The Las Vegas Courtesan

So I have been going through google and my news reader and I just have a good feeling that I am missing some new great escort/sex worker blogs out there. Can anyone recommend any new ones they have come across that aren’t spam ridden or written by a man pretending to be a woman?

(Don’t get any crazy ideas, spammers, I will remove your links to your next biggest viagra site!)

Why do I want to read more blogs? Well I always want to know who and what is going on out there, but besides that it is amazingly SLOW this week here in Las Vegas. After a brief out-of-town trip, I seem to have returned to only dust and tumbleweeds running through town. I’m glad the World Series Of Poker is going on again.. the poker players seem to cheer my spirits up!

In previous years I have sometimes dreaded the time of the year when the poker players make their journey to the mecca of poker at the Rio during late May through early July. Seems like I would have my run of bad luck when going on calls to the players who wanted girls. They would typically spend between $200-$300 and would request way more than I would give for what they were spending. Sometimes calls have ended up in arguments and quite a few times I just had to take rude comments from them. Maybe a bad day at the tables and I was the first to be picked on! Who knows…

So today marked the beginning of the main event that everyone knows and has seen on ESPN. This year has been different though in a good way on my end. This time the calls from players have been more cordial, more generous financially, and only had two people who decided to pick on me for their bad day. I found it kind of peculiar since everyone has been feeling the crunch of the economy, yet I have been doing better with the players! Ah well… maybe poker players are feeling a little more generous this time around. No complaints from me!

After everyone left town for the holiday plus the other holiday of 7/7/07 (I couldn’t believe the number of people trying to get married… and who are now suing because it wasn’t what they hoped it would be). Things fell a bit quiet the last few nights. I have worked and not quit to make an amount I am trying to aim to be at least my minimum (I wish it was higher than my minimum, of course) but thankfully I am getting that. Of course I am still hearing girls moaning and complaining about how slow slow slow it is, but I am still praising the poker players here for WSOP. Thanks guys! You save me at 7am when I think there is no one left in town looking for some fun!

Night before last I was at the Luxor Hotel going to a call for a guy who called off of my Eros ad. Of course I was extra careful since I don’t like the Clark County Detention Center and he quickly passed my safe customer check list. He tips me decently and I leave the room and stop off at the gift shop for a drink before I walk out the front doors to my car parked in the front. As I am walking by the hotel registration, I look up to the third floor (the hotel floors above are open to the space of the pyramid inside which is pretty awesome looking from the top) and I see about 12 girls lined up and the first half a millisecond I thought “why would a bachelorette party be lined up… ohhh damn”. About that time I look to see if their hands are behind their backs, then notice the security guard in the front and two guys behind the girls. A vice bust! I get a good look at the undercover officers the best I can from the ground floor and don’t recognize either one of them and make mental note of their faces/hair styles. This bust and tip I heard later on that night of a girl who recognized a vice officer at a Caesar’s bar, further proves what I have been suspicious of before. When it gets a little slower around town, vice takes the opportunity to round up girls. They know that some girls are desperate for money and do or say things they won’t normally do just because they need to make it work that bad. That’s what happened to me the last time I was busted… it was slow and I tried to do whatever I could to advertise and make cash since the services were dead. Now I know better and keep my ears perked.