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I am Antoniya Hamberg and I have been a Las Vegas blackjack dealer for over two years, working at Binion's Hotel and Gambling Hall which used to be known as the Horseshoe , as well as at a couple of other properties.
I'm what they call a party pit dealer; I deal blackjack while wearing lingerie. It is my responsibility to entertain the guests. It is not a hard physical job and I have room to grow in the company. I make minimum wage, plus tips. Dealers share tips, which are collected from all the dealers' tables and distributed equally.
Most dealers like that because we are on a different table every night and some games or tables make more tips than others. Full-time dealers also get benefits; however, there is a three-month probationary period and a six-month waiting period before those benefits apply. Since I wear close to nothing lingerie is my uniform at my very public job, I often run into people who are compelled to make inappropriate comments.
I've gotten used to fending those off pleasantly, but being a blackjack dealer wearing lingerie certainly has its ups and downs.
It is a wild Friday night; everyone in Vegas is out drinking, partying and gambling. For most people this is the time to blow off some steam; for me it's just another busy night at work. I get to my table and tap out the day-shift dealer, taking over her spot. As she prepares to leave I take a glance at the table. There he is, in the first seat, the "Inconsiderate Cigar Smoker. Someone must have told them that the cigar is a symbol of status and manhood. I, however, look at the cigar smoker and think, "Great, another night full of inhaling his smoke, and coughing, sniffling and watery eyes.