First off, I think I should have posted a photo of the fluff dragon on my last post, so here you go:
Excellent. I love that dude. I just want to give him a big hug!
Anyhow, I spent about seven hours in a gross, smoke-filled casino in this really weird part of the city, and it was bananas!
First of all, casino goers are a strange brew of human beings! It’s really exactly how you’d expect it to be. It just seems like there are a lot of broken dreams hanging in the air! At one point a speaker had busted and was emitting a really loud screech, and for some reason people were still all about playing “their” machines that were RIGHT under the slot machines. That is some serious commitment to gambling!
One of the dudes I volunteered with looked like an ogre! He was pretty scary. Lots of moles and tiny little eyes! EeeeeP!
Other than that, it was just a lot of smoke, lots of gambling, and a lot of greasy food! Blech!
Also, did you hear that all that pet food was poisoned by RAT POISON?!