Ok, time to Elaborate but First:
200 Really HOT PICTURES OF ME!
Click the LINK!!! Do it now!!!! You know you want to see!!!! I have fixed the link. You can now view the pictures.... and as a bonus... here is one of them!
PICTURES OF ME!
THESE PRINTS ARE FOR SALE
If you should decide you would like to own your very own print of one of these pictues, here is what you need to know.
One picture $20
Each Additional picture $12
If you buy 4 you get the 5th One FREE
Information: Each picture is a high definition 8x10 print of your choosing. It is Autographed, Dated, and comes with a personalized thank you letter from me. (NOTE: The picture will not have the Watermark on them when you get them. It will be an untouched picture. The marks are there to keep people from stealing them and printing them out.)
If you are interested in purchasing a print please EMAIL me at: lillithvain@yahoo.com
Now on to the stuff:
So, I went to Key West for Fantasy Fest on Thursday. I stayed the entire weekend, even though it was probably the worst experience I have ever had.
Now, the story:
My friends and I (Bella, Allison) went to Key West to work with our other friend Pixie for the weekend because we figured we would make good money during Fantasy Fest. So, Pixie had been there for a week before we go there, and she said she was doing well and that the club manager said that it wouldn't be a problem for the three of us to work there as well. So, we all take off and go to Key West. The drive was horrible, eight hours of horrible. The traffic sucked, as you can probably imagine.
We get there and as soon as we get to the door Pixie is like " come on we have to go to the club and meet the manager now!" So we rapid fire shower and partially do makeup and run out the door with her. We get to the club and have to pay 20 dollars to park. WTF you ask? Yes, I think that employees shouldn't have to pay to park either, but I guess everyone in that town was very money hungry that weekend.
So, we park and we go into the club. The Genral manager is there, takes one look at us, scowls, and tells us there is no way he's letting out of town girls work in his club over the weekend. WTF, I answer. We were told BEFORE we came down here that we could work. Nothing doing. The guy was a DICK to us. (For Reference: The name of this club is the RED GARTER.... please boycott the fucking thing for making my life a living hell. Thank You.)
So, we get back in the car, which I had just paid to park, and Pixie drives us to some club on the outskirts of town. There is no manager at this place until nine. She drives us to our car, and drops us off so she can go back to work at the above mentioned pit of hell. At nine, Allison, Bella, and I get in the car and go to the other club. The manager was very nice, hired us, and let us work that night. I was so gleeful that I didn't even mind that they RAPED us for cash to work there. Yeah, really. We paid twice what everyone else was paying. No Lie. On, top of that we didn't make very good money.
So, it's the end of the night and we drive back to the guys house we are staying at (a friend of pixies) to crash. Oh, did I mention to you yet that this place is a skuzzy little trailer with panel on the floor and dirt? Oh, and no door on the bathroom, and no hot water... yeah, that good. We, get back to the place we are staying and crash out on the air matress they had set up for us on the floor. (Oh, I'm getting ahead of myself.... when we get back there is NO ONE there and we have to sit on the porch for a half hour waiting to get let into the place)
So, we are on the airmatress and Pixie gets back and says not to forget to throw the guy some cash that we were staying with. Cool, I didn't have a problem with that. On the phone on the way there she told us 20 dollars each to crash. No big deal. Well, big deal.... she says he wants 60 each per night to crash in the nasty place on the nasty floor with no DOOR ON THE SHITTER! Hell no.
I get up the next morning, leave him 180 dollars for the night before, collect all my things and move to a hotel.... By the way, a cheep hotel was 200 a night. Only 20 more and we got two real beds, and a shitter with a door, and hot water, and a less chance of getting some infection.
So, we are up early on Friday and we decide we want to swim. The water around the KEYS is beautiful. Crystal clear, amazing. We want to go to the beach.... can't do it. If you swim in the water around the Keys you will get a STAFF INFECTION from the nastiness of it. You have to take a boat 3 miles off shore to swim. Well, since i just spent ALL of my money on a hotel and the one night at the crappy place, I had NO MONEY! Yeah, that sucked.
