Caesars Place at Pure. This was before Steff made besties with the Casino Floor and a man had to carry her back to our room, where she spent the best part of the next 24hours vomiting in her bed, the floor and generally all over herself. In Vegas this is totally acceptable. I asked a Bar person when they would cut me off, they said when I couldn't stand up to get the the bar anymore. If your at a table you get cut off once you vomit underneath it. Crazyyyyyyyyy!
Enter 20hours of straight drinking, in chronological order...
Breakfast.
Rehab Pool Party at the Hard Rock Hotel.
European Posers.
Actually barfing, we met this guy at the pool party at Caesars, best shoes ever - not.
That's how you play the pokies.
He had larger boobs than LC and was waiting outside for his friend to be done with a hooker =|
Family Portrait.
Siblings - ashing in your drink, because any second a waitress will bring you another free one =D
More photos soon and much more touristy ones.
Adults Disneyland for sure.
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