Sympathy? Not for me. No mercy for a criminal freak in Las Vegas. This place is like the army: the shark… — Hunter S. Thompson
Sympathy? Not for me. No mercy for a criminal freak in Las Vegas. This place is like the army: the shark ethic prevails-eat the wounded. In a closed society where everybody's guilty, the only crime is getting caught. In a world of thieves, the only final sin is stupidity.
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