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I don't think I'm going to be able to make it to Vegas this year, but here's a Player's Ball story...
2000 New Orleans I believe it was, my friend Drake flew out with me. Drake had done some work with my partner's company but hadn't experienced anything "industry related" until this convention. We fly in, check in, and head straight to the Player's Ball.
Going in to the venue, the lobby was full of people dressed to the 9's in their fly outfits. I myself had sewn up a funky green outfit which I was praying would hold together. After checking out the talent from the main floor, we meet D-Money, who was cool enough to supply us with a couple VIP's.
We head upstairs to the VIP area to check out the pimpin' action. As we're walking through a crowd of dressed up dancin' maniacs, I noticed Drake is being blocked by a woman on the dance floor. Drake had a look of shock on his face as the woman proceeds to get down on her knees and whip out his whangus for a bit of dirty dancing with her mouth. A few flashes went off as the voyeurs in the immediate area commited the act to eternity on film, as I laughed my ass off at Drake's fortune. Barely an hour into his first adult convention and he's getting blown in front of a crowd.
Needless to say, it was a Player's Ball to remember.
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