The lights of Las Vegas blur into a dazzling kaleidoscope as the bass thumps through your bones. The air is thick with the scent of magic mushrooms, and the promise of a wild night hangs heavy. Vegas Vixens sashay by, their glittery costumes reflecting the neon signs like fallen stars. Tonight, the rhythm pulsates with something more than just the

Dude, Vegas is already wild, right? But think about taking that acid trip up a notch with some magic mushrooms? I'm talking trippy lightshows on the strip, where the fountains pulse to a rhythm is totally cosmic. Maybe Elvis isn't dead after all, he's just hangin' on another plane of reality. You could run into some seriously bizarre characters - m