheels leave the ground Rob reaches into his bag which is packed ever so neatly and out come 2 large freezer ziploc bags full of the nips that I have grown so accustomed to when flying with him. He never fails to deliver on being such a solid friend and making sure we always have alcohol to add to our fun. He likes to prepare with 1 nip per hour of flight time so he has 5 tito’s and he gets me 5 of the mini berry ciroq’s (rapper vodka with a girly twist) He is more of a man then I am and just drinks his neat (meaning no ice or mix) I have my 5 each mixed with a sprite and lots of ice. A few vodkas, some bs’ing, and shit talking and we touch down in the motherland.

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    This is the kind of day I like in Vegas because we are there early and have absolutely no plans, with the only issue being that we have to be awake and able to function for a full day of work the following day starting with breakfast at 9 am at the cafe in aria. We get off the plane and he’s already amazed, rob isn’t much a of a gambler but the slots are still odd to see in an airport no matter who you are or where you are from . We proceed to baggage claim get our bags and then hop in one of those one way limos that waits for people like us who think we are ballers to rent. $65 gets us a ride in a 20 year old limo with a few bottles of water and a cheap bottle of champagne but most of all when we arrive at our resting place for the trip at the aria we get out of a limo and look important. I don’t care who you are , at some point in your trips to Vegas take the limo ride to the hotel. Everyone looks at you like you are a celebrity and you feel important. its well worth 3 or 4x the cab fare even if you just do it once, its something I do with anyone when its their first time or if they are important to me. This was my second of what now is 4 limo rides in Vegas with my 5th coming up next week for my dad and brother’s first time.

    We get into the aria lobby (which I love) and there are no lines, walk right up, we are too early for check in they say at first but the good ole $20 trick gets us early check in and late check out and that’s good enough for me! I was hoping to get Julian serranos tappas(Best red sangria in Vegas) but It was a bit early so off to the room we went.

    Aria rooms are awesome, everything is ran by an iPad kind of thing… from the lights to the tv to the curtains to room service to the thermostat , its fun however when you are drunk, which we already were after the airport and the plane, learning a new device isn’t the easiest. We put our stuff away and “freshen up” a bit and then head to serranos to meet one of the other owner’s of our office for tappas and sangria. IMG_1201.JPG


    3 sangrias and some food later I am drunk, satisfied, and its still before 2:00. Our owner and my long time friend Jackie(I should add that at this time I am also dating her daughter for about 6 months ) informs us that there is a dinner we should be at at Jean Georges Steakhouse at 7 and that we are welcomed to attend, for free, if we sober up haha. She always puts together good dinners at good places with good people so we accept. Out to the strip we go, take a few pics, visit the conservatory at Bellagio because its beautiful, drink a Bunch of water and then head back to the room to shower and be good looking for dinner.

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    Around 6:30 we head down to Jean Georges and arrive a few mins early to find most of our party of 10 waiting already waiting for us, its a mix of top real estate agents, owners, and ceo’s of other offices. We ordered a few bottles of wine, a few shrimp cocktails , sides for the table of asparagus, corn, mashed potatoes, and truffle Mac and cheese (best one) and I get an 18oz bone in rib eye because thats what I get at pretty much every steak house…something about the bone in tomahawk thing that I like, and I feel the need to try it everywhere. Still to date the best one I’ve had was at trulucks in boca raton Florida , the presentation was over the top and the meat perfect but thats a story for another day.

    Jean Georges was…just…very ok to me, service was incredible, almost too attentive to be honest, I’ve eaten at many fine restaurants throughout the US and everything here was good, just nothing that would make me go back. After dinner we all head over to ALIBI , this was my first time there and I have went back multiple times that trip and every trip since, I like the environment, the cocktail waitresses could possibly be the most beautiful for a lounge of its kind in Vegas , the service is good. Had a bourbon, Basil Hayden, thats rob and i’s go to when they don’t entice us with something more creative. Everyone else we were with was female and they all had some different cocktails which were beautifully presented and equally delicious. After some chatting its back to the room for an early bed time so we can function the next am .

    This may have been the only day in Vegas in my life where I didn’t gamble one dollar, or even bet sports. Crazy and I am determined to never let such a thing happen again!

    April 13 2016-Day 2-Thomas Jeffersons Birthday-Work Day

    First off….not sure the significance of Thomas Jeffersons birthday but when looking back at my calendar to recollect some of the events of the trip(I am insanely ocd about calendaring things) I noticed it and it made me laugh so I thought id throw it in.

