I was in Vegas this past weekend. My game was way off coming from Russia and didn't pull at all. I wasn't caveman enough. I also blew an insanely easy layup as detailed below, just because I was an idiot.
I'll spare all the other nights/stories, but Saturday night (after drinking all day at Moorea) I somehow got the energy to go to Surrender. Struck out hard there, came back to the hotel but was still hammered and had energy. Gathered a few of my buddies, I'm aware of McQueen's Rhino trick for years so I called them up and they sent a limo. Went to Rhino, and it's a bit blurry but after grabbing a Russian girl for a while I ended up with a Brazilian one. No idea what I said or did, but after only one lap dance we just sat and talked, and after she invited me to go have breakfast with her. She told me she can't leave the club with me, so she would meet me at the Peppermill. Now at this point I had been drinking since noon with about only a 3-4 hour break, and it was 5am.
I couldn't tell if this was a trap, or what was going on. So for whatever reason I asked one of my buddies to come with me, we went and she was sitting there waiting for me. And then it got odd, two guys and just this stripper and she got weirded out. We finished breakfast and after when I suggested we hang out more she just made an excuse and left. Sucks, I'm pretty sure if I wasn't such an idiot and went alone I could have done something with her.
My friend the previous night had another stripper tell him to come home with her, same shit she couldn't be seen leaving, for him to go across the street and she'd pick her up. He left the club, started walking across the street then jumped in a cab and went home because he's married and doesn't want to cheat.
Two of my other friends were making out with strippers at the Rhino. Not sure what was going on this weekend there, if they changed their rules or what, but the girls were pretty damn horny.
I normally don't go to strip clubs because I like to try and pull regular chicks without paying, but my best chance ironically came this weekend at the Rhino and it was the cheapest too, considering covers at places like Surrender were 50+ and that was with some mid level hookups.
I'll spare all the other nights/stories, but Saturday night (after drinking all day at Moorea) I somehow got the energy to go to Surrender. Struck out hard there, came back to the hotel but was still hammered and had energy. Gathered a few of my buddies, I'm aware of McQueen's Rhino trick for years so I called them up and they sent a limo. Went to Rhino, and it's a bit blurry but after grabbing a Russian girl for a while I ended up with a Brazilian one. No idea what I said or did, but after only one lap dance we just sat and talked, and after she invited me to go have breakfast with her. She told me she can't leave the club with me, so she would meet me at the Peppermill. Now at this point I had been drinking since noon with about only a 3-4 hour break, and it was 5am.
I couldn't tell if this was a trap, or what was going on. So for whatever reason I asked one of my buddies to come with me, we went and she was sitting there waiting for me. And then it got odd, two guys and just this stripper and she got weirded out. We finished breakfast and after when I suggested we hang out more she just made an excuse and left. Sucks, I'm pretty sure if I wasn't such an idiot and went alone I could have done something with her.
My friend the previous night had another stripper tell him to come home with her, same shit she couldn't be seen leaving, for him to go across the street and she'd pick her up. He left the club, started walking across the street then jumped in a cab and went home because he's married and doesn't want to cheat.
Two of my other friends were making out with strippers at the Rhino. Not sure what was going on this weekend there, if they changed their rules or what, but the girls were pretty damn horny.
I normally don't go to strip clubs because I like to try and pull regular chicks without paying, but my best chance ironically came this weekend at the Rhino and it was the cheapest too, considering covers at places like Surrender were 50+ and that was with some mid level hookups.