I have a funny little Brea story...

So two years ago at AEE in Vegas I was taking a taxi back to my hotel...The Tropicana, the shittiest hotel on the south side of the strip I always went out of my way to stay at. There was a giant ass line at the Venetian for taxis and I felt so embarrassed by yelling out loud if anyone felt like splitting a cab to the cheapest hotel there when it was full of business men and a few rich porners. I just about just jumped in the cab and took off.

After confronting my embarassment and yelling it out, who's the only one to take me up on the offer out of the 70 people standing in line? Brea and her hubby.

It was right after she had been brought back personally by Jenna as some "wild card" in that porn star contest Club Jenna held that year which Brea later won.

I always found it funny Club Jenna was that fucking cheap to make someone pay their own way out to Vegas and be forced to stay at the shittiest hotel, and then win that whole contest.