The summer is slipping away, but it's still warm enough to catch a few early morning winks next to the ancient Venetian canals.
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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 guy is obviously a plant, a shill. No one catching serious sleep leaves luggage with WHEELS available to be hijacked; he could have sox and shirt in there....
He's probably with the LVPD running a sting and is ready to draw down on the next innocent passer-by
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