4 in the morning and famished beyond belief, I was awaiting a warm cooked meal (or snack) to satiate my immense hunger after a full night of clubbing. Respectively, there are quite a few places open late but we came across Egg Slut in the Cosmopolitan while walking back to our hotel and needless to say it did satisfy but there were two items ordered and one was a hit, the other a miss.
Hit: I ordered the "Slut" and it was a potato porridge with egg all cooked together in a little mason jar. Yes, I would like to specify that the jar was indeed small because I finished it in six whole bites (but this is a minor gluttonous issue I have that would be useful for some and unhelpful for many). In any case, I really like this! It was really hearty and warm -- perfect for a cold walk through the strip.
Miss: My boyfriend had ordered the sausage, egg, and cheese biscuit that Egg Slut is known for and he was thoroughly disappointed. Honestly, he didn't even finish it and left it half-eaten in the tray. He referred to it being very dry and that was the losing point for it all.