Ain't That a Kick in the Head

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This is Vegas, Baby. And it's a real Gas, you dig? Come for gambling, fun, entertainment? Bam. Everything you could ever want is here. Just be careful around these parts theres one man that owns this town and he's a real devil.

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Jessica turned away from the guy, and walked towards the large window. She gingerly placed one hand on it, and looked out. She saw a guy, a pretty hot guy, fumbling in his pocket for something. She already knew he was looking for a cigarette and lighter, though. She had a third-sense like that. Her dagger-like eyes pointed towards him in want, and she walked out of the glass door and sat next to him, making sure she sat down the right way. The way that her dress rode up her legs a little more, exposing her killer thighs. She pulled the sunglasses off of the top of her head, and placed them over her eyes. Without turning towards the man, she crossed her right leg over her left, and placed her right elbow atop it. Her glasses were like silver, shiny and reflective. She reached down the front of her dress, pulling out a lighter. She flicked it to him with perfect aim.