We ain't too old to remember.

Souvenirs of Vegas Baby. (It looks so cool when written, rock'n'roll when sang but pretentious when said... True story.)

My outfit matches the paper on the wall, I am so proud.

The earrings look like "O"s I'm making when surprised.

And now colors of the darkest city of sins.

Hope you're not ruined because of gamble,
Lélo.