Las Vegas is where I keep the after-hours energy real—last call, then we run it.
It’s $150 and it’s anything goes, which is the whole point of an after-hour special. Which, okay, people always think that means chaos—nah, more like controlled fun while you get a break from the usual routine. I’m big on the whole vibe being relaxing, with great conversation that doesn’t feel forced.
No picture hunter—don’t do that. Also, mature gentleman only. NoAA, no Blacks. If you’re trying to fish for pics, you’ll waste both our time and I don’t do that.
Anyway, come unwind—wait, I said unwind, but honestly it’s more about an evening that actually feels better when it ends. Great conversation, relaxing vibe, fun personality… yeah I know I already said it, but it’s true. Mature gentleman only still stands, noAA still stands, and the no Blacks part isn’t negotiable.
Last call energy, then done—after that, I’m not juggling strangers who show up to hunt pictures or start drama—
