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I went to Dreis at Barbery Coast on Sunday night with two other WF members and a friend that lives in Vegas. I kid you not; seriously, out of the maybe 20 girls that were there. All 20 of them were hookers. They were fine ass hookers too. Mostly all Russians. I know a little Russian and when they were propositioning me, I started screaming some Russian at them (Kak Di LA – lets go!), they freaked out. I started dancing with this one chick, and I said to her, "You wanna get out of here, and go fuck." She says sure, you got money? I grabbed her arms and said, "Look in my eyes. I'm a fucking cop." Lol. She nearly shit her pants, swallowed, then pushed me, and ran out of the club. When I came to Vegas I had about 400 or so in cash, I spent that entire 400 on drinks alone; all on Sunday night. I had a great time, and everyone from WF that I hung out with, were awesome. Like-minded people are easy to get along with. I wonder how many people from online forum’s actually meet up?
After my friend (the local from Las Vegas) and I left the club (The two other WF members left just a little too soon – sorry guys, you missed out, but I don’t blame you, it was already 5 or 6 am), we went upstairs and played some Craps with two other fine ass Russian hookers, named Jen and Jen. One Jen had beautiful brown hair, one hell of an ass, and so so tities. However, on closer inspection, her skin looked rather aged from all the drinks, tobacco, and hooking she does. She was probably 22. The other Jen was a pretty little blonde with nice fake tit implants, probably 19-21 of age. The implants were of low quality and made her tits look really stretched, to the point of the skin being so taunt it was painful. I’m sure if there was no bra, they would have looked freaky-deaky. While in the club, these two girls were all over me. I kept spinning them around, grinding into their badussies, and talking filthy shit to them. The brunette Jen says, I’m gonna get us shots. She says to me, “You want Patron or something else.” I said Patron babe. I do the shot, and I swear I felt a pill go down my throat. She gives one to my buddy, and I look at him and shake my head saying no, don’t do it. I wanted at least one of us to be able to say no to these filthy sirens. I felt extremely drunk after that shot. She knew her shit. Thankfully, I don’t think the shot was spiked, just my wild imagination.
Back to the casino after parting in the club: After losing around 80 craps, we played a little blackjack with them (Jen and Jen). I kept giving them five dollar chips to play with, and I talked mad shit to them. I was really wasted and can’t recall exactly what I said to them. Oh yeah, One of the girls told me she was in Vietnam. I thought she was talking about the war, don’t ask me why. I actually won some money at the table, but afterwards, lost it all back at the craps table. I had a lengthy conversation with the pit boss about hookers at the casino. He said, “Hey man, it’s vegas, anything goes.”
Finally, after realizing that I'm not down for paying sex, they started to leave. Then some other hooker from downstairs comes up, all messed up and says, "Lets go across the street to Ceasars, there is a coke party!" I said, "Ooooh.. Diet Coke. Box man, get these filthy hookers out of this fine establishment." They didn’t like that. They started screaming out, "Fuck you! I wouldn’t fuck you if you had a million dollars." I said, "Security!" They ran the fuck out. Overall, a great fucking time. You know, the WHOLE time I was in that club, I didn’t realize that EVERY single girl in there was a hooker. I just couldn't see it. At 8 or 9 am, while I was having breakfast (a great mix of scramble eggs and sausage + toast), I was in utter disbelief at what I just saw, it was maybe around 7:30 am at this point. I never saw so many hot chicks in my entire life. There was this one Russian chick with thick black hair, MASSIVE TITS, fine ass, and the complexion of a goddess. I told my friend here in Chicago this story, he says to me, “You gotta do it like my family does (His family are notorious womanizers in Chicago). You promise em everything in the world, 1 grand, booze, whatever. Then after the night, you simply pick up your hotel phone and say, get security up to my room ASAP. There is an intruder. They take care of the bill. Just make sure you have security escort you to you waiting limo, and try to lose anyone following you at the airport.” I said to him, “Wow, sounds like you have really done this!?” Lol.
When I was at the spa the next day, the front desk attendant was hot and polite, I actually said to myself, "Oh wait, this is just a normal person, not a hooker. Thank god, I almost lost all respect for women." I have been to Las Vegas many-many times. But not till this trip did I have a significant paradigm shift in Las Vegas. Las Vegas is a sprawling metropolis of suburbia, in a desert, with people dying of thirst for money and escape. I was at Wynn Casino on a Sunday night a few months back, and there were TONS of hookers there too! However, I thought it was maybe 40% hooker, and 60% tourists. However, in hindsight, it was ALL hookers there too! Next time I go back to vegas, I am going to pay some of these chicks to go have breakfast with me, and do an interview with them on the sex trade in Vegas. I am convinced that many many of these girls are imported from Russia. I’ve read about these kinds of things before. It’s really rather sad.
Thanks ASW and Wickedfire for making my 48 hour visit to Las Vegas a memorable one. Though I didn’t actually go to ASW, I had one hell of a fucking time. Below you will find a link to the infamous Vegas Fight Video I recorded on my way from Bally’s back to my hotel.
