Fremont Street Experience is like the SM Promenade with lights, tacky looking hookers, and deep fried oreos. LOL. Don't you wanna check it out?
It's interesting to see all of the women who used to work the big time, got old, and now are here in their 50's waiting out the last years of life.
Way too tan and just not cute anymore but they were nice so good times.
Strip club? Casino? Souvenirs? Lots of random people? Outside concert? Yea. They have it all.
We went on a mission to have a heart attack and gamble a little.
Deep Fried Twinkies were first. Man. They were good. Then the boy brought a crap load of Deep Fried Oreos. After the twinkies I didn't even want to try the oreos but everyone was like "Oh they're so good" so fine.
MOUTH-GASM.
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How can a heart attack feel like I am having a orgasm in heaven? hahahahaha. Yea. That good. But seriously. GOT MILK? WHY DO THEY NOT SELL MILK THERE?
Remember.... when on the hunt for Deep Fried Oreos stop somewhere and pick up a coffee or milk because lemonade just does not cut it. It was like having the best orgasm ever and then [insert lemonade] cutting it short and just collapsing. UGH. Be ready next time.
:)