9am – I am up… I am feeling great considering. I accredit this to the IV, Vitamin B12 shot and nap the evening prior. I know I sound like a broken record about this, but if I have a golden tip… its Do The IV and get a nap in before going out!
So, not knowing what the other Whores are doing, I check into the GroupMe conversation and seen Whore 1 still hasn’t slept, the crazy fucker!
I leave him be and head over to Forum Shops to do some shopping, however first, a bite to eat. Now usually in Vegas I don’t really eat, all my eating patterns are screwed. Last year I basically lived on a bagel with cream cheese sometime around noon and then nothing till dinner. Whilst at forum shops I found a food court just inside Caeasars and grabbed a becon and egg sandwich, which was sensational. So I smashed it in about 5 seconds, along with a Gatorade and did my shopping. This was ideal because I walked through Bellagio to and from Cosmo so the walk was doing my body good.
Tuesday afternoon I spent in the shade and water mist of the boulevard pool. I was texting the whores to get their backsides down here if they werent doing anything, as literally I was falling asleep on the chairs. They were doing their own shopping at the factory outlets and whore 1 was still without sleep. I was a little concerned, however, I knew he had done vegas before, so my concern was quickly alleviated.
In the early evening, I decide to take a walk over the bridge to CVS and pick up some more water. I was going through like 3L a day… which obviously had me in good stead for the trip, first, walked around miracle mile and decided to smash out a kobe beef burger and fries from one of the burger joints over at miracle mile. It was massive (not used to eating such big serves). Grabbed my water and headed back to cosmo for the obligatory nap.
Once again, whore 1 was sending copious amounts of group me messages, to which one read… we need Dr Marty’s help… which I found really weird… but anyways… told the whores to come to my suite and we will leave for Omnia together. Now Tuesday night was the first night the remaining aussie contingent arrived. They were associates of Whore 1…. They were delicately nicknamed the Arabs. In Australia we are far from politically correct… I don’t think they would have minded as we were all mates by the end of it… Mateship over everything… I met the arab connection when I originally met whore 1 prior to coming to vegas… so we all were familiar with one another.
So… I get dressed… put on some beats to get the mood going. Rack up a couple… and then I get the knock on the door…
Was greated with a thunderous ovation from everyone
Gave everyone handshakes and hugs… they brought over some vodka an mixers… drinks started getting poured and I asked whore 1, who is in need of “medical attention” – apropos the groupme message wanting Dr Marty’s help… well one of the Arabs decided to take of his ring that belonged on another finger and put it on his thumb… and now it was going purple because it was too tight and his thumb swelled up now he cant get it off and was in serious pain.
Well there was a bit of laughter and numerous “why the fuck did you do that”… however, I ran his thumb under cold water and slowly began to twist the ring… it took a while and it was hurting him… but he was drinking early so it was a little numbed… eventually I got it to a point where basically I was either going to dislocate his thumb or we were going to lose our first to emergency ward in Las Vegas.
Finally, with some sheer determination and a decent amount of pain… the ring came off… jubilation and applause followed. We drank some more.. chatted between us… racked up a bit more and then all departed by foot to Omnia.
This was good because it was the Arab’s first time in Vegas so they were on sensory overdrive… they didn’t know where to look… I was basically playing tour guide… they were truly in their element.
So we walk over to Omnia with our group in toe… my host once again whisked us all in.
We had a dance floor table in slightly better position than the one I had on Sunday night. The drinks started flowing and the Arabs were hitting it hard early… However, then we started noticing a few interesting things with the Omnia production…
The table next to us was currently empty… then this guy comes out of no where, stands on the table and starts waving a british flag… then these LED panels drop down from the middle of the dancefloor with the union jack, then then LED writing along the walls at the top were reading “the Brititsh Are Coming”… this was all very over the top… I asked my host was there a UK celebrity coming… he said not that he was aware of. Then the flashing glow sticks walked in a group of 10 guys accompanied by 2 security guys to their table. The English flag guy was still waving as they made their enterance. They werent anyone that I knew and they looked all around 30/40 years of age.
