The short review: Avoid this place. Waste of $$ I had the mis-fortune of going to Fortune Massage when I was recently in Vegas for business. I had a few hours after the end of business and my flight, so I thought I\'d have a little fun. I expressly asked my cabbie for a massage joint that would be FS or at the least CBJ. I was super clear, and made sure he knew what I wanted. I think he just wanted the biggest kickback, as Fortune was not one of those places. It was in a run down strip mall with high visibility. The up front fee of $150 included tips. That fee is pretty high, but Vegas isn\'t the cheapest. I think they have it that high to make you think you are getting more than just a HJ happy ending. The place is your standard AMP setup, mammasan at the entrance takes money, leads you to a basic room. One major red flag is that I noticed several signs that said \"No Refunds once you enter massage room\". Must have had some disgruntled customers in the past, no wonder. The mammasan mentioned once she brought me to the room that if I tip the girl more she\'ll be more happy, but that it wouldn\'t get me any more action, which I thought was weird. I got undressed, and had the door opened on me by mammasan and the girl, Lee a few times, so privacy isn\'t a huge thing for them. They didn\'t even bother with having a cover up towel on the table, which was fine, so you know that at least you\'ll leave happy. The positive thing was that the girl was hot. Young, super skinny and pretty, with tiny tits, wearing a short dress that barely covered her ass. The bad was that the massage was the most robotic, un-erotic, mechanical one I\'ve ever received. Lee must do the same basic routine on every monger 20 times a day. No teasing, no brushing of the boys, no anything good. Just felt like a stranger rubbing suntan lotion on you, but the suntan lotion was crappy massage oil. Had me flip and didn\'t even massage the front, just started lightly touching my junk. She said that for $50 she\'d take off her dress and that I could touch her. Thought that might be interesting, so I asked about if there was more. No more than that. And for the money, she would take off her dress, but leave her panties on, and I couldn\'t touch under them. I was so bummed out on the service so far, that I didn\'t want to blow another $50 to see this girl half naked while she gave me an unenthusiastic, mechanical hand job. I just settle for the non-nude version. And it was as bad as you can get. So soft, all on the head, and she could barely get me hard. I asked for some ball play, which she did for about 30 seconds, and then continued he super soft, short stokes. Eventually, just the friction and oil on the head of my dick finally was able to make me cum, where she actually spoke and gave me some forced \"Oh yes, good job\" kind of talk. She poorly wiped me up, and quickly left to call me a cab. Was about a 30 minute experience, max. I grabbed the towel that lined the face hold on the massage table to finish cleaning up. While getting dressed she opened the doors a few times to say cab is on the way. I stayed in the room til the cab came and then I was out. As I left, the place was getting busy, there were a few mongers sitting in the waiting room, which is always a bummer. Well, I\'ll never repeat there. Should have just had a hooker to the room, but I\'m always sketched out by ROBs in Vegas, but was definitely disappointed on this experience.