We went to work, at the out of town club. Work sucked, we barely made enough to cover travel expences and food. Yuck. After work we went back to the hotel (here is where Lillith really starts getting pissed off) Bella and I walk out of the club, to the car to get into the car. The BOUNCER (who is supposed to be securing our lives) locks the door behind us and stays inside. We start to put stuff in the car, and two morons from in the club earlier come over and try to get in our car with us!!!!!! Yes, I said morons.... We yelled at them. Well, turns out our other friend Allison (the drunk) told them what hotel we were staying in and they were in the same one, and wanted us to take them there. I don't fucking think so. I bitched her out good. Grrrr....
The next day we get up, call Pixie, ask here to show us around the island. Nothing doing, she's too busy. But, our other friend Aaron had gone down with Pixie and offered to show us around. We got some food at a nice resturant, got food sickness, you know, retching, the whole works. We saw about 2 seconds of the town, dropped Aaron off at work and went back to the hotel where we sat for an hour then went to work again.
I have never been so tried by people at work in my life. It was an abomination of life. The customers there were disgusting dicks. Now, I LIVE IN TAMPA, the strip club captiol of craziness, but this place....yuck. The rules were stricter but the customers were hands down the worst anywhere. I ended up kicking some ass in the head. Yeah, he got kicked out. My friend Bella started having panic attacts it was so bad. So, having no money we left. We walked downtown... figured we would spend our last day seeing the sights and stuff. Not a good idea.
On our way walking down the road these four guys walk past us. The one guy stops us and tries to give us beads which we take sweetly and say thanks. Then the big guy PICKS ME UP AND SAYS YOU ARE COMING WITH ME NOW IN A VERY RUSSIAN ACCENT AND THEN THROWS ME OVER HIS SHOULDER AND TRIES TO WALK OFF WITH ME. NO THIS IS NOT AN EXAGGERATION. He tried to kidnap me.
I proceeded to beat him about his head with my elbows and to kick him as hard as I could. Meanwhile my friend Bella is kicking him in the backs of the knees trying to get him to drop me. His friends are just walking by, saying nothing. WTF? So, the guy finally drops me and is like you come with me. So, I hit him some more, and I'm yelling at him up in his face "You never put your fucking hands on any woman, ect ect..." His friends stopped when they heard me screaming and they took off....Some day hu?
Then we get downtown and there are people packed in the streets like sausages. You couldn't even more. It was terrible! We went to a bar, got a beer and an peice of pizza. The GM from the other club was there.... yeah that asshole Dick. Allison points him out to me and says hey look there's that dick head. He comes over and SCREAMS at her : "You stupid fucking TWAT you're a fucking bitch. You want me to throw you out of here? You dumbass bitch!" Yeah, we laughed. He called her a twat... it was pretty funny.
I gave up, decided to go back to the hotel. It just keept getting worse and worse. We stop at Denny's and there is these two guys there that Bella and Allison had been chatting with. They sat with us.... *oh joy*..... and then Allison and the one guy went to get beer. I ate my breakfast. Then, I drive the girls back to the hotel room and guess who is there... yeah, the guys. Puke. So, they all go up to the room, and I having already been fed up quite enough for one night gets in the car and chills out. Alone, in the car.
Finally, I had had enough, I went to the room, they are all sitting there watching television. I call up Pixie, she aks me why I wasn't in bed... I YELL very loundly that there are some stupide fucking guys sitting on my bed. I think they figured out that I hated them.... they got up and left and didn't even tell the other two by. Yeah, sometimes I can just be a cunt like that. Then, I went to bed, got up a couple hours later and drove home..... SUCK... another 8/9 hours of suck.
ON halloween I went and saw SAW 3. It was cool. Lots of blood and guts.
So, LONGGGGg story short. I worked a lot, made no money, and had a miserable time.
