It was Halloween and
most of the clubs in Las Vegas usually hold costume contests. That
year there were some creative costumes. The most extreme costume was
when this beautiful woman walked in completely naked with clear
cling wrap draped around her midsection a couple times and a pair of
clear high heel stripper shoes. There was very little distortion in
the cling wrap; you could see everything almost perfectly. She was
able to walk around for a while because all of the male security
guards didn’t want to throw her out, but then a female security
guard found out about the woman and rushed over to 86 her. All the
men were pissed.
~Heather 2005
Every year the Palms
Hotel & Casino has a big “Sleep Over PJ Party” (Here
are some pictures from the 2008 party). Women come dressed
up in fancy lingerie and high heel shoes. When the party is over,
multiple groups of women walk to nearby casinos to gamble. Well, I
was dealing blackjack that night and I had a full table of men whose
backs were facing the door, so they couldn’t see when one of these
groups of women walked in. Tired of missing out, one of my players
said to me, “Hey, if you tell us when a group of women walk by we’ll
give you $5 each time.” My floorman, Frankie was close by and heard
what the player said. He walked over, turned his back towards the
table and leaned up against it and said, “I can’t let that happen. I
will only allow it if you tell me when they walk by, too.” I laughed
so hard. So, Frankie was standing there, watching the pit, looking
like he was doing his job, and every 5 minutes I would stop dealing
so the men could turn around and watch the barely clothed women walk
by. I had no problem with it because I would get tipped $5 every
time.
~Heather 2005
~Heather 2005
Sexual Hypocrisy At The Top Level
~Heather 2010
I was dealing to a table
full of guys one night and they were losing a ton of money. One of
the guys suggested that the next person who walked by should cut the deck. It was an extremely slow night and they were playing a single
deck game so it was a couple minutes later that I was getting done
shuffling and a gorgeous, blond big-breasted woman walked by. One of
the guys stopped her and asked her to cut the deck. “Sure,” she said
as she grabbed the cut card. She pulled down her shirt and rubbed
the cut card on her nipple and then cut the deck. Well the guys
loved that and they made her cut the deck the same way every time
for an hour. They were losing more miserably then before but they
were having a great time. My floorman was so elated because he got a
free titty show for the day. Well, it ended up that she was a
prostitute and thought it was a good marketing idea to do that. It
worked because she went up to the room with one of the guys and they
didn’t come back for the rest of the night.
~Heather 2005
A Story Caused By Another
Story
Note: You will need to
have read "A Good Marketing Idea" from May 11, 2010
I was dealing on a
single deck blackjack table with a full crew of customers. There
were 2 middle-aged married couples and a middle-aged man and woman
who were both married but not to each other. They didn’t know one
another but they had been on the table for a while and had become
acquainted. Well, I told them the “A Good Marketing Idea” story and
they loved it so much that they wanted to mimic it. No, I’m serious.
They were all drunk and every time we had to
cut the deck (which was
after every 2 hands) one of them would rub the
cut card on their
breast or on their butt or on someone else’s breast or butt. They
were even crisscrossing, where husband #1 would rub wife #2’s
breast. The women would either be rubbing the card over their
clothes or under their clothes. It got crazy and attracted a crowd.
They finally had so much to drink they had to go up to their rooms,
but only after 4 hours of being crazy.
~Heather 2007