    I am always up so early on day 2 in Vegas like I’m sure everyone that comes from the east coast is also. I have this ritual where no matter where I am I go for a run to this juice bar on the casino floor at Venetian. Not really sure why I do it but I always do. They have these two juices that I like, one is watermelon and the other one is strawberry/apple/lime and I always get both on the trip in the mornings. I like the exercise and Vegas at 6am is fascinating and beautiful in its own way. As I’ve gotten older I really think this is my favorite time to be doing things in Vegas, its cool, its beautiful, its quiet, and no one is around which is unique for the city of sin. I take my run, get my juice, walk through the Wynn, send my mom a picture of the flower carousel which I always do and she loves and then head back to aria for a shower and to get dressed for a full day of work. We get to aria cafe for 9 for a breakfast for all of the ceo’s of the individual offices, then head into a full day session for leadership , absolutely nothing eventful between 9:00-5:30 when we are done.

    At this point I am craving liquor and gambling so we head to parasol down at the Wynn and have some bourbon and kind of recap the day.

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    We head back to aria to clean up and get more casual and then head out for another early night. Place a few teeny tiny sports bets, play some hundred play video poker…

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    Watch some of the sports bets I made…

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    have an over priced not very good burger at the place by the poker room and then we are back off to bed for another early day.

    April 14 2016-Day 3-1/2 Work ,1/4 fun, 1/8 strip club , 1/8 left for dead on the side of the road

    I awaken early yet again get my run in and have my juice. This morning we have to be up and at em and ready to work by 8:00 in one of the breakout sessions which will go until about 12 which is our freedom! We get in to work on time and soon enough it is 12:00 and now we are free! We decide we want a little delicious treat and have to both return some calls and get some things done before we can get out and have fun so we head to Serendipity 3 at Caesars and indulge in a frozen hot chocolate. Had this a few years back with a girlfriend here and also at the one in Nyc and its delicious , rob has calls to make however I make them put two straws in to make him feel uncomfortable and it works like a charm…

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    So here we are, we have about 24 hours left in Las Vegas, this is our only free night…what do we do, 1st twin peaks for wings fries and a couple of beers, then some pointless gambling as rob is not a gambler but most importantly we decide we want to head to a strip club… so after a bit of wandering and gambling we head back to the aria, clean up a bit and decide we are going to do this strip club thing. We have been to strip clubs together before in New Orleans and all over Florida ( in fact rob physically dragged me to my first strip club on my 26th birthday) so we have a comfort level going together, and he holds up good friend status here as well and we always go back and forth paying and splitting bills and what not so its always a good experience.

    So down on the elevator we go..First we hit our favorite bar Alibi for 2 Basil Hayden bourbons each and then we get to the cab area at aria and there is a large African American man in a perfectly fitted suit leaning on the front of an all black escalade limo and we decide that we are going to go wherever he decides to take us. We walk over to him and let him know we want to go to a strip club , Rob slips him a $20 and he says he knows the perfect one and he’ll take us free. At that time I thought this was a deal of a lifetime, but I later learned through research that its flat out standard. In the car we are both slightly buzzed me more so then rob and we… for whatever reason decide that we want to only go to a strip club where we can play in the pool with the girls…Not exactly sure why we wanted this, why we thought it was a good idea, and being that both of us were fairly dressed up this seemed odd, however I vividly remember it being such an amazing idea at the time, likely because of past fun at Vegas pool clubs, so whatever...thats what we wanted.

