Consider me a big fan of Cybergirl turned LA-Vegas celebutante Leanna Decker. Her gingeresquie hotness and that ridiculously hot body of hers has led me to conclude that I would not throw her out of bed for eating crackers. Even if crackers was the name of my beloved cockatiel companion.
Leanna was in Vegas for her curvy turn at the party hostess gig for gentleman's club, Crazy Horse III. I'm not sure if Leanna actually entered the establishment for the purposes of performing at some point in the evening, but I do know that I would be the idiot guy who visits the strip club ATM machine had she been on the center stage. There's no worse feeling than waking up with a hangover and strip club ATM receipts strewn about your bed. But, for Leanna Decker, I would go there yet again. Enjoy.