Seeing The Strip For The First Time
Like I mentioned earlier, my first trip to Vegas was to celebrate my 21st birthday. I thought myself mature and sophisticated (now I know better), but the very first time I saw the Strip in all of its neon glory, my jaw dropped.
I’d seen this place so many times in movies and tv shows, that it felt familiar and instilled in me a sense of belonging that I haven’t been able to shake since. That night I started a lifelong tryst with the City of Sin.
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