No, just plainly, no.Titus would wait at the gas station on the northeast corner of E. Warm Springs Road right near the McArran Airport parking garage for the fly-in schmoes. They'd pick up their rental cars, exit the parking garage, drive 400 feet south and pick up Titus in the parking lot.Our Las Vegas office group used to go to a bar right there for happy hour and every Thursday and Friday night Titus would be in there holding hands and making out with some soggy old fag. He'd have on his super tight jeans and suspenders over his t-shirt that was 3 sizes too small. Two hours later and Craiggers would be out in the parking lot steaming up the windows and staining the seats of an Enterprise mid-size sedan.
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