A Mirage and more - 2004-03-20
Only when the sun rises do the colored lights of Las Vegas disappear. Down the elevator a gang of us go, with formal name badges concealing our true reckless selves, as unveiled the night before: dice in hand, bets down, and risking it all on a game of craps.
Away from the casino floor, deep in the sanctuary of Bally's Silver, Gold, Platinum, and Skyview assembly rooms, there's no Keno, no slots, and the coffee urns are infrequently empty.
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