I'm supposed to be a hunter. Something deep down inside of me, something with primal dark evil roots lurks inside of me and is screaming to get out. It wants to be unleashed. It wants to hunger. It wants to taste. It wants freedom. It wants to stalk. Stalking time. The Neon Jungle. Las Vegas, Nevada.
Insite hooks me up with $20k and says "go to Vegas, have fun, and write about it. It'll make a great story." The story begins.
A four part series from the Internext Expo.
What really happens at one of these conferences?
Published each day of the convention January 5, 6, 7, 8.
(See me for releases)
http://www.insiteadult.com/vegas/
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[This message has been edited by Colin (edited 12-17-2001).]