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
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Back in the FIRST saddle!
Been travelling up 95 again eh?
I did chastise you for showing the closed whorehouse and not the open ones.
Been travelling up 95 again eh?
This is from the same trip. I took a lot of shots.
This one's open. That part of it was sort of boring looking, though. I liked the shot of the blown-out trailer instead.
Have either of you patronized one of these illustrious homes before??
I have not been to a stateside brothel.
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