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Zebra,
I remember you and I waiting for the limo to go to
the Player Hater's Ball. Suddenly we caught a wiff of
something, an acrid sulfur-like smell and you said "
It's from the sewers. It's Brimstone. Vegas is built right over Hell. Everyone here is one step away from Eternal Damnation."
Now, THAT was surreal. I was all fucked up and it scared the shit out of me.
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