Plenty of saucer parking out front.
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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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This looks like a giant hubcap, perhaps for the old speedster parked back against the building.
Or maybe it's an even gianter control knob, pulled from a radio and carelessly dropped on the ground.
Scum, no doubt, thinks it is some conspiracy by the LVPD.
Since Lavi appears to have been attacked by weasels or is out emulating that Hunter guy I guess D and I can hang here and wait for anonymous trolls to post interesting links regarding mental health and welfare...to avoid a sudden demise like Lavi seems to have encountered.
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