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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The suspect fled, but did not escape.
There was a tragic accident (foot slipping off a pedal) but the helmet, strategically placed on the rack, provided complete protection; the rack is expected to make a full recovery.
Despite the artful use of shadow, the suspect expired at the scene.
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