The Amazon Hotel and Casino can be a bit intimidating to the average male visitor, but it's designed to separate the men from the worthless unworthy earthworms. Despite her environs her job is to help you find the things you are looking for in the New Las Vegas. All she asks, and I am being a bit ridiculous using the word asks, but all she asks is that you have a clear idea of what it is you want before you ask her where you can find it. Otherwise she might be telling you where you can find your dick, since you won't have it any more. This is not to say she's a bitch. She's just busy. A lot of people want to talk to her, or at least think they do when they first get a gander at her. So she is willing to give them all a moment's benefit of the doubt. But she has to actually get to them all in order to do that. Which she can't do if you're standing there drooling gibberish, not knowing whether or not you want dinner or a hot black cock up your ass. Keep in mind that she's not surrounded by skulls because death creeps her out. And she's not buckass naked because she's easily embarrassed. So you might want to think carefully about trying to shock her with your questions about whether or not she would like to experience your undoubtedly phenomenal lovemaking capabilities. She's there to do a job. Not give you one. Vermin male.
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