Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.
-Hunter S. Thompson
Dedicated to the other side of Las Vegas, namely; the sprawling, mad, incoherent underpinnings of the world's favorite destination. That, and the occasional ranting about nothing in particular. Follow @lavi_d_avegas
2 comments:
Perhaps this is a splendid bit of geographical luck and psychological conditioning by the *casino* -- "look over there: debtor's prison - you better keep pulling that lever and rolling the dice"
Seems like a motivational factor to turn ones life around and stay out of prison.
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