    Our driver took us to i believe it was the sapphire and gave us two “free entry” coupons. I do also want to note that by the time we got to sapphire it wasn’t even totally dark yet, apparently that is mistake #1. We were still on east coast time and Vegas strip clubs don’t really get going until later but here we are. We walk in to a beautiful asian girl at a check in/ cover charge sort of thing and flash her our two super cool “free entry” passes and tell her we are just here for the pool. She laughs at our stupidity takes the cards and we walk in to a bar that is off to the left of this booth. 11 seconds into this bar experience, before even sitting or touching a stool, said beautiful asian comes taps me on the shoulder and says we need you back at front. So we go back to the front to meet with said asian and two very, very, very large men who inform us that our passes are bogus and they are expired. We argue. She simply hands the cards back to us flipped over and shows us that they are very…very clearly over a year old, we apologize and now have to pay $40 each to get in, I give the girl a hundo and we all kind of laugh it off and its good. I think this is where they pegged us as assholes and decided they are going to get money off of us early and get us out of there. So apparently fake/expired passes is mistake #2.
    We now walk into the bar area from before and each sit down at the bar with one empty stool in between us. We order Bourbon, 2 nice pours of bourbon come from very average looking bartender in black leathery attire with a bill of $78 and she asks if we want to be kept open, rob slips her a hundo and says well just do cash and our sapphire adventure has begun. So we are $200 in, 1 minute in, have already made two mistakes, and apparently they all don't seem to like us that much already. We talk about why we kept the middle stool open and decided that it was for the middle girl who would be mutually part of our individual threesomes (weird I know, but 1 girl each , with a mutual benefactor lol) again seemed great at the time, or I guess technically 5 some …idk I digress.
    After a few minutes of chatting we spin around in the chairs and look into the open vacant abyss that is sapphire. Literally no patrons, no dancers. A few security people, front desk girl, and bartender. That is all. Early bird gets the worm right , or at least the 39$ pour of bourbon. We make small talk with the bartender and she says the girls will be out shortly not too worry. We finish round 1, get round 2 on me this time for another hundo and rob gets a hundo in singles in preparation for our private show…now $400 in maybe 20 mins into experience and still no girls have ben seen, touched, or even fantasized about. But thats fine, we are in vegas, at a strip club, allegedly with a pool, with plenty of money and plenty of booze it will be fine.
    The first girl we see emerge(non dancer sow e wont count her as a number) is one of those girls that walks around with candy and food and cigarettes, she comes to us sits in center seat asks us if we want anything we both say no but wed love some cigars ,she comes back minutes later with 2 shitty looking cigars, a nice cutter, and a shitty lighter $40 and we are off on the cigar race. rob smokes cigars weekly, I very rarely do, almost exclusively with him , and I seem to always get sick after the big ones from likely inhaling too much, and from being a bitch. but…I’m drunk and in Vegas and fuck it so here we go…Mistake #3.
    So 8-10 mins later girl 1 arises from the shadows of a back corner area, girl one has a reddish plaid skirt on and a black lace bra , is a head taller then me( not saying much as im 5'4 ) , in impeccable shape, with dark short hair. Personally I’m not into short hair at all, like at all. Rob apparently is, sees her and is into her and calls dibs from across the room as she's walking over and I say ok deal. This is a gamble right here in that I don’t know what girl number 2 or even 3 may look like but based on girl 1 I am willing to gamble, she comes up, rob gives her the eye and she sits on robs right and begins to chat. I am now alone talking to the bartender when girl number 2 comes up. She is spanish, comes from somewhere behind the bar area, sits in the seat in between the two of us and instantly calls me papi. Like first sentence. I maybe am one of the rare ones here, but I’m not into the spanish thing that much, and I cannot stand when girls say papi every third word. Please miss, don’t reference me to your father who you obviously hate and is likely terrible, it just doesn’t work for me. Im instantly pissed that I didn’t go for girl 1 as girl 2 is a serious let down. I make small talk with her and the bartender and kind of inform the of me and robs plan, robs girl hears, joins in and seems as if she’s down so we all start chatting and they say they will get us girl number 3.
    Girl number 3 arises from the same spot as girl number 1, and cha-ching my gamble paid off. Girl 3 is exactly how I would draw it up. Shorter then me, blonde hair , glasses, blue eyes, greenish plaid skirt white panties, white top red bra, has the school girl thing going for her. I eye f**k the crap out of her from across the room, rob knows my type looks at me and says jack pot! Girl 3 walks over to me sits on my lap and we are in business! They ask us what we want to do and rob says “we came here for the pool, plain and simple, take us to the pool “ they reply with that they want drinks first so…2 bourbons, and 3 of these cute little bottles of champagne and a $230 bar bill come out. I pay ,they act appreciative and say what we’ve been waiting for all night “ lets take these guys to the pool”

    We are insanely excited, first off that it sounds like said pool actually exists, 2nd that they are taking us there, 3rd that we have 3 girls. So we leave the bar headed for “the pool” but of course we make a stop at the first pole. Unattractive African American comes out $100 in singles gone in 3 songs and we say we want to go to the pool with you 3 and they try to haggle fro lap dances we say no just the pool they eventually say ok.

