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| - At first glance, the place reminded me of the Hard Rock Hotel. I don't know why.
I like the hardwood floors instead of carpets on the majority of the walking areas. For a Sunday night, it was surprisingly dead. I mean, any machine you wanted was for the taking. There was barely anyone around. I guess the crowds will show for Labor Day weekend.
We walked around the entire ground floor, scoping out the casino, food court, the various restaurants and shops. It's all very cool. Though I didn't do it, I thought it was kind of unique to have that fortune teller in her own little nook.
Overall, after club hopping through the night in one location, I have to agree that this really is the place to be for a party. I got passes to one club, got a hand stamp, and that was my ticket to all the other clubs in the hotel. Never had to pay. Same for the guys in my group, so it wasn't just a girl thing.
Next bachelorette party, I'm recommending The Palms. There's nothing fun about a gaggle of gals (most drunk mind you) trying to get from club to club, flagging down taxis. At The Palms, we just have to make sure we go up the right elevator. (hee hee)
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