Thank you Key West I'll never go back.
200 Really HOT PICTURES OF ME!
Click the LINK!!! Do it now!!!! You know you want to see!!!! I have fixed the link. You can now view the pictures.... and as a bonus... here is one of them!
PICTURES OF ME!
THESE PRINTS ARE FOR SALE
If you should decide you would like to own your very own print of one of these pictues, here is what you need to know.
One picture $20
Each Additional picture $12
If you buy 4 you get the 5th One FREE
Information: Each picture is a high definition 8x10 print of your choosing. It is Autographed, Dated, and comes with a personalized thank you letter from me. (NOTE: The picture will not have the Watermark on them when you get them. It will be an untouched picture. The marks are there to keep people from stealing them and printing them out.)
If you are interested in purchasing a print please EMAIL me at: lillithvain@yahoo.com
Now on to the stuff:
So, I went to Key West for Fantasy Fest on Thursday. I stayed the entire weekend, even though it was probably the worst experience I have ever had.
Now, the story:
My friends and I (Bella, Allison) went to Key West to work with our other friend Pixie for the weekend because we figured we would make good money during Fantasy Fest. So, Pixie had been there for a week before we go there, and she said she was doing well and that the club manager said that it wouldn't be a problem for the three of us to work there as well. So, we all take off and go to Key West. The drive was horrible, eight hours of horrible. The traffic sucked, as you can probably imagine.
We get there and as soon as we get to the door Pixie is like " come on we have to go to the club and meet the manager now!" So we rapid fire shower and partially do makeup and run out the door with her. We get to the club and have to pay 20 dollars to park. WTF you ask? Yes, I think that employees shouldn't have to pay to park either, but I guess everyone in that town was very money hungry that weekend.
So, we park and we go into the club. The Genral manager is there, takes one look at us, scowls, and tells us there is no way he's letting out of town girls work in his club over the weekend. WTF, I answer. We were told BEFORE we came down here that we could work. Nothing doing. The guy was a DICK to us. (For Reference: The name of this club is the RED GARTER.... please boycott the fucking thing for making my life a living hell. Thank You.)
So, we get back in the car, which I had just paid to park, and Pixie drives us to some club on the outskirts of town. There is no manager at this place until nine. She drives us to our car, and drops us off so she can go back to work at the above mentioned pit of hell. At nine, Allison, Bella, and I get in the car and go to the other club. The manager was very nice, hired us, and let us work that night. I was so gleeful that I didn't even mind that they RAPED us for cash to work there. Yeah, really. We paid twice what everyone else was paying. No Lie. On, top of that we didn't make very good money.
So, it's the end of the night and we drive back to the guys house we are staying at (a friend of pixies) to crash. Oh, did I mention to you yet that this place is a skuzzy little trailer with panel on the floor and dirt? Oh, and no door on the bathroom, and no hot water... yeah, that good. We, get back to the place we are staying and crash out on the air matress they had set up for us on the floor. (Oh, I'm getting ahead of myself.... when we get back there is NO ONE there and we have to sit on the porch for a half hour waiting to get let into the place)
So, we are on the airmatress and Pixie gets back and says not to forget to throw the guy some cash that we were staying with. Cool, I didn't have a problem with that. On the phone on the way there she told us 20 dollars each to crash. No big deal. Well, big deal.... she says he wants 60 each per night to crash in the nasty place on the nasty floor with no DOOR ON THE SHITTER! Hell no.
I get up the next morning, leave him 180 dollars for the night before, collect all my things and move to a hotel.... By the way, a cheep hotel was 200 a night. Only 20 more and we got two real beds, and a shitter with a door, and hot water, and a less chance of getting some infection.
So, we are up early on Friday and we decide we want to swim. The water around the KEYS is beautiful. Crystal clear, amazing. We want to go to the beach.... can't do it. If you swim in the water around the Keys you will get a STAFF INFECTION from the nastiness of it. You have to take a boat 3 miles off shore to swim. Well, since i just spent ALL of my money on a hotel and the one night at the crappy place, I had NO MONEY! Yeah, that sucked.
