Get your hienie a flu shot.
It's only 15 bones, you cheap bastard.
(In the Rear Pharmacy, no less)
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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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Furst to ask if you had to tip extra to take that shot up the ass and how big and what color was the needle?
Captcha word "Rex"
Believe it or don't.
Edited to add: Holy Cow I used to live next to that intersection. RexReason was the new captcha...okay, that's a lie.
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