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I just realized that I'm 21 now, so I can actually do shit when I'm in Vegas next week. I haven't been back since freshman year, and even though that was a crazy fucking year, I wasn't able to get much done in Sin City.

But now. Oh now. A whole world of booze and nightclubs and debauchery is open. 

Fuck Italy, Viva Las Vegas, baby.


Actually, Maggie was going to take me to the beach in Florida, but she ended up getting a last-minute job! (Ferrari, I think, or some big car like that, so yay, Maggie!)

So, nope, I don't really have any plans. And I don't mind any of that. I wasn't really looking forward to not seeing you for a whole week.

So, yes. I will definitely, definitely, definitely come with you, Noah. :)
Great! That's do great, all of it, including Maggie's job, haha.

I already have a hotel reservation, but I'm leaving the studio now so if you want to come over when I get back, we could talk about it some more!

(... Your family's not going to mind me whisking you off to Vegas are they? Bumlets is right, it's kind of brazen haha um.)