We went to work, at the out of town club. Work sucked, we barely made enough to cover travel expences and food. Yuck. After work we went back to the hotel (here is where Lillith really starts getting pissed off) Bella and I walk out of the club, to the car to get into the car. The BOUNCER (who is supposed to be securing our lives) locks the door behind us and stays inside. We start to put stuff in the car, and two morons from in the club earlier come over and try to get in our car with us!!!!!! Yes, I said morons.... We yelled at them. Well, turns out our other friend Allison (the drunk) told them what hotel we were staying in and they were in the same one, and wanted us to take them there. I don't fucking think so. I bitched her out good. Grrrr....
The next day we get up, call Pixie, ask here to show us around the island. Nothing doing, she's too busy. But, our other friend Aaron had gone down with Pixie and offered to show us around. We got some food at a nice resturant, got food sickness, you know, retching, the whole works. We saw about 2 seconds of the town, dropped Aaron off at work and went back to the hotel where we sat for an hour then went to work again.
I have never been so tried by people at work in my life. It was an abomination of life. The customers there were disgusting dicks. Now, I LIVE IN TAMPA, the strip club captiol of craziness, but this place....yuck. The rules were stricter but the customers were hands down the worst anywhere. I ended up kicking some ass in the head. Yeah, he got kicked out. My friend Bella started having panic attacts it was so bad. So, having no money we left. We walked downtown... figured we would spend our last day seeing the sights and stuff. Not a good idea.
On our way walking down the road these four guys walk past us. The one guy stops us and tries to give us beads which we take sweetly and say thanks. Then the big guy PICKS ME UP AND SAYS YOU ARE COMING WITH ME NOW IN A VERY RUSSIAN ACCENT AND THEN THROWS ME OVER HIS SHOULDER AND TRIES TO WALK OFF WITH ME. NO THIS IS NOT AN EXAGGERATION. He tried to kidnap me.
I proceeded to beat him about his head with my elbows and to kick him as hard as I could. Meanwhile my friend Bella is kicking him in the backs of the knees trying to get him to drop me. His friends are just walking by, saying nothing. WTF? So, the guy finally drops me and is like you come with me. So, I hit him some more, and I'm yelling at him up in his face "You never put your fucking hands on any woman, ect ect..." His friends stopped when they heard me screaming and they took off....Some day hu?
Then we get downtown and there are people packed in the streets like sausages. You couldn't even more. It was terrible! We went to a bar, got a beer and an peice of pizza. The GM from the other club was there.... yeah that asshole Dick. Allison points him out to me and says hey look there's that dick head. He comes over and SCREAMS at her : "You stupid fucking TWAT you're a fucking bitch. You want me to throw you out of here? You dumbass bitch!" Yeah, we laughed. He called her a twat... it was pretty funny.
I gave up, decided to go back to the hotel. It just keept getting worse and worse. We stop at Denny's and there is these two guys there that Bella and Allison had been chatting with. They sat with us.... *oh joy*..... and then Allison and the one guy went to get beer. I ate my breakfast. Then, I drive the girls back to the hotel room and guess who is there... yeah, the guys. Puke. So, they all go up to the room, and I having already been fed up quite enough for one night gets in the car and chills out. Alone, in the car.
Finally, I had had enough, I went to the room, they are all sitting there watching television. I call up Pixie, she aks me why I wasn't in bed... I YELL very loundly that there are some stupide fucking guys sitting on my bed. I think they figured out that I hated them.... they got up and left and didn't even tell the other two by. Yeah, sometimes I can just be a cunt like that. Then, I went to bed, got up a couple hours later and drove home..... SUCK... another 8/9 hours of suck.
ON halloween I went and saw SAW 3. It was cool. Lots of blood and guts.
So, LONGGGGg story short. I worked a lot, made no money, and had a miserable time.
Thank you Key West I'll never go back.
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