A gambler was telling a friend about his first junket to Las Vegas and how hard it was to get any sleep. 'I was awakened at one, two and four in the morning by a drunk chorus girl banging on the door and screaming,' he recalled. 'That's terrible,' the friend said'. How'd you ever get any sleep?' 'At five o'clock I finally unlocked the door and let her out,' the gambler laughed. "
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