So, we all prayed for our city to open. Yet, tonight you went to the Strip and terrorized our police and looted our city streets. Good job. Those of you who did, will probably never read my blog because you are not intelligent enough to know the difference between right and wrong.
I understand peaceful protests and I understand police brutality, but I condemn those that feel it is their right to go and destroy cities that they live in. Good, go destroy your local Target and Auto Zone. Now you have nowhere to shop for essentials for your family or car. Go destroy and loot our beautiful Las Vegas Strip and terrorize the men and women who defend and look out for us. You are not Las Vegas and I have no respect for you. If you happen to read this, challenge me. I defend my city of Las Vegas and hold it in the highest regard. Your petty criminal actions do not define Las Vegas. You should move elsewhere. Not tolerated here.
Las Vegas Is a Big and Beautiful City! Magical and I refuse to let you destroy what we have built for 100 years. Leave if you dont like it, we dont want you here.
Friday, May 29, 2020
Saturday, May 16, 2020
Las Vegas
Las Vegas.
I will direct this to the people who claim they know about our city. You know Nothing! Go walk the streets and see the devastation. Its not just about the casinos, but about our people. People are suffering, with job losses all around. Everyone is suffering. The rich are sitting in their homes and not giving a fuck. Mayor Goodman has been tireless with her time and we should be grateful. The Gov is a total idiot and leaving our people with nothing.
Our city is the Casino industry. This is what we were built on. You shut a city down for a fear based virus? I dont agree. Its all fear based. All Political. Now you sit in your place wondering if you can pay rent or mortgage? What the fuck is that? You like that?
I dont follow the masses. I dont live in Fear. I live. Open America. We have a solid president who cares. You might not like him but he is the only one who does care and hes telling States to OPEN!
OPEN AMERICA OPEN NEVADA
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I will direct this to the people who claim they know about our city. You know Nothing! Go walk the streets and see the devastation. Its not just about the casinos, but about our people. People are suffering, with job losses all around. Everyone is suffering. The rich are sitting in their homes and not giving a fuck. Mayor Goodman has been tireless with her time and we should be grateful. The Gov is a total idiot and leaving our people with nothing.
Our city is the Casino industry. This is what we were built on. You shut a city down for a fear based virus? I dont agree. Its all fear based. All Political. Now you sit in your place wondering if you can pay rent or mortgage? What the fuck is that? You like that?
I dont follow the masses. I dont live in Fear. I live. Open America. We have a solid president who cares. You might not like him but he is the only one who does care and hes telling States to OPEN!
OPEN AMERICA OPEN NEVADA
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Sunday, May 10, 2020
Dear Mother
Dear Mother,
Thank you. Thank you for all you gave to me and my sisters. Growing up in L.A. in a beautiful home with you and Daddy was the best childhood I could ever have known. Your love and compassion is a true grace that set you apart. You loved us all equally and never a day has gone by in my 50 years on this earth that I didn't know how much you love me.
Your passion for art, dance, music, animals and beauty has always amazed me. You inspired me to dance at an early age when you would take me to your 'Disco Dance' class.
Thank you for loving Dad for 53 years and I know you miss him everyday. A love story for the books!
Happy Mothers Day to all the ladies of the world! I love you Mother.
Thank you. Thank you for all you gave to me and my sisters. Growing up in L.A. in a beautiful home with you and Daddy was the best childhood I could ever have known. Your love and compassion is a true grace that set you apart. You loved us all equally and never a day has gone by in my 50 years on this earth that I didn't know how much you love me.
Your passion for art, dance, music, animals and beauty has always amazed me. You inspired me to dance at an early age when you would take me to your 'Disco Dance' class.
Thank you for loving Dad for 53 years and I know you miss him everyday. A love story for the books!
Happy Mothers Day to all the ladies of the world! I love you Mother.
Friday, April 24, 2020
Savages
I titled this as such... there are Savages with no compassion or empathy. Las Vegas has become a city that no longer cares, in my opinion. These are my words and I will say how I chose.
