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| - We kind of got jacked around from the start - there were four of us, and we reserved a room with two queen beds. When we got to our room, our suitcases were waiting for us in a room that had one king-sized bed and one couch.
Calling down to the front desk immediately, the conversation went kind of like this - Us: we were not given the room we reserved. We would like you to remedy the situation. Them: we gave you a complimentary upgrade. [Translation: Either there are not any rooms with two queen beds available or we are too lazy to find any]. You're welcome for upgrading your room. Us: I'm sorry, this is not going to work. Let me talk to someone who understands words.
After being passed to three people, we found someone who understood the situation and we finally were given the correct room. But without a fridge - I couldn't believe it! And one remote for two TVs. Hmm. I never actually slept in the bed all weekend, but it looked comfortable. The two showers were nice, and there was a massive sink area, another plus.
The hotel itself was larger than some small towns. It was immense. By the end of the weekend though, I could easily maneuver it. Bonus - the casino didn't smell over-perfumey or smell like smoke, which was nice since I walked through it frequently (but didn't gamble). There were lots of bathrooms everywhere, another plus since you're drinking lots (of water) since it's so dry in Vegas.
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