Road Trip Day 2

I stayed up all night playing penny slots and having the occasional complementary cocktail. After a few hours of poor luck and increasingly potent beverages, I worked up the courage to ride the Tropicana glass-elevator all the way to the 21st floor. This may not seem very thrilling to you, but to me it was on par with bungee jumping. It is the closest thing to sky-diving I will ever experience.

The night culminated with me being propositioned by a red-headed prostitute. I turned her down.

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In the morning, I woke up still thinking about the hooker.

I also went to the Hoover Dam.