Hoarders and cruelness is unacceptable. I have tried to help the homeless and I get chastised or scolded like a bad child. There are those who find animal cruelty to be fun. I condemn you all.
This is a time to be compassionate for all humanity and animals that are left behind. I will stand for the homeless and the abandoned animals. I myself have two feral cats that were left behind, I took them in and they are the best companions. People are not companions. People are a source of seeking acceptance. Animals love without condition and look to us for shelter and love. We give, but only if they are our own pets. I help and give my time to those in need. I dont have alot this time in my life, but I do not look away. If I can, I will help. And I Do! What are you doing for humanity? Sitting on your ass doing nothing, I assume.
Sunday the 19th of April I witnessed a cruel mauling of a baby kitty. I had been feeding mama kitty for over a year, when one day she gave birth to four babies. I was able to rescue two, and mama kitty was very sad. But the other two stayed close to mama, until, the cruelness of the 'Dog People' egged their unleashed dogs to kill one of the remaining kittens. My mission is to try and rescue the last baby kitten and hopefully mama kitty.
I was grieving for days. I was carried away by a neighbor during this cruelty. I couldn't handle it.
I ask you if you read this...be compassionate to all life. I took a stand and now all 'Dog People' have dogs on leashes and no more cruelty. Its ok today, will see how long these cruel people will abide the law.
Hoarders and cruelness is unacceptable. I have tried to help the homeless and I get chastised or scolded like a bad child. There are those who find animal cruelty to be fun. I condemn you all.
This is a time to be compassionate for all humanity and animals that are left behind. I will stand for the homeless and the abandoned animals. I myself have two feral cats that were left behind, I took them in and they are the best companions. People are not companions. People are a source of seeking acceptance. Animals love without condition and look to us for shelter and love. We give, but only if they are our own pets. I help and give my time to those in need. I dont have alot this time in my life, but I do not look away. If I can, I will help. And I Do! What are you doing for humanity? Sitting on your ass doing nothing, I assume.
Sunday the 19th of April I witnessed a cruel mauling of a baby kitty. I had been feeding mama kitty for over a year, when one day she gave birth to four babies. I was able to rescue two, and mama kitty was very sad. But the other two stayed close to mama, until, the cruelness of the 'Dog People' egged their unleashed dogs to kill one of the remaining kittens. My mission is to try and rescue the last baby kitten and hopefully mama kitty.
I was grieving for days. I was carried away by a neighbor during this cruelty. I couldn't handle it.
I ask you if you read this...be compassionate to all life. I took a stand and now all 'Dog People' have dogs on leashes and no more cruelty. Its ok today, will see how long these cruel people will abide the law.
Saturday, April 18, 2020
The Mistress Part 2
My first night being introduced to Charles was non eventful, even though we were attending a very prestige event.
I was picked up in the limousine from the airport and we were going to scoop him up at the Ritz Carlton in downtown St Louis. I was in the limo alone with my one overnight bag. I had no idea where I was staying for the night. My girlfriend had been whisked away in a separate limo.
Pulling up to the Ritz, I had no expectations. The door opened to the back of limo where I was, shocked as this funny good-looking Irish man bounded in. I knew briefly who he was, but figured him to be much older. Older than me, yes. I was twenty eight and he was forty four, six foot four and a lean body for his age. He sat next to me and smiled, turned up the air condition and than put his favorite music on. He smiled at me with his devilish grin and asked if I would like a refill of champagne. He carried on with his rambunctious humor and told jokes all the way to the event. I sat there enthralled. Before we proceeded to the event, he looked me dead in the face and said, " This is my event, and I apologize if I ignore you. I need to mingle." I sat there and nodded no problem. I didn't know him and was happy to just go this extravaganza. I preferred intrigue. No boundaries.
The event was fun for those who knew one another. My girlfriend had left me behind. She set me up with this wildly wealthy man and than vanished.
Skip ahead to the end of the event. I was sitting alone in a big round black leather booth and he saunters up a drink in his hand, and says, "Ready?"
