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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
2 comments:
strange slice of picture is all I get, so I'll just guess what Lavi is talking about.
Either he has seen the FSM and been touched by His Noodly Appendage or all his putzing around to resurrect an eight dollar scanner finally got to his head.
In either case, Tough Times indeed.
Just be glad his name isn't Schiller.
Or perhaps he was contemplating the proper usage of the 'three shells'?
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