Comments by EazyG

Yes, fully nude in the private dance.

I was sitting at the rail last week and a dancer said, "I'm going to whisper some sweet nothings in your ear." She leaned in and whispered, "sweet nothings." So, that was a thing.

Thanks, Beaver_Hunter, I'll check those out and leave these two jagoffs to their own devices.

Thanks, shailynn, that's good insight. Do you mind me asking what sites you used?

Where I live rosemary grows in pretty much everyone's front yard. I'll stop on my way home, take a short stroll until I find a decent rosemary bush, snag a few sprigs off of it, and rub it all over my shirt and behind my ears. I come home smelling like a cross between a commercial kitchen or a pine forest, but I've never gotten any complaints or suspicious looks, FWIW. Then again, my wife is a smoker, so maybe she just can't tell.

My dad took me in there the first time I went to Vegas with him after I turned 21. It was definitely the B-team working, and I don't think Dad was ever anywhere near the monger I've become, but it was kind of a cool bonding experience. That's the only decent memory I've got of the place, though.

Nah, he's in the right place. RCS added an all-vegan food menu a few months back.