I haven't even made it to the casino yet. I walked into the room and just started laughing when I saw what was here.I've just been luxuriating in my deluxe suite -- which, I think, is probably bigger than my apartment! I've got two beds, a foyer, a bathtub, separate shower with extra shower jets that hit you in the middle of your back, two sinks, a separate room for the toilet, a sunken sitting room area, two tvs. It's definitely opulent but not overly tacky - quite tastefully done.
I'm incredibly comfortable - it's just a pity that I wasn't able to get anyone else to come out and share it with me.
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Was the boy not permanently attached to my hip, I would have been there in a heartbeat. If it's any consolation, I am seething with jealousy.
Yeah, if you came, you'd probably be able to blow your savings on all the incredible massages at the club, spaderboy. Don't bother gambling, put it to better use.
It wouldn't be hard to blow my savings. A nickel doesn't go far in Sin City anymore.
you should've demanded a suite for your impoverished grad student family members!
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