(Insert random photo here.)As soon as I get all of the casino chips out of my suitcase, find my liver (which I'm pretty sure I might have left floating in the jacuzzi), and get more than five hours of sleep, I shall post (some) of the ridiculousness. A quick perusal of my Twitter feed should tell you all you need to know at this point.
Except for the part where the stripper bit me.
Yes, that happened.
Viva Las Vegas.
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