las vegas is a terrible and satanic place, whose embracement of leisure, and rejection of an obvious & fetishistic love of work offends my midwestern sensibility, and whose mountains make me go ??? every time I look out the window
but also
I have been drunk only 50% on my own dime and and it’s kind of amazing to watch the unreality of the city clash against the hyper-reality of the desert so there’s that I guess