Now… not to be upstaged… I was a little annoyed that the Brits has all this representation… So, I texted my host and the conversation went like this:
Me: can you come to the table ASAP
Host: why… is there something wrong
Me: no.. but I need to speak to you ASAP
Host: kk give me 1 minute
My host comes over to the table
Me: I need an Aussie Flag
Host: bottle presentation?
Me: Yep
Host: I don’t know if we have an Aussie flag
Me: What do you mean you don’t have one? Lol
Host: leave it with me let me see what I can do.
So about 30 mins go by, we are continuing drinking, doing shots etc. We actually lose one of the arabs as he has hit it way too hard and has to leave…. Man down… but hey… its Vegas… you gotta pace yourself.
Then my host comes back, and here is the conversation:
Host: Omnia doesn’t have an aussie flag
Me: shit… really… I wanted to do let these british **** know the Aussies are here too!!
Host: I am getting a flagged couriered from Hakkasan to Omnia for the bottle presentation
Me: You my friend are fucking awesome much appreciated.
After my host leaves, I advise whore 1 that I have a special surprise for tonight… he looked at me perplexed, obviously asking what… and I revealed nothing.
About 45 mins later… we had this….
https://v.groupme.com/13709822/2015-...568x320r90.mp4
https://v.groupme.com/13709822/2015-...568x320r90.mp4
The Aussie contingent went absolutely nuts…
There was “Aussie Aussie Aussie… Oy Oy Oy” chants going and everything. The vegas newbies couldn’t even figure out what was happening.
The UK guys were a bit devastated that someone had reigned in on their parade a bit… but it was just good vibes all around that night.
We partied like animals… dancing drinking carrying on… just had the best time…
We were giving drinks away to girls on the dancefloor.. partied with some irish chicks… and drank our way to 4am.
My host took me up to the patio area which was closed off for the night and saw the view at 4am… and it was awesome.
Went toheart of onmia for a bit.. Floyd Mayweather was there and had a whole section roped off.
Met Andre fom the JC forums who came by to say hi…
All in all… an awesome night…
I think the whores and the arabs just set a new Vegas benchmark.
Next Up Wednesday
Day Spas
More Shopping
Caesars Buffet
Carnival Court
So, not knowing what the other Whores are doing, I check into the GroupMe conversation and seen Whore 1 still hasn’t slept, the crazy fucker!
I leave him be and head over to Forum Shops to do some shopping, however first, a bite to eat. Now usually in Vegas I don’t really eat, all my eating patterns are screwed. Last year I basically lived on a bagel with cream cheese sometime around noon and then nothing till dinner. Whilst at forum shops I found a food court just inside Caeasars and grabbed a becon and egg sandwich, which was sensational. So I smashed it in about 5 seconds, along with a Gatorade and did my shopping. This was ideal because I walked through Bellagio to and from Cosmo so the walk was doing my body good.
Tuesday afternoon I spent in the shade and water mist of the boulevard pool. I was texting the whores to get their backsides down here if they werent doing anything, as literally I was falling asleep on the chairs. They were doing their own shopping at the factory outlets and whore 1 was still without sleep. I was a little concerned, however, I knew he had done vegas before, so my concern was quickly alleviated.
In the early evening, I decide to take a walk over the bridge to CVS and pick up some more water. I was going through like 3L a day… which obviously had me in good stead for the trip, first, walked around miracle mile and decided to smash out a kobe beef burger and fries from one of the burger joints over at miracle mile. It was massive (not used to eating such big serves). Grabbed my water and headed back to cosmo for the obligatory nap.
Once again, whore 1 was sending copious amounts of group me messages, to which one read… we need Dr Marty’s help… which I found really weird… but anyways… told the whores to come to my suite and we will leave for Omnia together. Now Tuesday night was the first night the remaining aussie contingent arrived. They were associates of Whore 1…. They were delicately nicknamed the Arabs. In Australia we are far from politically correct… I don’t think they would have minded as we were all mates by the end of it… Mateship over everything… I met the arab connection when I originally met whore 1 prior to coming to vegas… so we all were familiar with one another.