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I went to Dreis at Barbery Coast on Sunday night with two other WF members and a friend that lives in Vegas. I kid you not; seriously, out of the maybe 20 girls that were there. All 20 of them were hookers. They were fine ass hookers too. Mostly all Russians. I know a little Russian and when they were propositioning me, I started screaming some Russian at them (Kak Di LA – lets go!), they freaked out. I started dancing with this one chick, and I said to her, "You wanna get out of here, and go fuck." She says sure, you got money? I grabbed her arms and said, "Look in my eyes. I'm a fucking cop." Lol. She nearly shit her pants, swallowed, then pushed me, and ran out of the club. When I came to Vegas I had about 400 or so in cash, I spent that entire 400 on drinks alone; all on Sunday night. I had a great time, and everyone from WF that I hung out with, were awesome. Like-minded people are easy to get along with. I wonder how many people from online forum’s actually meet up?
After my friend (the local from Las Vegas) and I left the club (The two other WF members left just a little too soon – sorry guys, you missed out, but I don’t blame you, it was already 5 or 6 am), we went upstairs and played some Craps with two other fine ass Russian hookers, named Jen and Jen. One Jen had beautiful brown hair, one hell of an ass, and so so tities. However, on closer inspection, her skin looked rather aged from all the drinks, tobacco, and hooking she does. She was probably 22. The other Jen was a pretty little blonde with nice fake tit implants, probably 19-21 of age. The implants were of low quality and made her tits look really stretched, to the point of the skin being so taunt it was painful. I’m sure if there was no bra, they would have looked freaky-deaky. While in the club, these two girls were all over me. I kept spinning them around, grinding into their badussies, and talking filthy shit to them. The brunette Jen says, I’m gonna get us shots. She says to me, “You want Patron or something else.” I said Patron babe. I do the shot, and I swear I felt a pill go down my throat. She gives one to my buddy, and I look at him and shake my head saying no, don’t do it. I wanted at least one of us to be able to say no to these filthy sirens. I felt extremely drunk after that shot. She knew her shit. Thankfully, I don’t think the shot was spiked, just my wild imagination.
Back to the casino after parting in the club: After losing around 80 craps, we played a little blackjack with them (Jen and Jen). I kept giving them five dollar chips to play with, and I talked mad shit to them. I was really wasted and can’t recall exactly what I said to them. Oh yeah, One of the girls told me she was in Vietnam. I thought she was talking about the war, don’t ask me why. I actually won some money at the table, but afterwards, lost it all back at the craps table. I had a lengthy conversation with the pit boss about hookers at the casino. He said, “Hey man, it’s vegas, anything goes.”
Finally, after realizing that I'm not down for paying sex, they started to leave. Then some other hooker from downstairs comes up, all messed up and says, "Lets go across the street to Ceasars, there is a coke party!" I said, "Ooooh.. Diet Coke. Box man, get these filthy hookers out of this fine establishment." They didn’t like that. They started screaming out, "Fuck you! I wouldn’t fuck you if you had a million dollars." I said, "Security!" They ran the fuck out. Overall, a great fucking time. You know, the WHOLE time I was in that club, I didn’t realize that EVERY single girl in there was a hooker. I just couldn't see it. At 8 or 9 am, while I was having breakfast (a great mix of scramble eggs and sausage + toast), I was in utter disbelief at what I just saw, it was maybe around 7:30 am at this point. I never saw so many hot chicks in my entire life. There was this one Russian chick with thick black hair, MASSIVE TITS, fine ass, and the complexion of a goddess. I told my friend here in Chicago this story, he says to me, “You gotta do it like my family does (His family are notorious womanizers in Chicago). You promise em everything in the world, 1 grand, booze, whatever. Then after the night, you simply pick up your hotel phone and say, get security up to my room ASAP. There is an intruder. They take care of the bill. Just make sure you have security escort you to you waiting limo, and try to lose anyone following you at the airport.” I said to him, “Wow, sounds like you have really done this!?” Lol.
When I was at the spa the next day, the front desk attendant was hot and polite, I actually said to myself, "Oh wait, this is just a normal person, not a hooker. Thank god, I almost lost all respect for women." I have been to Las Vegas many-many times. But not till this trip did I have a significant paradigm shift in Las Vegas. Las Vegas is a sprawling metropolis of suburbia, in a desert, with people dying of thirst for money and escape. I was at Wynn Casino on a Sunday night a few months back, and there were TONS of hookers there too! However, I thought it was maybe 40% hooker, and 60% tourists. However, in hindsight, it was ALL hookers there too! Next time I go back to vegas, I am going to pay some of these chicks to go have breakfast with me, and do an interview with them on the sex trade in Vegas. I am convinced that many many of these girls are imported from Russia. I’ve read about these kinds of things before. It’s really rather sad.
Thanks ASW and Wickedfire for making my 48 hour visit to Las Vegas a memorable one. Though I didn’t actually go to ASW, I had one hell of a fucking time. Below you will find a link to the infamous Vegas Fight Video I recorded on my way from Bally’s back to my hotel.
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