Billy Idol is twenty feet away belting Hot In The City and honestly he nailed it — this city doesn't need a weekend to go off. Think you could pull me away from this?
Billy Idol is twenty feet away belting Hot In The City and honestly he nailed it — this city doesn't need a weekend to go off. Think you could pull me away from this?
Encore Beach Club in an hour and the bikini's sorted but I can't decide if this cover-up stays on or comes off before I even walk out the door. Some decisions need a second opinion. You want the job?
September mornings on the terrace are the only time this Vegas heat actually feels good — working through every stretch before the week eats me alive. You wanna come help me limber up or just watch?
Stocked the fridge for the craziest weekend of the summer — Vegas doesn't do Labor Day small and neither do I. Now I just need someone worth sharing it with.
Vegas is already gearing up for next weekend and I'm out here with my wine and my planner, deciding which nights I'm working and which ones I'm playing. Think you can guess which list you'd end up on?
Every show on the Strip is packed tonight and I'm posted up at this bar with a drink I haven't touched yet because the outfit is doing all the talking for me. You want the seat next to mine or are you just here to watch?
Got all dressed up for the Strip and somehow ended up right back here — full face of makeup and zero plans to leave this bed. Tell me what you'd do if you walked in right now.
Half the Strip is booked solid this weekend and I can't pick a show — standing in my kitchen with a smoothie and zero answers. Help me decide and maybe I'll save you a spot next to me.
Game day's tomorrow and I'm already in the spirit — oversized jersey, nothing else, and zero plans to get dressed. Wanna see what's under it?
Evening pilates just kicked my ass and I'm standing in this locker room mirror still catching my breath. Think you could keep up with me?