"Now, youse all might be wondering why I asked yas here this morning..."
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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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Looks like a good time for a shotgun (risky with all those ricochet surfaces) or perhaps some super adhesive.
Or maybe this is an avian form of Strip Sleepin (tm)
Did you know firing a pellet gun in your backyard is illegal in Las Vegas (assuming you have neighbors within a reasonable distance).
Otherwise I would kill those flying rats just out of pure spite for them.
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