I used to live in a building in Vegas that was full of strippers and hookers.

It wasn't a bad complex -- at least at the time. (Now it's super-ghetto since the Vegas real estate crash.)

The complex was 3/4 mile east of the strip. The high-end strippers and hookers liked it because it was close to the strip, and yet a decent place to live (which is a hard combination to find in the strip area). I remember one time I came back from Bellagio at 5am, and some really hot stripper got out of a limo. We went up on the same elevator. She was out of it and definitely on something. She started flirting with me big time, but I just ignored it and got off on my floor. I had a girlfriend at the time, so that was a no-brainer, but even if I didn't, I probably would have done the same thing because I can only imagine what I could have caught from her.