Who knows what will happen in the future, but I was just there 11/8 thru 11/10 and it was a blast, tons of beauties parading about at night, and surprisingly, perhaps it's the rumors, a lot less guys, it was a buyer's market, not a one of my pickups demanded cien, they were happy to get picked.
Perhaps a drawback to the less guys being there was some were more desperate than I've experienced in the past and many were giving cat calls, staring you down, approaching you, just walking over to your table and sitting down, usually those are the less desirable ones. I just shoo them off like the pigeons at the square...
One "oldie" approached me while I was sitting by myself in the bar by the lobby, it went like this ; "Do you want some company? (Nope.) Can I sit here with you? (I'd rather you didn't.) walks away, 10 minutes later sits next to me. I'm silent, ignore her. Buy me a beer? (Nope.) Don't you want to talk? (I believe we had this discussion before, didn't we?) You're RUDE! (Sorry honey, I'm looking out for you, you're here to make money and there isn't a prayer in hell you'll get any from me) Silence, then she leaves...
Since I've been coming here shortly after Columbus discovered the place, it's mildly annoying to me but some guys don't care for it.

When I'm on the hunt, I keep moving around looking for quieter "finds" and "gems" not calling attention to themselves, usually alone, no group of friends.
I run the dawgs over like a hunting lion harassed by jackals and hyenas, then I catch my kill and drag her up to my room like a leopard drags their prey up a tree to not be interrupted while feasting....

Is that analogy too weird? Oh well, that's my m.o. and it works for me....
