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121622010

Henderson, Las Vegas--It seems that I can just stroll into the public library and use a computer without having a library card here. They also let me park my bike behind their counter.

This has been a long day. It started at 7:30 this morning, after I slept through my alarm, and almost didn't make my flight. Las Vegas is a strange town, built out of nothing, desert becomes light. These are my least favorite kinds of towns, the kind that boast from every neighborhood that man can conquer nature, that he can create it in his own image.

The result is a city with a soul as desolate as the wasteland it was created upon.



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