Vegas Vacation...

Her golden shawl glittered in the darkness, i groped in the darkness to reach beneath the sheer veil of gold. As though a gust of wind had blown the shimmering fabric on my face, our car sped along into the city of sin. I was not blinded by the brilliant lights, because i was too inebriated, by and excitement and anticipation. Las Vegas, where duplicity was larger than life and cheap replicas dared to challenge the genuine. I shall refrain from desecrating the city anymore, as the saying goes "WHAT HAPPENS IN VEGAS STAYS IN VEGAS."