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Thursday, January 15, 2009

Las Vegas, Brightest City in the West

My room at the Luxor.

My bathroom.
Yes, that would be a phone next to the toilet.

I have a shower...
...AND a bathtub!
The entryway.


My view.


The apex.
The atrium.
The casino floor...
...where I won $30 off $2! (this is just the first part)
Las Vegas Blvd, better known as The Strip.


















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