The Strip Diary, Day Two: Spending a Sober Month on the Vegas Strip? Don’t Forget to Bring Your Own Stripper
This morning, I checked out of my suite at the London Hotel in LA and threw my bag in the back of my friend Ruth‘s Ford Thunderbird, ready for our five hour drive across the desert.
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