How did I end up here sat on the curb of a random street in Las Vegas?
With no place to stay, no money to spend, nobody to talk to and no idea where to go or what to do?
Why did I even agree to come to Las Vegas for his 21st birthday anyway?
Everyone knows I hate alcohol, gambling, partying and breaking rules but I still agreed to come anyway.
I guess this was karma coming back to haunt me because now I'm out on the streets for another 11 days until I can go back home.
Great. Another 11 days of Waking up in Vegas...
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