Vegas returned to Ego for more capers, cavortings, shenanigans, showgirls, booze, blackjack, frolics, fun, decadence and debauchery. More swingers, style gurus, hipsters, hepcats, kitsch kittens and glamour pussies converged on the club that's hotter than lobster-red Rio sunburn yet cooler than an Ipanema breeze. Vegas is the spot where the vibe's really hot and the go-go girls gyrate to the intoxicating beat of the Vegas vinyl villians' Frankie, Bugsy, Sam, Dino and Tall Paul's sultry, sexy, syncopated and seductive soundtrack. In the words of the inimitable Carly Simon nobody does it better than the Vegas "in-crowd".

on stage antics	more mobsters cruisin' on that gangsta and guns vibe
the ladies just can't resist the Vegas wise guys	where better to keep your cash than under your hat?
Bugsy and Rick Hudson have got eachother's backs	cocktails for two
a sharp dressed man and no mistake	more cats relaxing at Vegas