
Men and women alike can't resist the urge to touch 'em and pose with them for an ultimate Vegas souvenir. I know it's always a big attraction with those I visit with, my sister's boyfriend was no exception. Amy's final outing before Nicky arrived was to Mandalay Bay's Shark Reef. And this is what I remember most.
I was reminded of it last Friday when Frank and I dined at StripSteak. You can read all about our meal over at LLV, Vegas Values: More Than Steak at StripSteak. I was meeting Frank, I arrived early and he got stuck in traffic so I waited outside the restaurant a good 15-minutes. The people-watching was wildly entertaining. If I had to guess those boobs were photographed at least once every two minutes. The funniest was a group of girls celebrating a bachelorette party that stopped to pose with their penis straws. They must have taken a dozen obscene photos. They had a riot, and it was just as fun to watch.
Have you fondled these jugs? Do you have photos to prove it?
2 comments:
I have fondled many jugs in our fair city, these being among them...
HAHAHAHA, yes, I have and I believe there is photographic evidence of it. I also have the ex fondling the ones inside Cheesecake Factory at Caesars :)
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