Oh the Hustle

I often find myself in Vegas on Business and typically go to clubs in the afternoon. Tied up all day, free at night so off I went around 8:30. I paid the entrance fee, ouch and wanted to catch the evening action. (I hadn't been at night in a very long time.) First, wow, lots, and lots of cancers. Second, Yikes so much more hustle then during the day. First a latin american little number was determined to get me to the VIP, something about her screamed run! (I did.)

Next hung out and bought a few drinks for a East European blond. (Weirdly for me I never got her name.) She was definitely packing more then her Mamma gave her and was okay to talk to. Went with my East European blond to the 15 minute VIP and had a good not great time. Hands on, a bit of roaming on her part, but most of it involved roaming to up-sell. eh. After about a hour and a half in the club I cut my losses, and I say that having spent a bit over $$ so cut my losses is a matter of perspective, and went back to the hotel. Next time, back to the afternoon! Still, I did have fun.