I probably should have mentioned I'd be off the airwaves for a bit. I'm in Vegas for a conference on world peace, how best to hit conservatives in the face with freshly baked quiche, and whether that hooker has chancres or just an untimely acne outbreak.
I'll return to reality on Monday, but it's possible that I'll blog something before then about the magnificence that is this fine town. Where the hotels don't have Internet connections because they want your ass seated at a gaming table, where you belong.
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Be careful. The mayor wants your thumb.
In my best Bowie voice "Cha cha cha cha cha cha chancres"
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