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Tom Jones, my Las Vegas savior

Vegas, baby. The place I’ll never return to unless I’m subdued, given knock-out drops, stuffed in a trunk. The place where behavior and morals exist in a perpetual state of unspeakable decay. We took a family trip to Las Vegas … Continue reading

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