Las Vegas doesn't waste any time...slots and bells and lights, all right there in the airport. This is a town that takes its fun very seriously.The spectacle of the strip is outshined only by its patrons, including the lovely lady in front of me with a black thong that peeks through her too thin, painted on, red leggings. To her credit, she has a nice figure and her leggings match the red hoodie and coordinating KI$$ ME blingy tank top that fails to cover her assets. Somehow, it works for her.
I already "did Vegas" last year, in fine style, including a J Lo concert and falling out of a plane. So I will just continue on my trip to Utah and know I'm not missing a bit of Vegas' shiny goodness.
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