Examples of Clutch: Michael Jordan, Plan B Morning After Pill, and the people of Encore Beach Club. So there I was, this past weekend: properly liquored up and inhaling some pretty delicious chicken quesadillas (yeah, I go to dayclubs for the food). Now, I'm completely lost in thought, thinking about how delicious cheese and sour cream together can be when I decide it's time to get some free drinks at the blackjack table. I promptly sit down, and do the customary triple pocket tap: Cellphone, Keys, Wallet. My heart stopped. When I tapped my third pocket... instead of tapping a nice leather wallet, I ended just spanking myself. My wallet was gone. In Vegas there are 2 things you need for fun. 1) Money. and 2) something that proves you're 21. I had none of those things. Now I'm feeling pretty low and I'm just gloomily moping around semi-looking for it... when I walk over to the Lost and Found and find out: someone turned it in. No cash was missing. God bless whoever this mysterious person is. Thank you Encore Beach Club for indirectly restoring my faith in humanity. I've never won the lottery but I can't imagine the feeling being much better.
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positive