Tuesday, August 18, 2015

taking on sin city

       Sin City, where the wind blows cocaine and dollar bills, you might come back married, broke or rich, you just never know how this storm of a city will have its way with you! When I first moved to Las Vegas I was 20 years old. I had so many plans to take this city by storm but I was held back by a few months, cant do much in this town until you turn 21.You can party your ass off with a fake Id,and I did as much as it would let me, but my main mission was money and a great job in the industry. Because what's the first thing you think about when you think of Las Vegas? Whether it's hookers  and blow, gambling and how much money your going to win on that blackjack roller coaster ride of yours, If your moving here for the first time from out of state you must only have two things on your mind, partying and MONEY. Because for a girl, Vegas is the Mecca for Women to either thrive or break. And this is my survival guide.
    I had came to vegas from Arizona where I was a go-go dancer and a bartender in old town Scottsdale, there you only had to be 19 to serve alcohol, I had so many expectations for this town and was ready to conquer. I moved here with an ex boyfriend, the term ''some people cant handle Vegas'' could not have been more on point in this case, I mean this boy was staying out until 5:30 am playing Texas holdem poker tournaments at the sun coast casino every night until he was dead broke, asking me to pay his bills and then lying to me about paying them and using the money to gamble instead. Long story short that among another things like me finally turning 21 and getting in with the cool, rich party crowd was a little much for him to handle, I stayed, he went back to Arizona, and life in Vegas is just starting.
       I had the In, a host for every club. I was going out four nights a week to the hottest clubs in Vegas like XS, Surrender, Hakkasan, and Light living the luxuries as a female in Vegas. Comp dinners at expensive steak houses and sushi bars, comp tables, comp bottles of sparkling Dom perignon spraying into the sky's, cristal, Greygoose and bottomless peach Ciroc. Colorful streamers scurried the air with a sweet smell of champagne. And the men, well the men are from all over the world, England, Australia, Spain, you name it! And if they're buying 5k tables at the hottest clubs, which is common in this town, they are rich too, and what girl doesn't want a rich man right? But let me tell you, the tourists are the safe bet, because once you live in Vegas you start to realize its a SMALL TOWN. A lot smaller than you might think, especially in the industry, everybody knows everybody, people talk, the hosts and promoters are the definition of players, and  the bottle girls may or may not have had sex with the manager for their 1k a night job in the night clubs. Who you are in this town is up to you but reputation and a name for yourself is everything. This is a place where girls post themselves on thedirty.com in third person talking shit on themselves about how big their new fake tits are, their latest butt implants, what strip club they work at, and how much they charge to take them home that night to promote themselves as hookers. Because when people think of Sin City all they can think about is money, and how much money their going to have when they leave.
until next time.

XOXO Sin City Girl

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