So… I get dressed… put on some beats to get the mood going. Rack up a couple… and then I get the knock on the door…
Was greated with a thunderous ovation from everyone
Gave everyone handshakes and hugs… they brought over some vodka an mixers… drinks started getting poured and I asked whore 1, who is in need of “medical attention” – apropos the groupme message wanting Dr Marty’s help… well one of the Arabs decided to take of his ring that belonged on another finger and put it on his thumb… and now it was going purple because it was too tight and his thumb swelled up now he cant get it off and was in serious pain.
Well there was a bit of laughter and numerous “why the fuck did you do that”… however, I ran his thumb under cold water and slowly began to twist the ring… it took a while and it was hurting him… but he was drinking early so it was a little numbed… eventually I got it to a point where basically I was either going to dislocate his thumb or we were going to lose our first to emergency ward in Las Vegas.
Finally, with some sheer determination and a decent amount of pain… the ring came off… jubilation and applause followed. We drank some more.. chatted between us… racked up a bit more and then all departed by foot to Omnia.
This was good because it was the Arab’s first time in Vegas so they were on sensory overdrive… they didn’t know where to look… I was basically playing tour guide… they were truly in their element.
So we walk over to Omnia with our group in toe… my host once again whisked us all in.
We had a dance floor table in slightly better position than the one I had on Sunday night. The drinks started flowing and the Arabs were hitting it hard early… However, then we started noticing a few interesting things with the Omnia production…
The table next to us was currently empty… then this guy comes out of no where, stands on the table and starts waving a british flag… then these LED panels drop down from the middle of the dancefloor with the union jack, then then LED writing along the walls at the top were reading “the Brititsh Are Coming”… this was all very over the top… I asked my host was there a UK celebrity coming… he said not that he was aware of. Then the flashing glow sticks walked in a group of 10 guys accompanied by 2 security guys to their table. The English flag guy was still waving as they made their enterance. They werent anyone that I knew and they looked all around 30/40 years of age.
Now… not to be upstaged… I was a little annoyed that the Brits has all this representation… So, I texted my host and the conversation went like this:
Me: can you come to the table ASAP
Host: why… is there something wrong
Me: no.. but I need to speak to you ASAP
Host: kk give me 1 minute
My host comes over to the table
Me: I need an Aussie Flag
Host: bottle presentation?
Me: Yep
Host: I don’t know if we have an Aussie flag
Me: What do you mean you don’t have one? Lol
Host: leave it with me let me see what I can do.
So about 30 mins go by, we are continuing drinking, doing shots etc. We actually lose one of the arabs as he has hit it way too hard and has to leave…. Man down… but hey… its Vegas… you gotta pace yourself.
Then my host comes back, and here is the conversation:
Host: Omnia doesn’t have an aussie flag
Me: shit… really… I wanted to do let these british **** know the Aussies are here too!!
Host: I am getting a flagged couriered from Hakkasan to Omnia for the bottle presentation
Me: You my friend are fucking awesome much appreciated.
After my host leaves, I advise whore 1 that I have a special surprise for tonight… he looked at me perplexed, obviously asking what… and I revealed nothing.
About 45 mins later… we had this….
https://v.groupme.com/13709822/2015-...568x320r90.mp4
https://v.groupme.com/13709822/2015-...568x320r90.mp4
The Aussie contingent went absolutely nuts…
There was “Aussie Aussie Aussie… Oy Oy Oy” chants going and everything. The vegas newbies couldn’t even figure out what was happening.
The UK guys were a bit devastated that someone had reigned in on their parade a bit… but it was just good vibes all around that night.
We partied like animals… dancing drinking carrying on… just had the best time…
We were giving drinks away to girls on the dancefloor.. partied with some irish chicks… and drank our way to 4am.
My host took me up to the patio area which was closed off for the night and saw the view at 4am… and it was awesome.
Went toheart of onmia for a bit.. Floyd Mayweather was there and had a whole section roped off.
Met Andre fom the JC forums who came by to say hi…
All in all… an awesome night…
I think the whores and the arabs just set a new Vegas benchmark.
Next Up Wednesday
Day Spas
More Shopping
Caesars Buffet
Carnival Court
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