Nah, walking. Besides when I saw her from a distance and took that pic, I only saw her walking past each other in the aisles.

When I saw her bent over, I didn't want to run up on her to take a pic. I was hung over as shit on Sunday and not moving or thinking very well.

Here is some video of the Motley Crue cover band that played Saturday night, and the hot whores who got on stage to dance for their finale.

Volume warning, in case you have yours turned up.



Edited by Jerkules (04/16/14 02:27 PM)
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Thinking of cracked-out and/or tweaking whores getting their throats and asses brutalized for the next hit makes me hard. --Rear Admiral