My Pictures 3

Jeff knew there was a reason he was born with 7 fingers on his right hand....to roofie men in cowboy hats.	"Are you not entertained? Are you not entertained? Is this not why you are here?"
Relaxing by the Hard Rock pool.	Jeff, let me introduce you to foreplay. Foreplay, meet Jeff.
Kate and I at Bellagio.	Damien and Kate.
Fellow Tulane Alum., Marta Lazovitz.	Marta, Damien and Meredith...Butterscotch.
Kate and I at the Hard Rock bar.	"Fa-fa-foo-haaaaa"
Realizing that his chances are improving by the minute, Damien celebrates with a smile for the camera.	Interviewer - "Jeff, what were you hoping to do in Vegas?"
Jeff at the Blackjack tables. The funny thing is, the card stayed on for about an hour or so.	The Angel of Death has arrived.
"Left hand pink, right foot pink." Jeff and Kate after a night of partying play still-drunk twister.	Still trying to figure out what Jeff was doing with the Angel of Death, Meredith looks up with amazement.
Damien with "he-bitch man tits."	On the way back from Shark Reef @ Mandallay Bay.
Looks like Damien and Mike picked up a few high-priced escorts.	Everyone at Voodoo Lounge dinner, Saturday night.
"Free lap dance? Fine, will you take a picture instead?"	"Put a little Medina in your glass, and the girls'll come real quick"
Here's a bright idea, take a picture 50 floors high, in 30 degree weather...didn't turn out that bad, huh.	"I've been bad Damien..."