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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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But did he leave his skid marked underwearz for the next (furst?) female customer as an Elvii Impersonator type Vegas souvenir?
Not just Superman or Elvis - but anyone with a costume. I suppose that includes show girls and such.
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