Fozzie in Las Vegas
November 2016 
Fozzie only knew Sin City as the backdrop to many movies and was afraid he might wake up with a hangover and a tiger in his hotel room. Good news is, he didn’t get married. Neither to Elvis, nor too one of the many hookers. He didn’t even get drunk. However, he couldn’t hide his fascination for this artificial but shiny oasis in the middle of the desert. Vegas, baby.
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- Don’t they say you have to cross the desert to come to an oasis?
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- But sometimes it is wiser to just travel in the passenger seat.
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- Once you pass that sign you’ll be exposed to all kinds of temptations.
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- I love the days when they built those theme hotels. Now you only see glistening glass skycrapers. Like everywhere else.
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- When night falls, that is when the city comes to life.
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- This is only one casino of many. Can you imagine how many people gamble at the same time citywide?
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- I just have to capture this.
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- Fake Eiffel towers seem to follow me around the world. This one is by far the best copy.
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- 7, please, 7, uuurgh……..
