Never mind the code...whilst walking through the maze of crazy, tacky and yet exceedingly fun casinos, Mr Baskerville's companion was commenting on the dichotomy of camping in national parks then suddenly arriving in Vegas. However, a very well endowed woman approached during this conversation, so Mr B's companion said, quite loudly, how discomboobulating it all was.
Mr B, who had a cocktail by then, laughed like an idiot.
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It happens to the best of us.
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