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| Wow! Las Vegas! I feel like I died and went to heaven! | |
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| Steady on, bro. It's a common-enough reaction. Have another swig of bourbon. | |
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| Whew! That's better. Hey, you know, I kind of expected Las Vegas to be all lit up with flashy neon lights, like in the movies. But it's actually kind of drab. I don't see any lights. | |
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| That most likely would be because it is eleven o'clock in the morning, oxy-dep boy. | |
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| Oh. So it's daytime? I get confused sometimes. | |
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| We'd better check into our hotel, before the sun fries what's left of your brains. | |
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