    Score! Headed back to the alleged pool. We get to a reddish curtain that is obviously the entrance to a vip kind of area (in our minds behind that curtain lies the illustrious pool) a large security guard pats us down , asks if we have anything on us he should know about like drugs or weapons we say no and he lets the 5 of us in, this room is fairly interesting, I’ve been in some interesting vip rooms and areas and lap dance hallways before but this is unique. Its a rectangular room , that looks like its set up for 4 small groups or couples. Each corner has a low to the ground velvet love seat style seeing area with an ottoman and in the middle of the room is the pole. girl 2 instantly gets to cleaning and prepping the pole, thank god we don’t want her anyway unless she’s the “5th wheel” . Rob and girl 1 head to one corner and girl 3 and myself head to furthest opposite corner where we can just barely see each other but cannot communicate. Mistake #4. In retrospect, we should have sat on the same small side of the rectangle where we would have bene close enough to talk and here the girls scheme and still had our own little privacy, not that the privacy really mattered that much to be honest but at the time It seemed great. So here we are, at sapphire, not in the pool, (but thats upcoming right) on opposite side of a room from each other…girl 2 in the middle working the pole, and each of us with our respective girls in our own corner. My girl takes my cigar puts it out and leaves it in a glass ash tray and takes my now empty bourbon glass puts it on a Table to the side of the love seat. She says “if you're a good friend you’ll need that later” and says she wants another drink and she’s sure her friends do to and that if I get them drinks shell make it “ worth it” …perfect..another round on me and as soon as she tells the security guard to get us the round he leaves to go get it and she rips open my belt, open my pants and has her hand in there playing around…fun…a few minutes later, cocktail waitress comes in delivers us on a platter 2 bourbons and 2 champagnes, so I’m thinking hmm..maybe they gave me all of robs/girl 1’s order so i mention it to the cw and she says no you ordered one round and so did your friend so heres 2 more bourbons for you…great…this is tied into mistake #4 I think haha!
    They spit us up because they knew wed buy for each other and they’d get us to each order, which they did..so another cocktail waitress brings rob his stuff and then to rub salt in the wound yet another cocktail waitress comes in and brings girl number 2, on the pole, 2 teeny little bottles of champagne. After now seeing 9 of these bottles and having spent about a thousand dollars already between us for a little hand action these bottles are no longer cute. So now we are at a total spend of around 1100 between us, and still havent seen this dam pool.

    *I’m not sure what I can and can’t say on this forum so if this is bad, please don’t ban me because I like it here lol but ill edit it or change it or whatever if I have to*

    So at this point I am very drunk, and I’m sure rob is also. And my girl flat out asks me do you think your friend would rather get his d*** sucked or go to the pool. Now honestly this is a tough choice haha because he wanted the pool more then me but I say I think option 1. And she says well would you pay for it for him and for your self? So I, without blinking said 'of course", so she takes her hand out of my pants, walks to the middle by the pole and girl 1 does the same, they mingle as a devilish little threesome and come back and go to work. 15 minutes or so later ( I may or may not be exaggerating that timeline, I honestly don’t know lol) work “accomplished” with the leftovers in original empty bourbon glass( now it seems keeping the empty glass was a great move ) We clean up a bit and now being a bit more sober I hear rob in a drunken moan saying “ now can we go to the pool!" The girls decide that their work, was worth $500…each…because yet again they conned both of us into paying for each other . So we pay up now we are in about $2100 , and finally girl number 2 says they can’t take us to the pool tonight when no one is there and its dark on and an off night but they hoped this was worth it. They walk us back into the main room where it is now packed…and by packed I mean I think there are 10 people, 1 girl on stage and a Few in the crowd. As we slip into the main room from the red curtain the 3 girls disappear behind us and never come out again…we head back to original bar get 2 more bourbons, 2more cigars,200 in singles and sit in the first row of the stage to talk about our experience and this is where we realize that they both got us to pay for each other and we were semi pissed...but...both being in sales pretty proud of them.They found 2 marks and sold, how can we hate haha. Halfway through the cigar Rob goes to the bathroom, I watch the stuff, I go next after finishing the cigar. He watches the stuff, and in the bathroom all of the alcohol and cigars hit me and I instantly feel like death. I walk back out to rob finishing off the singles and tell him its time and he sees i dont look so hot and agrees. All in all somewhere between $2300-$2500 spent and we had out doors for fresh air and a cab is waiting. We get in the minivan cab and about 4 or 5 minutes into the ride I inform the driver I need to throw up and I don’t want to do it in the car pull over somewhere so I can throw up and not make a mess. She does, we pull over on the sketchiest street in Las Vegas kind of in an alley behind panorama. It’s a broken up road all of the “yards” of the "houses" and condos are like a mixture of sand and rock and there are some very, very lets call them...fascinating people walking around. I get out of the cab and begin to throw up, rob steps out to see if I’m ok and poof, cab driver hits the road..so here we are in the middle of the hood , I’m throwing up, with probably around 5k cash between us not to mention watches and whatever else, and we begin to walk toward the direction of the strip and calling uber and lyft as fast as possible. Nothing around 8-10 minute wait of course so we continue to walk. One man asked us if we got any “jolly” for sale, I’m sure thats some excellent drug slang that I am not aware of lol eventually our uber comes and sweeps us off our feet and back to the aria.We survived.