Ready I think? I wasn't paid to go come here, I took the night off of work to be here? And, he says...Ready? His smile melted me. I got up, accepted his outstretched hand and we left with four security personnel following behind.
We enter limousine and head to the Ritz
I was picked up in the limousine from the airport and we were going to scoop him up at the Ritz Carlton in downtown St Louis. I was in the limo alone with my one overnight bag. I had no idea where I was staying for the night. My girlfriend had been whisked away in a separate limo.
Pulling up to the Ritz, I had no expectations. The door opened to the back of limo where I was, shocked as this funny good-looking Irish man bounded in. I knew briefly who he was, but figured him to be much older. Older than me, yes. I was twenty eight and he was forty four, six foot four and a lean body for his age. He sat next to me and smiled, turned up the air condition and than put his favorite music on. He smiled at me with his devilish grin and asked if I would like a refill of champagne. He carried on with his rambunctious humor and told jokes all the way to the event. I sat there enthralled. Before we proceeded to the event, he looked me dead in the face and said, " This is my event, and I apologize if I ignore you. I need to mingle." I sat there and nodded no problem. I didn't know him and was happy to just go this extravaganza. I preferred intrigue. No boundaries.
The event was fun for those who knew one another. My girlfriend had left me behind. She set me up with this wildly wealthy man and than vanished.
Skip ahead to the end of the event. I was sitting alone in a big round black leather booth and he saunters up a drink in his hand, and says, "Ready?"
Ready I think? I wasn't paid to go come here, I took the night off of work to be here? And, he says...Ready? His smile melted me. I got up, accepted his outstretched hand and we left with four security personnel following behind.
We enter limousine and head to the Ritz
Saturday, April 11, 2020
The Mistress Part 1
I was a Mistress to a very wealthy man in 1998. He loved that I was a Showgirl. He owned a very prestigious pro football team. He was 44 and I was 28 when we met in St Louis, Missouri for an event that my girlfriend invited me to. She was dating his best friend and wanted me to join on the private flight from Las Vegas to St Louis. The private airport in Las Vegas is very fancy. Valet is complimentary and they serve flutes of champagne in the lobby while the pilot does his final check of the aircraft.
We boarded and the luxuriousness of the aircraft is probably like sitting on the queens throne. Prestigious and pristine.
We landed in St Louis and got whisked away into the grey blacked out limousine.
A few months later after our initial meeting, I was the mistress.
We boarded and the luxuriousness of the aircraft is probably like sitting on the queens throne. Prestigious and pristine.
We landed in St Louis and got whisked away into the grey blacked out limousine.
A few months later after our initial meeting, I was the mistress.
Friday, April 10, 2020
Altered State
An altered state of being. With gloom of the city skies, one police helicopter looms above. I hear nothing but that helicopter. I wave when they fly low and above me. I know they can see me. Their camera is on the floor of the copter. They see everything and nothing right now. They fly around looking for misbehaving. But there is none.
The streets are empty at noon as I accelerate the beast beneath me. She purrs like a tame bull, on her way to an unknown stance. Its all a stance There is nothing in this desolation. I see random cars driving about, but no one cares. There is no destination that is apparent. I see one black beast, and we wave, than another red beast with no acknowledgment. If you must know, Corvette owners have a traditional wave when passing. I miss those daily waves, but I got one today! That makes me happy. Simple things have always produced a smile.
Where is the April warmth and the sunny days laying poolside in 80 degree weather?
World, I miss you.
The streets are empty at noon as I accelerate the beast beneath me. She purrs like a tame bull, on her way to an unknown stance. Its all a stance There is nothing in this desolation. I see random cars driving about, but no one cares. There is no destination that is apparent. I see one black beast, and we wave, than another red beast with no acknowledgment. If you must know, Corvette owners have a traditional wave when passing. I miss those daily waves, but I got one today! That makes me happy. Simple things have always produced a smile.
Where is the April warmth and the sunny days laying poolside in 80 degree weather?
World, I miss you.
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