Friday, August 20, 2010

Blue Angel Motel


Scum said...

She needs a tit job. This is Vegas afterall.

Did you check out the rooms? Do they have a coffee maker, a microwave and a fridge?

Is it so ghetto only a blue angel can save you?


D said...

It's so blue angel that you want to leave on a jet, ala Blue Angels, with or without the results of breast augmentation ('tit job' for you Scum)

Lavi D. said...

I would have to say it's moderately scary.

It's out on east Charleston. The first time I saw it, I pulled in to get some pics, but the people moving around in the parking area - this was late afternoon, early evening - reminded me too much of zombies.

Also, she rotates.

Scummy said...

So she's a SPINNER! The 'tit job' would be an augmentation!

Is that bird looking up her dress?

Lavi has taken up-skirt shots and posted them before...why not now?

D said...

here she is from a different angle:

If you squint just right, Scum, she could have augmented breasts...
Or she'll lash you with that riding crop.

Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.

-Hunter S. Thompson

Dedicated to the other side of Las Vegas, namely; the sprawling, mad, incoherent underpinnings of the world's favorite destination.

That, and the occasional ranting about nothing in particular.