I don’t suppose how my sibling did it, but she booked us into a Las Vegas, NV casino/hotel room for practically nothing.
I think both of us were both under the assumption that every hotel/casino in Las Vegas, NV, would be a fabulous sight to behold; When both of us got to our hotel, it was in the outdated part of town, and both of us were half afraid to walk from the parking lot to the casino/hotel, both of us definitely knew there were some kind of odd things happening in this hotel, because along with the hotel amenities written on a card and a room repair menu that showed their repair fees, however there was also a menu from a marijuana café that delivered, but i knew that Las Vegas, NV had legalized both medical and recreational marijuana, although I didn’t suppose that they would supply to the hotel rooms.
I was sure that once my sibling saw that the flyer, that she would not want to be leaving the casino or the hotel for the entire more than two nights both of us had spent here; She would go back and forth from the casino to our hotel room, waiting for the delivery from the marijuana dispensary. I was pretty sure that I was going to be left sightseeing on my own, and legitimately even going to brunchs by myself. Instead, she took one look at the marijuana dispensary menu, and put it in a drawer. She said that she was here with me to celebrate my 21st birthday, and nothing was going to stop her from celebrating with me; For the first time in several years, I felt like I was more important than marijuana to her.