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Drank tequila from a neon skull.
Wore sequins. Twice.
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Learned that there's no Chipotle in Canada.
Dropped way too many duckets at Sephora.
Didn't even bother to compete with these girls. (How cute are my friends?!)
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Wore a bathing suit in public for the first time in ever.
Drank about a gallon of strawberry margarita. In a swimming pool.
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Saw Penn & Teller live.
Ate the best crepe of my life (basil, prosciutto, mozz) in Paris.
Woke up with unexplained scratches all over my arm.
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Began to believe in the magic of dry heat.
Missed the last Bellagio fountain show of the night by minutes.
Saw a man carrying an unironic boombox.
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Rode in a funicular.
Only lost my camera once.
Sat on really velvety seats in a really short dress. I HATE VELVET.
Did the robot with a robot.
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As soon as I read "drank tequila from a neon skull" my thought was "yep, this girl did Vegas right". Your trip sounds ridiculously fun.
ReplyDeleteOh & we DO have Chipotle in Canada. There are a few in Toronto (maybe they are only in the large cities?!) but I think it tastes better in the States.