This picture was taken in 1995. I'm now much younger in psyche and mature in physique. (Look at me... trying smile and vacant gaze. Vampire hair and imaginary foolscap. Anyway, i'm looking for a soulmate. Female, preferably blonde and blue eyes. I'm comfortable with polygamy. I'm a bit short on humor but am strong at siring. I enjoy shopping 'n' friends. You need not be rich but nubile. Interested? You be my chick, i be your cock, if you desire, get in touch. For those Cosmopolitan girls and Señorita out there: I'm technically American. Love me and I can make you American.)
Is certainly going to have very interesting things to say about Vegas:
Due to circumstances, i'm visiting and staying at Las Vegas for about 10 days. It is a city of capitalistic entertainment, with of course sordid tales by the standards of righteous men. This report contains over 220 quality photos plus a focus on ethology, Greek mythology, and how to win big in roulette and craps, and a encounter with a prostitute...
Before coming to Vegas, my imagery of Vegas is depicted from these wondrous movies: Leaving Las Vegas (1995)↗, Rain man (1988)↗, Showgirls (1995)↗. (I find the entertainment value of Showgirls quite good, contrary to popular belief. For one, it shows lots of rumps and teats of human female without social ado, and probably gives a good portrait of the staged girly shows one'd see in Las Vegas.)
Random thoughts from a lawyer, an accountant, a commodities trader, an ex-Marine and a WSOP Main Event money finisher that don't know as much as they wish they did...