I was in a run-down casino.
flourescent lights, simulated wood grain.
I was playing nickle slots.
I won, a bunch of coins came out.
Then some bills came out.
I noticed some bills got clogged in the payout chute.
I pulled them out.
I won lots of money.
I went around to other machines and searched the chutes and found some other money that people didn't realize got caught up there.
It wasn't technically mine, but I was taking it anyway, and looking around to see if the security guards wouldn't be pleased.
nobody said anything.
I woke up before I left the casino with my loot.
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When I stopped in a casino just over the border from utah, I was reminded of this dream. The Visitor Center reminded me of the ugly run-down casino in my dream.
The casino did not.
And $5 later, the slots rewarded me with NOTHING.
one-armed bandits....
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