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Output: One would think that after a night of gambling losses and drunken debauchery in Vegas, the LAST thing you'd want to do is throw down some more bones on a buffet brunch. Well, if you keep thinking like that you'll be dead soon. Medical science has proven it. What's worse, you'll have died without getting the opportunity to gorge yourself on the gastronomic feast -- and excellent hangover cure -- that is Wicked Spoon. I found myself in that very same scenario recently. I was staying at Aria and I met some friends down at Mandalay Bay for a "pub crawl" of casinos, where we stay at each resort long enough to enjoy two drinks before moving to the next one. By the time we got to Monte Carlo we were hammered. And I started chatting to this Canadian cheerleader at the BlackJack table. We took some tequila shots and had a cartwheel competition. Shortly after that I blacked out* The following day I awoke to a phone ringing. A guy I know who lives locally was waiting for me at the Cosmopolitan so we could grab brunch. I forgot we'd made plans. I was in no mood to eat, but I couldn't cancel at the last minute, so I rinsed off and brushed my teeth and trudged over to meet him. He brought me to the Wicked Spoon, and spent the next three-plus hours stuffing our faces. I love the individual servings you can grab instead of having to pile mountains of unrelated foodstuffs on your plate. And there were breads, and meats, and mac and cheeses, eggs in little skillets, french toast, huevos rancheros...and then suddenly we went back up to refill our plates and (gasp) the menu had changed to lunch. So we got to eat even MORE food in addition to the already disgusting amount of breakfast we'd put away. There were pastas, and gnocchi, and brussels sprouts, and different mac and cheeses, and more meats. Before we left, natch, we had to have dessert too. Chocolate chip cookie sandwiches filled with gelato. It was gluttony plain and simple, and I loved every delicious bite. * It turns out what happened was I went back to the cheerleader's room with her, and stayed there for a few hours, but passed out on the bathroom floor before I could seal the deal. She rifled through my jacket for my phone and used it to call the last number I'd dialed (which luckily was my roommate) and he came and fetched me and took me back to my room. Apparently in the whole ordeal took some amount of time, because she called my roommate later to complain that I'd made her miss her flight back to Canada. My mom was right. I really am a catch!

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Output: Where to begin? First of all, the value was incredible. After having to move into a brand new place, I was on a budget and particularly pleased to find a carpet cleaner that was so inexpensive, even if I was a little skeptical. After describing my apartment they quoted me a fee based on that and honored it even after seeing the actual space and realizing it would actually constitute a higher fee. Definitely appreciated them keeping their word. Second, they did a PHENOMENAL job. They were done quickly, but didn't compromise quality for speed. No joke, my carpets looked like new. After having two puppies and a few "trouble areas," as well as discoloration in high traffic spots, you would never know. The guys were super nice and incredibly detail-oriented. Cannot recommend them highly enough.

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Output: Worst experience of my life. No carry on cost you 40 $$. Check on 40$$ max 40 lb. Most airlines 50. No peanuts no water . No recline on seat. Basically a joke . Don't do it !!!! Fly southwest much better.

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Absolutely the worst car rental experience ever. If you looking for an awful way to begin your Las Vegas vacation try renting from Dollar the the McCarren Airport. The rental agent was extremely rude and aggressive in pushing their additional liability insurance, which we tried to refuse several times. When my daugher intervened and told the agent "he told you three times that wed did not want additional coverage", the agent told her it was none of her blusiness and if we didn't like it we could go to another conpany (which we would have if we had not already given them our credit card and drivers license) At this point we asked for the manager on duty (not a significant improvement) and completed our transaction.