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My room is really nice, Lord Tubbington has taken it over it seems like, he keeps getting into my shoes, just like back home. It's really annoying, because he likes to mess with the laces on my tennis shoes. I'll have to ask the Easter Bunny for some new ones.

HOLY SHITSNACKS

Vegas? How on earth did I get to Vegas?

Looks like...a lot of people are just gone.

Just when you think things couldn't get any stranger, this place goes crazy and pulls more people in.

Over this already. Vegas you look fun, but my fake id didn't come with me.

I'm in Las Vegas?! That is.... well, really cool but strange. How did I end up here? This hotel is really big too, is there anyone I know here? Is there anyone who can tell me if there's a pool? I really should investigate I suppose. And I can see the beach from my room! Who wants to go out and play in the sand???