    We drive back to aria, rob insists on another drink, I refuse and head up to the room where it is a cool 66 and a beautiful sleep awaits.

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    Not sure why i took this pic but found it on my mac lol.I get about 30 mins into said sleep and rob comes in with a glass of bourbon for himself, a glass of orange juice for me, a couple of pills , and a box of cupcakes that were out of this world. He’s a solid guy haha, and then I sleep.

    April 15 2016-day 4-recovery-shopping-buffet-centurion lounge

    I awoke to this…

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    rob singing and dancing with his teenaged daughters selfie stick and pandora blasting.Likely BeYonce

    I had a dry mouth but somehow didn’t feel like absolute death, only like 3/4’s death. I needed food, and my run for juice was not only out, but would have been damm near impossible. By this time I believe it is considered the lunch buffet, and the aria buffet is always awesome so we head there…where else can you get this combo of stuff… IMG_1235.JPG

    It was delish as always and after eating there we head back to js tappas for our favorite red sangria. We enjoy a few of those do some minimal gambling and then go walking to burn off the buffet and some of the hangover. We head to Tourneau which as a watch guy is my favorite store…3 floors of watches from g shock to Rolex to patted Phillipe…I love it and always spend an hour in there trying things on and hopping for my next piece…

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    Then head to Hublot because at that time I was on the hunt for one ( still am just can’t decide which one to get ) then we do all of the little shoppes in forum shoppes, have some gelato, watch the corny “show” and wander around before having to head back to head to the airport

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    We get back to aria, clean up the room pack up and check out. And off we go to the airport…

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    we fly through security thankfully and head to centurion lounge.

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    ...they have fruit infused water which is always amazing and a chef making some chicken thing with vegetable in a wok. It was amazing I eat that drink a few waters and then fall asleep in one of those grey little couch nook kind of things until rob hits me and says hey we gotta run lets go …we fly down to the gate and are …wait for it…early …of course because that’s rob, we hop on and begin our red eye journey home

    April 16 2016 day 5-home

    We arrive early morning, his wife pick us up, we obviously don’t talk bout the strip club, or much of anything due to pure exhaustion. Finally home. until next time Las Vegas…
     

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  2. tringlomane

    tringlomane STP Addicted Beer Snob

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    Nice report!

    And remember to take plenty of pics on your next trip!
     
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  3. Miller12pack

    Miller12pack High-Roller

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    Stay away from strip clubs. They are bad for your wallet.
     
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    smerrian View from Bally's

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    Wow. Too bad you're not gay. You could have went to Hawk's Gym and had all the sex you wanted for $20.
     
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    greekjim King Gyro

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    I have found that orange juice and being drunk equals a bad time
     
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    Dante Low-Roller

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    Great TR! Really enjoyed the strip club portion. A good fleecing means you had fun.
     
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    Sissyboy_Deuce Poker Fan

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    Really appreciate you sharing. It’s hard to see all the angles they’ll try when they know someone is clueless (like me and my buddies).
     
  8. PassLine

    PassLine Tourist

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    very funny report, glad this popped up.

    we all make our mistakes in those places of entertainment
     
  9. Jejas

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    great report!
    Nice to see the other parts of the town.
     
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    Jejas VIP Whale

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    True. But they are still cheaper than The Strip.
     
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    Iceicecool Low-Roller

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    I got a kick out of the VP picture. You bet $5 and won $25.
     
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