Excess and Sin

Excalibur, my queenly abode

Las Vegas lived down to my expectations. Although it was surprisingly fun to drive and walk down the Strip, gawking at the over-the-top façades, I was overwhelmed by the constant sensory stimulation gilding the rampant consumerism. More depressing than the many titty bars were the endless mazes of casinos, smoky, windowless, captivating.

Dinner at Luxor Slots and coins
Breakfast in Paris? Lust and wedding cake
Glamour shot Girls, girls, girls

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