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When you go to the main page of TUSCL and see the newest reviews, do you ever see a club you have been to in the past that brings up memories? I love that!!!
Saw a club review and it reminded me of a crazy night in Vegas. I was out there several years ago and we had a whole group of friends coming in the weekend (Friday). I arrived a few days (Wednesday) early as I wanted to do some binge poker playing and wanted to stay in the Golden Nugget and really experience old Vegas. One of my friends arrived Thursday so it was just him and me, and a girl he worked with in tow. We wound up at the Venetian and sat all night at the main bar on the floor. Man that was a great night, drank Patron for free while putting $1 in the video poker machines about every 20 minutes. Probably why that bar has been removed off the casino floor now.
Anyway we leave as my friend says "let's go to the OG," Olympic Garden which for some reason was his favorite strip club in Vegas. We take a cab and he passes out in the back. I get out of the cab when we arrive and he changes his mind, and gives me this look (I know this look) and it's like "let me fuck this girl in your hotel room while you go to the club for an hour." So I hand him my room key, tell him my room number, go into the club and shut off my phone. At this time I had a Blackberry and they were notorious for butt-dialing people. Spend a few hours in the club and take a cab to my hotel. At the front desk I get another key and head to my room. My friend isn't there?!?!?! I never even remembered to turn my phone on until the next morning - so I check out (had to by 11) go over to Binions and have breakfast. Finally get a hold of my friend and he couldn't remember the room number I gave him so he had to buy his own room. We took a cab back to the Venetian and got his car then checked into our nice hotel for the weekend, before our other friends arrived. I ended up fucking the girl with him on the next night, she was a whore. Not really but anyway.... Good times! Wish I was younger again!
Saw a club review and it reminded me of a crazy night in Vegas. I was out there several years ago and we had a whole group of friends coming in the weekend (Friday). I arrived a few days (Wednesday) early as I wanted to do some binge poker playing and wanted to stay in the Golden Nugget and really experience old Vegas. One of my friends arrived Thursday so it was just him and me, and a girl he worked with in tow. We wound up at the Venetian and sat all night at the main bar on the floor. Man that was a great night, drank Patron for free while putting $1 in the video poker machines about every 20 minutes. Probably why that bar has been removed off the casino floor now.
Anyway we leave as my friend says "let's go to the OG," Olympic Garden which for some reason was his favorite strip club in Vegas. We take a cab and he passes out in the back. I get out of the cab when we arrive and he changes his mind, and gives me this look (I know this look) and it's like "let me fuck this girl in your hotel room while you go to the club for an hour." So I hand him my room key, tell him my room number, go into the club and shut off my phone. At this time I had a Blackberry and they were notorious for butt-dialing people. Spend a few hours in the club and take a cab to my hotel. At the front desk I get another key and head to my room. My friend isn't there?!?!?! I never even remembered to turn my phone on until the next morning - so I check out (had to by 11) go over to Binions and have breakfast. Finally get a hold of my friend and he couldn't remember the room number I gave him so he had to buy his own room. We took a cab back to the Venetian and got his car then checked into our nice hotel for the weekend, before our other friends arrived. I ended up fucking the girl with him on the next night, she was a whore. Not really but anyway.... Good times! Wish I was younger again!
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Oh, and thanks for reminding me of the butt-dialing Blackberries. Mine caused me constant problems.