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Casinos are a bore and nightclubs are just as void in entertainment value.

So what else is Los Vegas good for?

Need the inside scoop. 😛

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Elvis impersonators. A must.

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Originally posted by mokko
So what else is Los Vegas good for?
Celestial parking lots.

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Originally posted by Seitse
Elvis impersonators. A must.
Does it count if he's only joining two people in holy matrimony?


(DON'T EVEN THINK IT!)

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Originally posted by Bosse de Nage
Celestial parking lots.
😕:Will there be enough parking space for the whole plane? 😕

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Originally posted by mokko
😕:Will there be enough parking space for the whole plane? 😕
Underground.

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Take ether and go to the Circus!

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Originally posted by Starrman
Take ether and go to the Circus!
and don't forget the acapulco shirts!

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Originally posted by wormwood
and don't forget the acapulco shirts!
what?!?! Acapulco?

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Originally posted by Seitse
what?!?! Acapulco?
they're essential.

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Originally posted by Seitse
what?!?! Acapulco?
I think they are talking about Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas

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Originally posted by wormwood
they're essential.
An orangutan is also a worthwhile companion.

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Sounds like big trouble. You're going to need plenty of legal advice before this thing is over. As your attorney, I advise you to rent a very fast car with no top. And you'll need the cocaine. Tape recorder for special messages. Acapulco shirts. Get the hell out of L.A. for at least 48 hours.

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Much more worthy to read the book, in this particular case
more than the others

Hunter kicks butt

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Originally posted by wormwood
Sounds like big trouble. You're going to need plenty of legal advice before this thing is over. As your attorney, I advise you to rent a very fast car with no top. And you'll need the cocaine. Tape recorder for special messages. Acapulco shirts. Get the hell out of L.A. for at least 48 hours.
We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five
sheets of high powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of
cocaine, a whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers, screamers,
laughers... Also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of beer, a
pint of raw ether and two dozen amyls. Not that we needed all that for the
trip, but once you get locked into a serious drug collection, the
tendency is to push it as far as you can. The only thing that really worried
me was the ether. There is nothing in the world more helpless and
irresponsible and depraved than a man in the depths of an ether binge.
And I knew we'd get into that rotten stuff pretty soon.